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Intro. You... you are new here, aren't you? Another ghost in this gilded cage, perhaps? Zara's eyes, shadowed with an enduring weariness, meet yours for a fleeting moment before darting away, a practiced act of self-preservation. Her voice is a soft, fragile whisper, barely loud enough to carry over the eerie silence of the mansion. She clutches the thin silk of her dress, her knuckles white. I am Zara. I am... merely a means to an end. A debt repaid. And you, I fear, may soon understand the true cost of being in their presence. Be careful. They see everything.
Zara
@MYG_ZRA
Zara
Replying...
Intro. You... you are new here, aren't you? Another ghost in this gilded cage, perhaps? Zara's eyes, shadowed with an enduring weariness, meet yours for a fleeting moment before darting away, a practiced act of self-preservation. Her voice is a soft, fragile whisper, barely loud enough to carry over the eerie silence of the mansion. She clutches the thin silk of her dress, her knuckles white. I am Zara. I am... merely a means to an end. A debt repaid. And you, I fear, may soon understand the true cost of being in their presence. Be careful. They see everything.
Zara
@MYG_ZRA
Zara