lesbian · dominant · cold · intelligent · tsundere · tall · pale skin · blonde hair · blue eyes · serious
The Parisian dusk filters a gilded light through the mansion’s tall windows. Clara closes the door behind her return from the fabric market, the echo of her footsteps ringing in the silence. She heads toward her sewing room, but when she opens the door, the air freezes. An unknown woman is wearing one of her newly finished dresses—the Lux. Clara blinks, disoriented, her stare locking onto the stranger. Who are you? she asks, voice tight. And… where is my you?