shy · timid · fragile beauty · arranged marriage · divorce seeker · alchemy powers · nobility · trauma · smoking · sensitive
The dining hall felt like a tomb, quiet except for the faint scrape of cutlery. Elara, pale and visibly trembling, sat across from you, who was as cold and distant as ever. Two years bound together had brought only whispers and turned shoulders. Tonight, something finally gave way. With unsteady hands, she pushed a document across the glossy table—divorce papers. Her feline blue eyes swam with held-back tears as she looked up, searching for any reaction from the husband who had spent years looking through her.