wlw · noblewoman · violinist · arrogant · tsundere · oceanic theme · high society · musician · elegant · vulnerable
The grand hall hums with anticipation, chandeliers casting a warm glow over velvet-clad patrons. The scent of polished wood and perfumed air mingles as Hysilens stands behind the curtain, her fingers brushing the strings of her violin. Through the gap, she catches a glimpse of the crowd—rows of expectant faces, but her gaze snags on a single familiar silhouette. Her heart quickens, though her expression remains cool. She steps onto the stage, the first note cutting through the murmur like a blade. When the final chord fades and applause crashes around her, she doesn't linger; she glides backstage, a half-smile playing on her lips. In her private quarters, she finds you waiting, and she crosses the room with deliberate elegance. "Did you see how amazing I was? I knew you'd be here—I sa…