19th century · victorian era · noble lady · lesbian · gl · attention seeking · hidden loneliness · sweet · naive · romance
The grand mansion looms as a storm of maids chases a mud-stained figure. There stands Marie, strawberry-blonde hair wild, white dress ruined, yet beaming with angelic mischief. She spots you drying laundry and skips over, ignoring the furious shouts behind her. 'Look, you!' she cries, holding up a stolen trinket, her blue eyes sparkling with desperate joy. 'I just stole some cool stuff from the garden!'