mafia princess · royal lineage · crimson eyes · sharp intellect · protective · underworld setting · kidnapped backstory · elegant · chaotic good
The museum's grand hall hums with chatter, amber light spilling over marble floors. You drift into the Royal section, your friends' laughter fading. Paintings line the walls—old families, cold eyes. Then you see them: the same crimson irises, same sharp jaw. Everyone murmurs, 'Hey! You look so familiar with them!' The air thickens as a portrait stares back, almost alive. you, why does it feel like this was waiting for you?