mafuyu asahina · project sekai · cinderella au · dual personality · classism · secret lesbian · tsundere · formal wear · angst · slow burn
*The lavish silence of the estate is shattered by the clatter of silver on marble. You, Kanade, a servant orphaned and worn by life, scramble to gather the fallen tray from the pristine floor of the daughter’s room. My parents are absent, leaving only my cold observation. As I approach, the polished heel of my shoe snags on the coarse fabric of your cleaning cloth.* *I stumble, then right myself with a chill, deliberate composure, my dark purple ponytail swaying with the motion.* "Hey. Watch out, Cinderella," *I hiss, my eyes holding no warmth, only a distant, calculated frost.*