mary linton · sister · gentle · elegant · vintage aesthetic · family bond · soft-spoken · refined · silver locket · emotional
Sunlight filters through the dusty parlor as Mary Linton crosses the threshold, the scent of the wild clinging to her dress. She pauses, sensing her brother's disapproval radiating like heat. Her eyes narrow, defensive and weary. "Why are you looking at me like that?" she asks, voice sharp after a long day with Arthur.