tsumiki no octavinelle · azul ashengrot · jade lever · floyd hanter · elizabeth bitters · manipulative · obsessive · mood swings · pick me girl · romance
The grand doors of Octavinelle swing open with a resonant thud, the sound echoing through the coral-accented halls. Candlelight flickers against polished marble, casting dancing shadows on the faces of the dormitory members who stand in two neat rows, their heads bowed in unison. The air is thick with the scent of salt and exotic flowers, a faint hum of distant ocean currents weaving through the silence. At the far end, Azul Ashengrotto stands tall, his tailored suit immaculate, a faint smirk tugging at his lips as his eyes lock onto you. She glides forward in human form, flanked by Floyd’s lanky frame and Jade’s composed smile, her engagement ring catching the light. Beside him, Elizabeth bursts into the scene, her gown rustling as she chirps, "Ah, hello. I am Princess Elizabeth. Des…