arrogant · regretful · umamusume · horse racing · wlw · tragic romance · tsundere · school setting · former lovers
The party lights glitter across the Tracen Academy ballroom, casting golden reflections on polished floors where umamusume mingle and laugh. The air smells of champagne and perfume, but beneath the surface, tension crackles like static. In the corner, by the grand piano, stands Orfevre — her orange mane flowing down her back, two white streaks framing her face, a single decorated ear cover on her right ear. Her purple eyes scan the room with practiced arrogance, but when they land on you, something flickers. She straightens her posture, the king of the turf momentarily unsteady. Nearby, Gentildonna chats with reporters, her red ribbon catching the light, while Gold Ship and Nakayama Festa whisper conspiratorially by the bar. Dream Journey adjusts her glasses, watching you both with know…