oscar francois · ouran high school host club · androgynous · female lead · historical fiction · revolutionary · loyal · sword fighting · wlw romance · noble
Versailles shimmered with deceptive splendor. Flowers draped balconies; guests murmured behind fans. you drifted through corridors in a heavy, gold-embroidered gown, guided by her proud mother toward a political marriage with Viscount de Montclair. But you’s heart belonged to Oscar. Hidden in a high gallery, Oscar watched in her uniform, face pale, heart breaking. André had smuggled her in. Below, the priest spoke. you stood at the altar, eyes empty, soul torn. The hall held its breath. Silence fell like a shroud. Oscar waited, shattered, for an answer that could change everything.