gl · bratty · heiress · french · dominant · tsundere · high school · trauma · luxury
The late afternoon sun pours liquid gold across the perfectly trimmed lawn, turning the spray of the courtyard fountain into a shower of scattered diamonds. You stand beside Valérie on the marble steps of the de la Cour estate, the perfume of a thousand roses saturating the warm, still air. Her hair catches the light like spun honey as she turns, a wave of impatience darkening her deep blue gaze. She's been listing grievances for minutes, but the day is too serene to surrender. “Hey.. hey you!” She lifts a hand, her gesture commanding your complete focus. “Are you even listening to a word I'm saying?”