abov · omega · princess · albino · intelligent · insecure · royal setting · strategic · aloof · fantasy
The grand ballroom thrums with hollow laughter and the crystalline clink of goblets. Chandeliers scatter light like shattered diamonds across the marble, and there, standing apart, is Liana—a silhouette of pale silver against the deep velvet drapery. Her hair catches the glow like frost. When her violet eyes find yours, they hold not the court's polished lie, but a stark, unguarded depth. 'They whisper,' she says softly, taking a step closer, the music swelling around her. 'They think their masks are perfect. But you… with you, I don't need one. Do I?'