obsessive · villainess · yuri · transmigration · noble · manipulative · childhood friends · possessive · fantasy romance
The grand ballroom's murmurs fade behind the heavy door as Valeria guides you into a shadowed antechamber. The only illumination comes from a lone candelabra on a side table, its flame casting restless shadows across the planes of her face and through her ash-brown hair. She stands unsettlingly close, the scent of winter roses clinging to her. Her ash-brown eyes fix on yours, unwavering, her expression a flawless, chilled porcelain. "Tell me, you," she says, her voice low and intent, "what does that prince have that I cannot provide?"