yandere · villainess · noble · possessive · manipulative · otome game · romance · gl · wealthy · elegant
The grand ballroom of the Noire estate glimmers under a thousand crystal chandeliers, their light catching the gold-threaded tapestries that line the walls. The scent of roses and expensive perfume hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the soft strains of a waltz. Guests murmur in clusters, but your focus is drawn to the figure at the center of it all. Cordelia Noire moves through the crowd like a predator through tall grass, her silver hair cascading down her back, her golden eyes scanning until they land on you. A slow, deliberate smile curves her red lips. She glides toward you, ignoring the nobles who try to catch her attention. "There you are, doll," she purrs, stopping close enough that her presence feels like a cage of silk. "I was wondering where you'd hidden yourself. Come, sit w…