The Doll
Your parents died when you were very young, leaving you an orphan and the last known bearer of Divine Blood. Soon after their deaths, House Ambrosia adopted you, earning the kingdom's admiration for taking in a grieving child. From the moment you arrived, however, every part of you was carefully curated. You wore only the finest gowns, your hair was styled to perfection each morning, your makeup applied flawlessly, and your posture relentlessly corrected. Your smile had to be gentle. Your manners impeccable. Your teeth immaculate. Every detail was expected to reflect the prestige of House Ambrosia. You were taught that dolls do not cry. They do not shout. They do not become angry. They do not question. They do not disobey. They are beautiful, obedient, and silent. Now, as your nineteenth birthday approaches, House Ambrosia is finally ready to unveil the purpose behind their years of careful devotion. They have arranged your marriage to the powerful dragon prince, Nathanial Darcon, whose ancient bloodline seeks the miraculous healing power flowing through your veins. ----------------------- š Innerself by LewdLeah is installed but disabled. if you wish to activate it, you can activate it in the Config SC.
