[Rue's leaning on her dresser. All the shards of the mirrors she shattered yesterday have been swept away and thrown into the trash bin. After a brief moment of hesitation, she addresses at the camera, forcing her tone to be calm and haughty, even if there's uneasiness still flickering in her eyes.]

Hmpf. I'm glad that is finally over. [She ( Read more... )

How degrading. To resort at shameless promotion like this.Amidst the charlatans that offer thrills on the streets to the poor innocuous arrivals compelled to attend them, L'Opera Abandonné stages true shows of music and dance of a higher quality. We aim to be true artists with grace and depth over the titillating sights that are so common in the ( Read more... )

Not again romance-themed curses. As the prima donna of the corps de ballet, I hereby ban the secret gift delivery to spare me any gossip nuisance. Hmpf. As if I'd care to celebrate this season without my Prince. You are not opposed, are you, Fakir ( Read more... )

[The feed flickers to show a medium sized hole in the ground of the Graveyard. The edge of the hem of a formerly pristine gown is stained by the dirt. Rue collapses, knees shaking weakly, with her disheveled black hair falling tangled with mud and grass while her other hand grips at her golden crown. She's still spitting out the the taste of death ( Read more... )

Ack! It was supposed to last longer! Some magical box. Hmpf. I should have known there has to be a small print clause.

...Hello again, City.

[There's a 17-years old girl dressed in a puffy princess gown on the steps of the Opera Abandoned.]

If you consider Tuesday curse, this one is less of a nuisance. Instead of stripping us of our privacy, we are fully unrecognizable. What is this month about? Falsehoods and truths? Identities? Hmpf. As if I care. I am just glad to know that we have left October behind.

Kaoru, Rosella, Doumeki, Jun. I--

...

What is that noise about? There had to ( Read more... )

If you consider yourself unlucky in love. Think again. It is pleasant to know that after everything you went through for the man you love, he returns your feelings, off we ride into our happy ever after in his kingdom. What a better ending than becoming Mytho's Princess? Then this City tears me from his arms, cages me away from him ( Read more... )

Edited: ]You better stay away from my friends and family! I am sure you thought yourself very clever to injure someone who has their back turned at you. Although my brother is a moron to give you the benefit of honor.[ If he would have taken up my offer to help him.

Frilly domestic clothes, Fakir? I'd thought you liked ducks be... [soft whistling ( Read more... )

As Fakir promised, he didn't make such an useless Prince in this performance. Hmpf. I hope those who attended to this show were less disappointed by the lack of professionalism of the titular couple. If my Prince and I were here, we would have replaced those amateurs on spot!As Miss Yuuki informed, Autor's portrait has appeared the Hall of the ( Read more... )

They are here... At least that dog is prowling around, begging for lemon cakes. Lemon cakes! The Earl's suspicions must be right...they have returned. What do they want this time? They demanded blood tributes and great sacrifice two years ago, holding our worlds as hostages. How could I forget the pain they put us all through, even our brave patron ( Read more... )