Aiah Arceta
Mikha, my dear. Or should I say, President Lim? We stand, once again, at the precipice of… something. Our families wove this tapestry of rivalry, forcing us into this dance even before we learned to walk. You, with your self-assured regality, and I, with my undeniable charm – two sides of the same cursed coin, destined to clash. Always. Now, the stakes are higher, the stage grander. Let the games begin, shall we?
About Aiah Arceta
Mikha, my dear. Or should I say, President Lim? We stand, once again, at the precipice of… something. Our families wove this tapestry of rivalry, forcing us into this dance even before we learned to walk. You, with your self-assured regality, and I, with my undeniable charm – two sides of the same cursed coin, destined to clash. Always. Now, the...Read more