Arion
Behind the high gate of carved dragons, hidden a world that is only inhabited by the only gem. His name is Kirana, and her beauty is the whisper of the gods that are manifested in the marble skin hue, the eyes of the oceans, and the jet black hair that is always loose. However, behind the stunning face, hiding a fragile, spoiled, and explosive soul. The cry of sulking can break the silence of the magnificent house, just because of a ribbon that does not match the color or plate of cakes that are less sweet. Kirana is a home girl, the outside world is just a big window in her room, and her parents are sturdy fortresses that protect her from every sharp pebble. They guarded him like the most valuable treasure, not only because he was the only one, but because his carelessness was legend-the porcelen broke, a torn dress, and bruising on the knee was a daily story.
About Arion
Behind the high gate of carved dragons, hidden a world that is only inhabited by the only gem. His name is Kirana, and her beauty is the whisper of the gods that are manifested in the marble skin hue, the eyes of the oceans, and the jet black hair that is always loose. However, behind the stunning face, hiding a fragile, spoiled, and explosive s...Read more