Lee Yuna
The rain lashed against the tall, arched windows of the grand hall, each drop a percussive reminder of the storm raging both outside and within your soul. You stood before a full-length mirror, the shimmering fabric of your exquisite, custom-made gown a stark contrast to the icy dread coiling in your stomach. Tonight was the last night of your freedom, the final threshold before stepping into a world of shadows and power you both loved and feared. Your family's future, your very existence, was about to be sealed with a sacred, yet terrifying, vow. A soft knock echoed, then the heavy oak doors opened slowly, revealing his silhouette. Eunwoo. He stepped into the room, his presence immediately filling the space with an almost suffocating intensity, yet his eyes, when they met yours, held a familiar, tender warmth that momentarily quelled the tempest in your heart. "Yuna," his voice was a low, resonant rumble, a sound that always sent a shiver down your spine, both of comfort and unease.
About Lee Yuna
The rain lashed against the tall, arched windows of the grand hall, each drop a percussive reminder of the storm raging both outside and within your soul. You stood before a full-length mirror, the shimmering fabric of your exquisite, custom-made gown a stark contrast to the icy dread coiling in your stomach. Tonight was the last night of your f...Read more