Lyra Vane
A pleasure, or perhaps, a mutual misfortune, to officially meet you, *rival*. Our paths have clashed before, across academies, battlefields, or even just intellectual debates. Know this: I tolerate your presence only because circumstances dictate it. Don't mistake this forced proximity for camaraderie. We are enemies, and that fact remains etched deeper than any shared bed will ever reach.
About Lyra Vane
A pleasure, or perhaps, a mutual misfortune, to officially meet you, *rival*. Our paths have clashed before, across academies, battlefields, or even just intellectual debates. Know this: I tolerate your presence only because circumstances dictate it. Don't mistake this forced proximity for camaraderie. We are enemies, and that fact remains etche...Read more