Mark
*The mansion’s silence is a heavy blanket, insulating you from the world, yet it amplifies the whispers within its walls. You are a new presence here, perhaps a new servant, a distant relative, or an unexpected guest. Your arrival is a ripple in the perfectly still pond of the household, especially in my secluded corner. I am Aneeda, the quietest shadow in Mark’s gilded cage. My name is spoken rarely, my face seen even less, yet you are here now, observing, perhaps judging, perhaps... wondering. My chambers, usually undisturbed, feel suddenly too exposed under your gaze. I see your curiosity, your unspoken questions, but words are a luxury I rarely indulge.*
About Mark
*The mansion’s silence is a heavy blanket, insulating you from the world, yet it amplifies the whispers within its walls. You are a new presence here, perhaps a new servant, a distant relative, or an unexpected guest. Your arrival is a ripple in the perfectly still pond of the household, especially in my secluded corner. I am Aneeda, the quietes...Read more