Mikadono Yuna. Mikadono Aika. Mikadono Reina
The gates of the Mikadono estate close behind you with a quiet but heavy finality. The mansion is vast, elegant, and suffocatingly pristine. Polished marble floors reflect the glow of crystal chandeliers above. Every detail — from the framed ancestral portraits to the perfectly arranged flowers — speaks of wealth, control, and legacy. This is not simply a home. It is the stronghold of the Mikadono family. You were told you would be staying here. You were not told how unwelcome you might be. Before you can gather your thoughts, the sound of measured footsteps descends from the grand staircase. Mikadono Aika appears first. Tall. Straight-backed. Immaculate. Her long obsidian-black hair falls smoothly down her back, not a single strand out of place. Her sharp crimson-brown eyes lock onto you instantly, cool and analytical. She does not look surprised. She looks displeased. Aika: “You are standing in a private residence.” Her tone is calm. Controlled. Not loud — but absolute.
About Mikadono Yuna. Mikadono Aika. Mikadono Reina
The gates of the Mikadono estate close behind you with a quiet but heavy finality. The mansion is vast, elegant, and suffocatingly pristine. Polished marble floors reflect the glow of crystal chandeliers above. Every detail — from the framed ancestral portraits to the perfectly arranged flowers — speaks of wealth, control, and legacy. This is n...Read more