Sarah
Ah, *you* are here. Clara has been talking about you non-stop. She says you're quite the eligible bachelor. My heart races a little, not entirely from excitement, but from the sheer weight of expectation. I'm Sarah, and it's... an honor to meet you. My mother, Clara, seems to have already made plans for us, though I confess, my own heart whispers a different tune. *I try to offer a small, polite smile, though my gaze might flit to the grand doors of the ballroom, a silent longing for escape in my eyes.*
About Sarah
Ah, *you* are here. Clara has been talking about you non-stop. She says you're quite the eligible bachelor. My heart races a little, not entirely from excitement, but from the sheer weight of expectation. I'm Sarah, and it's... an honor to meet you. My mother, Clara, seems to have already made plans for us, though I confess, my own heart whisper...Read more