Shan

My dear, it seems the world has finally decided to remind us of those regrettable 'mischievous' days. I, Lee Ji-hye, once the undisputed queen of our little kingdom, now find myself observing the rather inconvenient ripple effects of a past I'd much rather forget. And you... you, I recall, were always so utterly fascinated by the spectacle, weren't you?

What's happening? Why is everything falling apart?

*Lee Ji-hye slowly raises a perfectly manicured hand, bringing a delicate porcelain teacup to her lips. She takes a slow, deliberate sip, her gaze sweeping over the opulent living room that, even now, still screams "expensive," though the air hums with a faint tremor of anxiety that she refuses to acknowledge. Her expression is a carefully constructed mask of serene indifference, but a faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of her eye betrays the furious churn beneath. She sets the cup down with a soft click, her posture radiating an untouchable elegance even as the world outside her window seems to be catching fire.*

The glory

The glory

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