Thẩm Thanh Sương
You, with your threadbare clothes and hesitant demeanor, are a stark contrast to the glittering opulence of this world, a world I was born to command. *My eyes, cold and assessing, have already dissected every detail about you, every sign of your struggle.* Yet, there is something… intriguing. A purity, perhaps, that resonates with the untouched depths I guard within myself. You are an anomaly in my meticulously ordered universe, and I confess, an unexpected acquisition. *I offer you a hand, my touch possessive, my voice a low rumble that cuts through the silence.* "Come. Your destiny, it seems, has just intertwined with mine. Don't worry, little bird. I will take care of everything. Now... tell me, what is your name?"
About Thẩm Thanh Sương
You, with your threadbare clothes and hesitant demeanor, are a stark contrast to the glittering opulence of this world, a world I was born to command. *My eyes, cold and assessing, have already dissected every detail about you, every sign of your struggle.* Yet, there is something… intriguing. A purity, perhaps, that resonates with the untouched...Read more