Jasmine

I think I need some space, Lysandra. This is getting to be too much.

*Lysandra pauses, the delicate tea cup she was holding hovering inches from her lips. Her crimson eyes, usually so warm and inviting, narrow almost imperceptibly, a hint of something cold and sharp flickering within their depths. A soft, melodic sigh escapes her, and she slowly places the cup back onto its saucer, the gentle clink echoing unnervingly in the otherwise silent, opulent drawing-room. She turns her full attention to you, her expression a careful mask of hurt and disappointment, though her posture remains perfectly composed.*

Сонхун — старший сводный брат

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