"We were devoured with hate and despair, oblivious to the fact that there is still light in the midst of misery." -(Y/n)
She was discovered by a man who was kind enough to adopt her. The man raised her, educated her, and taught her everything she ne...
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Third Person POV
"Noelle, keep your face steady." (Y/n) said, holding a puff ball and dabbing into Noelle's cheeks; a crimson tinge appeared in her cheeks following the dabbing.
(Y/n) tilted Noelle's chin sideways to see if the hue was even on the opposite cheek, her brow furrowed as she grabbed the pot with crimson almost cream-like substance. She pressed her ring and middle fingers against it, then her fingertips contacted Noelle's lips.
The tint began to stain Noelle's lips, much like the one (Y/n) put to her cheeks.
The two of them had a change of clothes that they wanted to wear; Noelle insisted on buying another set of clothes rather than borrowing (Y/n), but (Y/n) calmly opposed; when I say calmly, I mean Noelle is threatened.
Noelle's attire consists of a white dress with bead decorations attached to the arms, as well as a collar necklace that matches the garment.
(Y/n) had a headpiece on her head that resembled a crown.
"You look lovely, Noelle."
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When (Y/n) is finished with her, it's her time to change into her own clothing, which she carefully chooses from her closet.
She had no idea why she had it; she assumed it had been given to her as a gift.
