❝If you're reading this, then that means I'm dead❞
Delilah Reverdin, a normal girl, was reincarnated as Clara Skotadi, the ultimate rival slash villain girl of the otome game Lovelorn. If there was one thing Delilah and Clara both have in common is...
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(A/N: Hey guys, look who crawled out of the grave to spill tea! •π• )
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It had been a few months after their encounter at the Rosemond Residence. Adrien surprisingly cut off all connections with her once again, like that time when his mother died. It's like he just up and vanished off the face of the Earth once again.
No letters, no visits, nothing. It wasn't for the lack of trying, Elena tried sending letters but he didn't respond. She tried to visit his estate but then Duke Rosemond would say he is not there. His residence did not go into a lockdown so,- where was Adrien? And why did he disappear again?
Elena was getting really worried for him but she knows that if he doesn't want to be found, then he probably won't.
Frankly, she is getting sick and tired of worrying about him. She's tired of not knowing whether he died or he's going through something again. She's just tired that he tries to bottle up his problems then run away and epically fail at handling it all on his own.
So she has no choice but to wait for him to appear in her doorstep when he's ready once again.
So far her home life had been anticlimactic. Elena doesn't really get along that much with Mitchell because he can act like a mini male Clara Skotadi sometimes- a selfish prat. One time he cried because Elena apparently got a bigger serving of cheesecake. Then one time he threw a temper tantrum when father gave Elena a family heirloom. It was bloody annoying.
Then five summers ago her little sister was born. Muriel Margavine had been such a little darling that lights up their family. Elena had been teaching her little sister to not end up like Mitchell and Clara Skotadi.
So far it had been anticlimactic without Adrien.She cherished her time with her family though, going on trips around the Margavine fief, resorts and the market place.
It was winter and a year later, they'd be shipped off to the Academy. Elena wondered if she should try to contact Adrien again, but before she could pick up a pen and paper, a messenger bird was drilling it's beak on her windowsill. The bird had beautiful snow white feathers but a piercing gaze. The bird looked as if it belonged to someone influential, even more influential than Elena is. It pointed at its leg, which had a letter attached.
She broke the intricate plum and gold seal, and was welcomed with Copperlate handwriting. But the contents, she did a double take. The handwriting was pretty and aesthetically pleasing but she could definitely feel Avarys Diatiro's rudeness in the words.
Margavine,
I have your fiance. Come to Carollina in the address I attached below. Adrien needs your help.
