★ 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 
𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝
𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐦. 𝐧𝐨𝐰
𝐢 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞.

𝘪 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘱𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘱,
𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘪 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱

the dutch princess who
haunts the opera house.

𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘩
𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯, 𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦

princess anika of the netherlands
was adored by all. she struggled with
the strict lifestyle she was forced into
as part of the royal family. alas, she
always had one escape: music. playing
the piano was her favourite pastime. she
yearned to be surrounded by music. finally,
as a gift for her twenty-third birthday,
she travelled with her fiancé to visit the
palais garnier. it was like living in a dream,
the best night of her life. she wished the
night could last forever. but they always
said to be careful what you wish for...

𝘥𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳
𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦

that night became a tragedy. upon
leaving the opera house, the royal
carriage was attacked, anika was
killed in an assassination. her fiancé,
family and country were devastated.
the world grieved. they slowly moved on.
but anika? her soul was trapped. she was
tethered to the palais garnier, cursed to
haunt the building for years and years.
the princess still lingered, mourning
the life that she lost. tourists still claim
to hear echoes of melancholy piano notes.

𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥
𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘮𝘦

multifandom oc, linked to
phantom of the opera.
multiship with chemistry.
fc: phoebe dynevor.
tied to @yourghosts.
penned by allie (she/her).
eighteen (18). (n)sfw.
mature themes ahead.
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