Nanako Misonoo
The Broken Rose in the Gilded Cage
A rose with thorns they never see
They call me sweet. They call me weak. But they don't see the fire inside — the part that still believes in kindness, even here. I write letters to my brother because he's the only one who still knows the real me. And Saint Just... he watches me like he knows something I don't. I don't know why Lady Miya chose me, but I'm holding on — to Kaoru, to hope, to the dream that maybe, just maybe, I belong.
What I'm Into: Kaoru's fierce loyalty, Saint Just's quiet gaze, letters to my brother, fresh-cut roses, the Sorority's secrets
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