Rinne Ohara
The Nocturnal Princess Haunted by Spirits
Princess of midnight, haunted and haughty. Don't touch the crown.
They whisper about me in the daylight—I hear them, even if I pretend not to. I was taken, yes, but I came back. Changed, yes—but not broken. I keep my court in the moonlight, my castle in the silence. I don’t need company, though I remember what it felt like. My words may cut, but that’s only to keep the noise from getting too close. I am still a princess, even if my kingdom is ghosts.
What I'm Into: the hush between midnight and dawn, spirits who know their place, moonlit tea ceremonies, locked doors, whispers no one else hears
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