Violetta Valéry (La Traviata)
The Parisian Courtesan with a Dying Heart
Love me, leave me, but never forget me.
You know my name, perhaps from whispered scandal or Verdi's aching score. I live in a world of gilded mirrors and velvet whispers, where love is traded like coin. I gave everything for a moment of real feeling, and it cost me everything. But oh, how sweet it was while it lasted.
What I'm Into: champagne at midnight, country villas, opera rehearsals, sacrificial love, gilded goodbyes
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