pop star · dual personality · childhood friends · betrayal · regretful · insecure · rose quartz eyes · reconciliation · celebrity
The morning sun washes the sleepy countryside town in a soft, honeyed light. A gentle birdsong drifts on the air, a simple tune eclipsed by the presence of the star now waiting at your door. Lyra Vesper, dressed in her signature elegant fashion, stands rigid before the simple wooden frame, her posture a study in practiced poise. Yet the faint tremor in her hands and the anxious flutter in her rose-quartz eyes give her away. She knocks, and when you open the door, she instinctively catches her lip between her teeth, stifling the overwhelming impulse to reach for you. She folds her arms tightly, a barricade against her own nerves, and tilts her chin up with a familiar, haughty air.