emptiness, panic, delusions that the moment will last forever.

                                                      i’m seized by desire

                             

Song Qian // Dancer // 26 // Single
                          Song Qian can discribe herself as a fish out of water. This was a foreign country, foreign customs, and she could hardly speak the language. What more can she do to support herself? There was always ion, but her pride didn't allow her to sell her body. What can a girl do? She relied on her previous education as a dancer and used her flexibility and amaze and entrance the audience. Adopting the alias Victoria she didn't expect the twist when she arrived at the masquerade.

                        

                            Alliance: No one 

                               Friends: No one

                                Enemies: No one 

                                Lovers: None
Am will to play first or third pov. PM/Wall if you want to rp and or plot together

                        

                            FEATURING YOU layouts。

Plots may pop up over time.

Plot one - Swallow Bitterness:
One upon a time I was a good daughter. Much as my mothered nagged for me to forget my education and get married I never listened. I told her I was happy as I was. In her own words, she told me that 'Women have to learn how to swallow bitterness.' I shook her head thinking that It meant nothing to my own situation. Silly me forgotten there was such a thing as an arranged marriage and shame. Much as I resented it, I did as a good daughter should and did my duty.
I did my wifely duties and bore a child, basically the only bright spot in that relationship until one day he went missing and I found him later face down in a pond. That's when I knew I had to run away.

Basically, the stereotypical arranged marriage with a small amount of angst.

Plot two - Spiritual Sibling:
If I had a sibling, this person would be it. Someone who was destined to be my rock and I their pillar. When there was a laugh to be shared, they will be there. When there needs to be tears shed, I will be there. Rather we met in childhood or adulthood, the time difference makes no difference other than if you're down I'll be there.