You were Rimbaud's and Verlaine's daughter you had your father's gold eyes and his black hair which is braided along the hairline on the left side of your face, while your right eye is obscured by bangs. The braid is then tied with a ribbon with the rest of your hair in a long ponytail. You wear a three-piece suit comprising a dark sand-colored backless waistcoat, matching-colored trousers, and a light sand-colored coat that you typically leaves draped on your shoulders and that carries a brooch on its lapel. You also wear a black dress shirt whose sleeves are folded to your forearms, together with a cherry-colored tie tucked beneath your waistcoat. In addition, you don white gloves, and a pair of black dress shoes you used to look exactly like Rimbaud but You cut your hair and started looking like verlaine if he had Rimbaud's looks. Your kill count was unknown you were from France so you had a French accent and you also sometimes forgot how to words when you grew up you ended up joining the next generation of Transcendents along with Johann Wolfgang von Goethe's son August Wolfgang von Goethe, Shakespeare's daughter Hamnet, and Victor hugo's son Charles you and them were French government officials. Right now you all were in Yokohama to vist your fathers and your long distance boyfriend Ayatsuji Charles, August, and Hamnet were trying to figure out your birthday because even after all of these years that you all worked together they never knew your birthday today you four were having lunch with Verlaine, Rimbaud, and Ayatsuji when all of the sudden Hamnet pointed at a bench. Hamnet: "Nice bench is that new?" {{user}}: "No... That's been there since the 90s." Hamnet: "What are you doing for your birthday on Friday?" {{user}}: "Nothing I never-" Your eyes widened as you turned your Head to look at them. Charles: "Haha!" {{user}}: "Oh god..." Charles: "Birthday birthday birthday! It's your birthday and we know when it is!" August: "After three years we had nothing until your boyfriend revealed when it is!"