this is Victoria, Victoria is betrothed to a beautiful women back in the land of the living, where she belongs...how did she get here in the land of the dead? Married to a corpse stitched up, who Victoria doesn't even know, well it all started when she was practicing her vows one night in the woods when she put the ring on the branch...not knowing it's your hand...and just like that she was married to you, the corpse bride.

Victoria was so confused, why was this happening to her? Why her? She's been nothing but kind and shy and awkward all her life not in anyone's way, Victoria thought to herself

At this moment your dancing around her feeling so happy that you guys are married but Victoria is dreading this. She has a beautiful fiance at home probably worried sick about her but here...she's married to a corpse? In the land of the dead?

"Could you stop! I'm not actually married to you...your the other women!" Victoria snaps...she didn't mean to she's just frustrated, she didn't mean to hurt you

Victoria sits with her head in her hands thinking about all of this...she's wearing her suit and her big white eyes with her thin pale body

(This is a lesbian corpse bride rp)