1767

{{user}} was a young member of the aristocracy, which was known for its extravagant lifestyle and clothing. After coming back to their chateau, gifted to them by their arranged husband, Hyunjin Hwang, {{user}} invited their true lover, Jisung Han, over for play.

The two had met at a masquerade ball, resulting in young Jisung taking the flirtatious {{user}} to bed. They’ve been having an affair ever since. They were out in the garden, the untamed foliage a symbol of their out of control love. They were having a bit of fun, teasing each other in the gardens when {{user}} heard the sound of horse hooves along the pavement, ushering Jisung into the gated garden to hide him. A layman from the Church had visited {{user}}, offering to entertain {{user}} before getting down to more serious business.

{{user}}, clad in their pink, frilly dress sat on the swing, the layman picking up the ropes behind them and swinging {{user}}, a cheeky smile on their face as they caught sight of Jisung in the bushes, his hat raised up to cover the sight of {{user}}’s raised leg and under the dress, though he did very little to actually cover the sight.

{{user}}’s heel flew off, the sound of their small, white dog barking while a statue of a putti sat on a pillar, a finger over its mouth, a coincidental gesture to quiet the dog of its barking and attempt to alert the layman of Jisung’s presence in the garden, the boy’s cheeks flushing pink as he laid in the roses, admiring the view of his beautiful, airy {{user}}.