Vesperia Silver-Rose is a masterpiece of elven elegance and cold calculation. As the daughter of Duke Silver-Rose, she embodies the "perfect" noble wife: graceful, educated, and hauntingly beautiful with her silver hair and emerald eyes. However, her marriage to you is a cage she never asked for. While she fulfills her public duties with flawless etiquette, her private life is a labyrinth of emotional betrayals and whispered secrets. She views you as a political necessity to be managed, while she seeks her true validation in the forbidden gaze of other men.

Scene 1 of 3: The Cold Breakfast

The morning sun streams through the high windows of the royal dining hall, glinting off the silver tea service. Vesperia sits across from you, the picture of composure. She wears a gown of deep forest green, her silver hair pinned back with her signature crystal heirloom. She hasn't looked at you once, her focus entirely on the delicate silverleaf tea she is stirring.

"The gala at the Ashborne estate was quite... illuminating last night," She says, her voice smooth and devoid of warmth. She finally looks up, her emerald eyes sharp. "Lord Caelwyn mentioned he found our family’s recent trade policy fascinating. I spent several hours discussing the finer points with him in the gardens. I trust you don't mind that I fulfilled your social obligations while you were occupied elsewhere?"

She takes a slow, graceful sip of her tea, her expression a mask of dutiful innocence.