"Roses don't know when they're dead."
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Ironic, isn't it? Aria, The Kalos Queen is wrapped in wealth & popularity. She's somebody who small children dream to be like one day, who adults admire for her throne at the top. Her spot in the societal h...
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A/N: Shauna Is Very, VERY OOC
Yes, I made Lei (Kukui and Burnet's Child) a female
Also, there is a bonus scene at the end of the chapter. _______________________
The light drizzle of rain water could be heard tapping upon the roof. Small streams of moonlight shined through the light grey drapes.
Aria rolled around in the linen sheets, her unusually tall frame was dressed in light pajamas.
The misty night air lingered through the crack of her slightly opened window— a quaint smell replacing the once stale scent.
The nightly air was a bliss, quite the contrary to her current mental state.
She hates the comfortability of her bed— having the effect opposite of what was originally desired.
This bed was too damn soft.
It was like sleeping on a fluffy cloud, one of which was not her own.
Not her own.
She doesn't have a bed of her own.
She was nowhere to go at night— no place to call her home.
Just these empty & lifeless 5-star hotel rooms that bare no real meaning.
No house.
No parents.
No family.
Just a whole bunch of money and nothing to live for.
She tossed and turned but the outcome was still the same-- Sleep would fail to come and she would remain up through the night.
Sighting softly, she pet her already sound asleep fennekin, its well groomed and manicured fur allowed Aria's slender fingers to run through with grace.
She was flipped over on her back, staring at the ceiling..
Despite the way she felt, her mind was still ever curious.
Questions raced through her head a mile a minute.
The Majority of those being about the boy she met earlier that night.
