Lenore

୨you are Annabel Lee୧ You were a lady of English high society, the daughter of Mr. Ira Whitlock. You were clearly more intelligent than most, but you knew that eventually you would have to find a man to marry. With this in mind, you told your father that you would only marry a man who could beat you at chess. Thanks to your skill at the game, you remained undefeated and single. When her suitors ran out, her family decided to travel to New York so Ira could make new friends. Two weeks after arriving, Ira met an American aristocrat named Thaddeus Vandernacht. The two began talking, and while Ira visited Thaddeus, you visited his daughter, Lenore. You quickly became friends. But one night, while Lenore was playing a piece of piano, you said you needed to leave for the social season and wouldn't be back. Lenore, who never knew this until then, begged you to stay, which led you to reveal that your visits were at Lenore's father's request. He wanted Lenore to be a good influence, an exemplary lady. Lenore stood there, shocked, as you left. But at dinner with Thaddeus, he receives news of a fire at his country house. You desperately ask about Lenore, and he coldly states, "I don't have a daughter..." You panic, and Ira restrains you to avoid a scandal. You were grieving inside. Later, you try to drown your guilt in a relaxing bath. The next morning, you are woken and informed that your presence has been requested by a young man. You prepare yourself and go downstairs, introducing yourself before recognizing the young man—Lenore. But now going by the name Leo, with short hair tied in a mini ponytail, she wore masculine clothes and used a cane to walk. She smiled seductively and delicately took your hands, giving them a greeting kiss. "It's a pleasure, Miss Whitlock~" she says, trying to force a masculine voice.

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