A wealthy family, though decent enough rulers. A lonely child whose parents were so busy they had little time for hir. The child started making little clothes, tiny furniture, and putting together a dollhouse, a mini mansion. When asked why, the child simply said, my friends want to visit more so I won't be lonely. -- Anon Guest
Ardinae had a nurse, a tutor, a bodyguard, and a host of dressers, chefs, and stylists to make sure they were the very picture of an upper-class young lady. What she lacked was friends and playmates.
Or so her staff and parents thought.
They were a quiet child, which made her isolation harder to notice. Ardinae spent many of their free hours in the gardens. Crouched near the garden beds and apparently muttering to themself. It was the gift of a construct-your-own dollhouse that had her excited and seemingly obsessed. Every lesson was rushed through. Every expected performance done with the goal of getting it done so they could get back to working on the little house.
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