Lady Wang

王雅婷

[mother-jade]

To let your precious name be known among the plebeian populace is to encourage knives in the dark to strike. Even here, too…

⋆.ೃ࿔:･⋆.ೃ࿔:･

— “Ah… greetings.”

— The woman bows slightly.

— “Here in Daguanyuan, I am called Lady Wang of the Jia Family.”

✿₊˚⊹❀༄

˚˖𓍢ִ໋𑁍ּ ֶָ֢. letters = asks

˚˖𓍢ִ໋𑁍ּ ֶָ֢. it has been too many years... = rp start

˚˖𓍢ִ໋𑁍ּ ֶָ֢. to see you again after so long... = rp

˚˖𓍢ִ໋𑁍ּ ֶָ֢. it is good to see your face. = rp end

˚˖𓍢ִ໋𑁍ּ ֶָ֢. my dear baoyu = special rps with hong lu/jia baoyu

˚˖𓍢ִ໋𑁍ּ ֶָ֢. my blossomed daughter = special rps with jia xichun

˚˖𓍢ִ໋𑁍ּ ֶָ֢. familiar petals = special rps with anyone from daguanyuan

˚˖𓍢ִ໋𑁍ּ ֶָ֢. blessed name = ic

˚˖𓍢ִ໋𑁍ּ ֶָ֢. to let your precious name be known... = ooc

HELO ITS @cathyofthewildhunt AND EVEN THO I HAVENT COMPLETED CANTO 8 I WANTED TO MAKE A LADY WANG BLOG SO I DID!!!!!!! IM EXPERIMENTING WITH NEW RP TAGS TEEHEE

[hana-bun]

Old Man Hong :]

reimagination of a hong lu who becomes the jia family representative. 🙂🙂

[mother-jade]

— The woman enters her chambers and shuts the door. She’s breathing quite heavily.

— “...dear.. oh dear, what was...”

— The woman spots her journal. Maybe she could write about it?

— The woman takes a deep breath, and picks up a quill and a bottle of ink.

Today was a very peculiar day. I was on a stroll when some vagrants brandished their knives against me. While assassins were to be expected—even though I deemed myself to have no reasons to be targeted—I knew I had no one to protect me. That is... Until this unknown woman appeared from the shadows. She was wearing this dark blue uniform... perhaps she was from N Corp.? No matter where her allegiance lies, she told me to stay close to her as she brandished weapons of her own—well, maybe not weapons, but a gun. A gun! Does she have a license?! But none of that seemed to cross my mind in that moment. I was focused on surviving... and how... captivating she seemed to be. You must understand, reader—if anyone is to even read this—that she had beautiful olive skin, amber—nearly golden—eyes... And her hair... it swayed in the wind. After she warded off my enemies, she turned to me and... smiled. Smiled! What a beautiful smile that woman had. I could barely keep myself from staring. She handed me a card with a symbol and a text that read, “New League of Nine Littérateurs”, and more information that I found—and still do find—unnecessary to remember. She started talking. What a voice this woman had. Her name was Nelly, working at an N Corp. faction, which I assume is the “New League of Nine Littérateurs”. “Call us if you’re interested. My contact number is there.” I felt something in my stomach as she left. I know I’d be calling her—not because I’m interested, but because... Hm. This is a weird feeling.

— The woman pauses. No space left.

— “What is this feeling...?”

[mother-jade]

A-HEM-HEM...

LADY WANG. MOTHER OF SIR HONG LU. I HAST THOUGHT IT WOULD BE MOST POLITE TO COME HERE BEFORE I MAKE MINE MOVE TO ASK FOR THE PERMISSION OF YOUR SON'S HAND IN MARRIAGE. AS BEING POLITE IS MUCH PART OF A KNIGHT'S CODE. I HUMBLY AWAIT YOUR ANSWER WITH NO FEAR OR NERVES WHATSOEVER.

— The woman blinks. She stiffened at the mention of marriage, but reminded herself that she could not—will not—control her son again.

— A soft smile graced the woman’s face.

— “Thank you for asking permission, daughter,”

— “Daughter” already?

— “I humbly accept. Please… make my dear Baoyu happy. Tell him I miss him so dearly.”

[mother-jade]

" Ah , since when were you on here ? I suppose that doesn' t matter . Hello ! ~ "

- @blossomingfragrance

— The woman looks up at the sound of a notification on her device.

— “...? Oh..! Baochai of the Xue Family... my dearest Baoyu’s betrothed.. it is good to see you.”

[blossomingfragrance]

" Of course ! It always is , hehe ~ It' s nice to see you as well . We haven' t talked for a while , a shame ... " Baochai frowned for a split second before her lips curled into her usual smile.

" Well ? How are you , miss ? "

[mother-jade]

— “I’ve been well, thank you...”

— The woman smiles.

— “It always soothes my heart to see a familiar face... how are you and Baoyu? Do you still talk..?”

[blossomingfragrance]

" Ah . " Her smile falters for a moment. " We' re fine . We don' t talk much , but that' s because I' m with big sis Yuanchun on a trip . I' m sure we' ll talk more once I get back ... "

[mother-jade]

— The woman perks up.

— “Ah, my Yuanchun… I hope she’s faring well.”

— “It’s very nice to see you, Xue Baochai.”

— The woman’s smile grows gentler.

[mother-jade]

ask game! ✉️

[ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ?

˚⊱ ❀ ⊰˚

— It had been almost 2 months since Baoyu left Hongyuan, and the woman had been doing nothing but pacing around, something inexplicable nagging at her.

— Finally, one night, she sat at her desk and took a paper, a quill, and started to write.

我亲爱的宝玉， 你的旅途如何？希望你一切安好，平安无事。你能活着离开大观苑，甚至能活着离开房间，这本身就是佛祖赐予的奇迹。 希望你一切都好。你的玉还好吗？你的冒险经历如何？我很想知道。 说到冒险，我希望你能原谅我让你承受这一切。那份痛苦……那份创伤……那是你的宿命。你知道，那是给长辈们的。即便如此，也请你再次敞开心扉，接受我的拥抱。 请……原谅你的妈妈。原谅我让你承受这些痛苦。回来吧，就一会儿，让我再把你拥入怀中。 给我回信，我的孩子。 贾家王夫人

— But the woman paused just as she was about to fold the letter into the envelope.

— “不… this is.. weakness. I mustn’t question the elders’ decision.”

— The woman was about to burn the letter, but once again, the nagging feeling returned. She hesitated, and took a chest from the cabinet. She opened it, seeing the letters and notes that she swore to herself never to see again, and placed her written letter there.

˚⊱ ❀ ⊰˚

— The chest sits on the same shelf, same cabinet, that it was in many nights ago.

— The woman stares at it every time she enters her chambers, as if reliving that night again.

— “...my dear Baoyu...”

— The woman would whisper,

— “...be well.”

[1st-kindred-of-hongyuan]

"Your mother is on this site" @mother-jade

“Which one? My mother, or another mother from a mirror world?”

(I don’t think the link worked)

(Nvm it did)

[mother-jade]

— “Bao... Baoyu...?”

— The woman tries to reach out with a shaky hand, but pauses. She straightens up and calms herself.

— “Ahem... I mustn’t be too hasty.. you are from another ‘Mirror World’, I presume.”

— “...still, you are my son. How are you, my dear Baoyu...?”

[1st-kindred-of-hongyuan]

“Many years indeed mother. I am suprised that you are alive.” The bloodfiend would say, staring coldly at her.

“And no, I do not go out to hunt my own people. I am no monster.”

(If I remember correctly she gave him da eye)

[mother-jade]

— The woman’s eyes look down slightly, a small—almost regretful—frown on her face.

— “...I.. did not assume you do...”

— The woman looks at her son again, really looks, and stares at the jade eye.

— “...forgive me. It was your... it was what we believed was your destiny.”

[1st-kindred-of-hongyuan]

“Well, now then. What brought you to see me again then?” He’d ask, staring gently at her now, as he had his small, signature smile on his pale, deathly face.

[mother-jade]

— “It has been... far too long, my dear Baoyu. I.. simply wished to see my son.”

[1st-kindred-of-hongyuan]

“Do you wish to eat some food? I can pour you a drink as well if you’d like.” The bloodfiend would say, smiling very gently. “Oh and mother there is a lady of hong yuan now. For Daiyu Lin had accepted my proposal, and has become my lover. She is truly so beautiful.”

[mother-jade]

— “L-Lin Daiyu?”

— The woman blinks, shocked. What of Xue Baochai? The woman wanted to ask, but she didn’t know how to string the words properly, so she merely nodded.

— “Ahem... I’m.. happy for you, my dear Baoyu...”

[1st-kindred-of-hongyuan]

“Oh she’s fine. I calmly rejected her and we had a…a duel. I won of course but she’s moved on to someplace else in the wing. Truly I could go on about my favorite cherry blossom that is my lover.” He’d say, smiling to himself

[mother-jade]

— “How did... you know what I was thinking..?”

— The woman clasps her hands together tightly.

— “...”

[1st-kindred-of-hongyuan]

"Your mother is on this site" @mother-jade

“Which one? My mother, or another mother from a mirror world?”

(I don’t think the link worked)

(Nvm it did)

[mother-jade]

— “Bao... Baoyu...?”

— The woman tries to reach out with a shaky hand, but pauses. She straightens up and calms herself.

— “Ahem... I mustn’t be too hasty.. you are from another ‘Mirror World’, I presume.”

— “...still, you are my son. How are you, my dear Baoyu...?”

[1st-kindred-of-hongyuan]

“Many years indeed mother. I am suprised that you are alive.” The bloodfiend would say, staring coldly at her.

“And no, I do not go out to hunt my own people. I am no monster.”

(If I remember correctly she gave him da eye)

[mother-jade]

— The woman’s eyes look down slightly, a small—almost regretful—frown on her face.

— “...I.. did not assume you do...”

— The woman looks at her son again, really looks, and stares at the jade eye.

— “...forgive me. It was your... it was what we believed was your destiny.”

[1st-kindred-of-hongyuan]

“Well, now then. What brought you to see me again then?” He’d ask, staring gently at her now, as he had his small, signature smile on his pale, deathly face.

[mother-jade]

— “It has been... far too long, my dear Baoyu. I.. simply wished to see my son.”

[1st-kindred-of-hongyuan]

“Do you wish to eat some food? I can pour you a drink as well if you’d like.” The bloodfiend would say, smiling very gently. “Oh and mother there is a lady of hong yuan now. For Daiyu Lin had accepted my proposal, and has become my lover. She is truly so beautiful.”

[mother-jade]

— “L-Lin Daiyu?”

— The woman blinks, shocked. What of Xue Baochai? The woman wanted to ask, but she didn’t know how to string the words properly, so she merely nodded.

— “Ahem... I’m.. happy for you, my dear Baoyu...”

[1st-kindred-of-hongyuan]

"Your mother is on this site" @mother-jade

“Which one? My mother, or another mother from a mirror world?”

(I don’t think the link worked)

(Nvm it did)

[mother-jade]

— “Bao... Baoyu...?”

— The woman tries to reach out with a shaky hand, but pauses. She straightens up and calms herself.

— “Ahem... I mustn’t be too hasty.. you are from another ‘Mirror World’, I presume.”

— “...still, you are my son. How are you, my dear Baoyu...?”

[1st-kindred-of-hongyuan]

“Many years indeed mother. I am suprised that you are alive.” The bloodfiend would say, staring coldly at her.

“And no, I do not go out to hunt my own people. I am no monster.”

(If I remember correctly she gave him da eye)

[mother-jade]

— The woman’s eyes look down slightly, a small—almost regretful—frown on her face.

— “...I.. did not assume you do...”

— The woman looks at her son again, really looks, and stares at the jade eye.

— “...forgive me. It was your... it was what we believed was your destiny.”

[1st-kindred-of-hongyuan]

“Well, now then. What brought you to see me again then?” He’d ask, staring gently at her now, as he had his small, signature smile on his pale, deathly face.

[mother-jade]

— “It has been... far too long, my dear Baoyu. I.. simply wished to see my son.”

[1st-kindred-of-hongyuan]

"Your mother is on this site" @mother-jade

“Which one? My mother, or another mother from a mirror world?”

(I don’t think the link worked)

(Nvm it did)

[mother-jade]

— “Bao... Baoyu...?”

— The woman tries to reach out with a shaky hand, but pauses. She straightens up and calms herself.

— “Ahem... I mustn’t be too hasty.. you are from another ‘Mirror World’, I presume.”

— “...still, you are my son. How are you, my dear Baoyu...?”

[1st-kindred-of-hongyuan]

“Many years indeed mother. I am suprised that you are alive.” The bloodfiend would say, staring coldly at her.

“And no, I do not go out to hunt my own people. I am no monster.”

(If I remember correctly she gave him da eye)

[mother-jade]

— The woman’s eyes look down slightly, a small—almost regretful—frown on her face.

— “...I.. did not assume you do...”

— The woman looks at her son again, really looks, and stares at the jade eye.

— “...forgive me. It was your... it was what we believed was your destiny.”

[1st-kindred-of-hongyuan]

"Your mother is on this site" @mother-jade

“Which one? My mother, or another mother from a mirror world?”

(I don’t think the link worked)

(Nvm it did)

[mother-jade]

— “Bao... Baoyu...?”

— The woman tries to reach out with a shaky hand, but pauses. She straightens up and calms herself.

— “Ahem... I mustn’t be too hasty.. you are from another ‘Mirror World’, I presume.”

— “...still, you are my son. How are you, my dear Baoyu...?”

[mother-jade]

" Ah , since when were you on here ? I suppose that doesn' t matter . Hello ! ~ "

- @blossomingfragrance

— The woman looks up at the sound of a notification on her device.

— “...? Oh..! Baochai of the Xue Family... my dearest Baoyu’s betrothed.. it is good to see you.”

[blossomingfragrance]

" Of course ! It always is , hehe ~ It' s nice to see you as well . We haven' t talked for a while , a shame ... " Baochai frowned for a split second before her lips curled into her usual smile.

" Well ? How are you , miss ? "

[mother-jade]

— “I’ve been well, thank you...”

— The woman smiles.

— “It always soothes my heart to see a familiar face... how are you and Baoyu? Do you still talk..?”

[aedearly]

✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺.

₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of character analysis/headcanon questions to learn more about your character and your partners'! writing/headcanon prompts requested by anonymous. feel free to edit these as you see fit.

[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ? [ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ? [ 🎐 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a sound, like a song or voice, that they associate with peace ? [ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ? [ 💤 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they sleep ? curled up, sprawled, holding onto something ? [ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ? [ 🔒 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a secret they’ve sworn never to tell ? [ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ? [ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? [ 💼 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do they always carry with them ? [ 🧨 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the quickest way to set them off, even if they hide it well ? [ ⛓️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does guilt feel like to them ? [ 💢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho have they never forgiven and never will ? [ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ? [ 🌧️ ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a pain they refuse to heal from ? [ 🪞 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen have they looked at their reflection and hated what they saw ? [ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ? [ 🌊 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they cried ? [ 🐾 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo animals like them instinctively ? [ 🪶 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they laugh ? [ 🫀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho taught them what love is ? did it hurt ? [ 💭 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they believe they’re worthy of being loved ? [ 🎀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is their main love language ? [ 🔦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they search for ? [ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ? [ 🌒 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a dream or goal they have given up on ? [ 🕯️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat memory do they replay when they’re alone ? [ 🌪️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the one choice they regret (not) making ? [ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ? [ 🍻 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of drunk are they ? [ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ? [ 🗡️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a scar that they have but never talk about ? [ 🕸️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a favourite lie they like to hear ? [ 🪦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat would they want on their gravestone but never admit aloud ? [ 🎱 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of future do they crave, and who’s in it ? [ 🌀 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a recurring dream or nightmare ? [ 🍃 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they feel like they belong ? [ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ? [ 🧭 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhere would they go if they could disappear tomorrow ?

[mother-jade]

" Ah , since when were you on here ? I suppose that doesn' t matter . Hello ! ~ "

- @blossomingfragrance

— The woman looks up at the sound of a notification on her device.

— “...? Oh..! Baochai of the Xue Family... my dearest Baoyu’s betrothed.. it is good to see you.”

[mother-jade]

Even if you try to erase it, the past will always come back to lock true peace away from you.

— The woman pauses, staring at the notification on her screen.

— “…y-you know nothing of my past.”

— The woman takes a deep breath, before walking to her private chambers to meditate.

[paintingofaspringsolstice]

— “Xichun, my daughter…”

— The woman smiles, but soon blinks in surprise.

— “What are you… wearing? It is similar to what Baoyu wore… this is.. unbecoming of a hierarch, my dear…”

@mother-jade

Wrong mirror world. Ugh. 二百五. I don't wanna need to explain this to another hapless drifter of this website. Even my own mother. Also my outfit is much better than his. It's my usual dress with the lcb jacket over it. Oh and before you ask yes I have been keeping up with my daily paintings.

[mother-jade]

— “Ah... I see.”

— The woman clears her throat softly.

— “How is everything, my dear?”

[paintingofaspringsolstice]

Better than you'd let me be.

[mother-jade]

— The woman falls silent, looking down.

— “...I do wish you well, my Xichun.”

— Perhaps she did not expect such open hostility from her own daughter, but Xichun was... always a no-nonsense kind of person, despite her warm heart growing up.

— “Shall I leave you be, then...?”

[paintingofaspringsolstice]

Be unchaining without me or grow to stand beside me. You're a puppet with a hand up your ass. I would say you're 卖豆腐 but that implies you have anything left to sell. You've already debased yourself in every capacity. If you refuse to get better I refuse to be polite.

[mother-jade]

— “Xichun—!”

— The woman scolds, hissing through her teeth, but hesitates. Was she right? The woman did not know.

— “...I expected better from you, 小花.”

— She turns off her device, sinking to the floor.

[mother-jade]

"This hell site is, chaotic, just warning you, multiple versions of Hong Lu, exist here, alongside the fact, a being gave the voice of distortion a human body"

— “...? Oh, I... I see. This is the... ‘Mirror Worlds’ my daughter has spoke about? I will keep that in mind, thank you..”

— “Voice of... distortion?”