Lolory is having trouble finding work as a model. Even though she won the Starheaven Swan pageant, lots of other winners from other cities have made their way to Ninir Royal City, too, looking for model work.
As she starts to worry, she remembers the Guild director she met on the train ride to the capital. The old lady had an air of elegance around her, even as she worked on daily tasks. She was taken by Lolory's charm and drive, so she offered a spot at the Guild.
Lolory calls her and agrees to try it for a while. She modernizes the admin's uniform and adds some elegant flair of her own, to which the director is impressed. Soon, Lolory is designing clothes, planning events, and even working as a model on the side.
Even in a "normal" workplace, she finds a way for elegance to shine through.
Connections
-Lolory can commiserate with Vivian over not getting their star job at first. Back in Wasteland Impression, Vivian wanted to be a star reporter but was stuck writing articles instead. She finally traveled to Wasteland to join Jiang Beixi on the Miraland Geographic project, where the job wasn't glamorous but was still rewarding.
-Lolory has always marched to the beat of her own drum, including her goth phase in high school (Midnight Elegance) and when she entered a beauty pageant even though her friends didn't like the idea (Daisy's Diary).
-While Ninir values beauty above all else, not every pageant winner gets to become queen. Lilith managed to win everyone's hearts in Voice of Desire by catering to each person's wants and manipulating them to see her as their saving grace.
-The Index shows Lolory's passion for the Guild, as it lets her protect the beauty of Miraland. The Guild isn't the only organization protecting the continent, as Loen reveals in Banquet Undercurrent that he received offers from several organizations seeking his help in protecting Miraland, including the Guild and the Justiciars. Eventually, he chose Savior.
Fun Facts
-Even though Lolory is the Ambassador of Elegance, she has suits in all Attributes except Sexy.
-This suit is very closely similar to Lolory's Guild character art. The main difference is that the artwork gives her a red scarf, whereas the crafted suit has a blue one.
We all know Qin Yi's life from childhood to adult, but Cloud-Water Visitor is a retelling (from none other than Yueniang) set in a Wuxia-style world. Let's go see the play!
For anyone else still up for adventure, we're travelling to Wasteland in two weeks. The TV partners of Miraland Geographic are going on vacation... but one of them is struggling to unwind. She's just like her sister, after all: stubborn and rigid to a fault.
Receives 20% Score of Styling Power. Increases Modeling Skill Bonus by 35.7% for 10 seconds.
"Guided by the Administrator, let inspiration's fireworks illuminate tonight's grandeur."
Skill Detail: Rule of Elegance (dress/top/bottom)
Modeling Skill - Stunning Aura additionally increases Score by 5% of your Styling Power.
"Graceful yet not flashy, modest but never negligent."
Skill Detail: Behind the Scenes (shoes)
Modeling Skill - Brisk Pace additionally increases Score by 5% of your Styling Power.
"Spotlight veterans can indeed be unsung heroes, masterminds in the shadows."
~Profile~
Lolory | Unknown | Female
Height: 166cm | DoB: 4/26
Celebrated model, icon of grace in Ninir, and also a seasoned administrator in the Guild.
About Design
Sleek tailoring meets timeless hues... the hallmark of city-slicker style.
Lolory, still in her girlhood, designed this professional getup from her unique perspective.
It marked her debut in uniform design, a testament to her ambition to be more than just a model.
Unbeknownst to her then, this outfit would accompany her through her journey as a Guild Administrator.
About Nikki
In every encounter with the spirited Nikki at the Guild, Lolory's greetings are met with equal elegance and decorum.
She recognizes a kindred spirit in Nikki's flair for fashion, a young woman akin to her younger self, yet carrying what seems like an extraordinary mission.
"Nikki, I hope you find the freedom to relish in styling here at the Guild." Lolory intuitively understands the young woman's concerns, offering, "Why don't we team up for a photoshoot? An adorable yet classy model duo... it's bound to be a crowd-pleaser."
About Styling Power
Throughout her years as a Guild Administrator, Lolory journeyed across lands, upholding ideals of grace and beauty.
Her styling power revealed her true self, guiding her on her dream path in life.
She acknowledged her limitations but never succumbed to despair.
In all her attainable endeavors, she remained cool, collected, and relentlessly pursued excellence.
About Identity
Lolory, celebrated as a top model, Ambassador of Elegance, and Guild HQ Administrator, juggled her multiple roles with seamless agility and skill.
Often queried about her secret, over a sip of her crimson tea, she'd muse, "There were days of naivety and confusion. Yet, through active exploration and finding my direction, I've learned to walk ahead with firm determination."
Into the Limelight
When Lolory first stepped into the city's heart, she was far from the center of attention she'd envisioned.
Instead, she was a model unknown silently grappling with rent woes.
"Go back to where you shone brightest, the Starheaven Swan of your hometown," they said.
But Lolory stood firm.
Whether she faced endless auditions or raced through countless studios in a day, her hair stayed flawlessly styled, her skirt always fluttering neat and pristine.
"Any moment could be the one where I catch that pivotal gaze," she thought.
She never let fatigue show when opportunity knocked.
The brilliant spotlight she chased was always on the horizon, never a memory of the past.
Social Connections
Lolory's online presence is a feast for the eyes.
Each day, she captivates with her classy selfies, giving a sneak peek into the delightful quirks of her work life, and often, her livestreams are a hit, filled with makeup tutorials and stylish ensembles.
Her fans are surely in seventh heaven.
Yet, Momo begs to differ: "Ever since I started following her, it's been a non-stop barrage of her posts in my feed."
About the Guild
During her hectic workdays, Lolory often rushes home, eager for the tranquility of her own space.
But there's a magic in the nights of Ninir that always makes her stop in her tracks.
She takes in the relaxed vibe of the crowd, the joyful giggles of kids, and the stylists planning their next rendezvous.
The Guild was formed to safeguard the splendor and harmony of Miraland.
It's in these fleeting moments that Lolory truly grasps the deep significance of their vow to protect.
~Pieces~
Original Suit
Hairstyle: Sleek Spirit
She wears a chic bun, stray strands framing her face... a mix of poise and elegance, like a rose about to bloom.
Coat: Azure Command
The dark blue blazer, its black lapel a timeless touch, redefines style.
Top: Urban Chic
Every urban woman's go-to shirt, lifted by a custom light blue scarf, mixes solemnity with a playful twist.
Bottom: Sleek Lines
A dark, form-fitting pencil skirt, quintessential for workwear, showcasing a look of simplicity and elegance.
Shoes: Effortless Elegance
Classic stilettos with a twist of golden geometry... a style Lolory adores for its serious yet playful charm.
Earrings: Midday Murmurs
A chic and tailored outfit requires no trinkets. The simple gemstones scream elegance and sophistication in subtlety.
Awakened Suit
Hairstyle: White Collar
Grace isn't just traditional. Accustomed to her uniform, Lolory always welcomes a burst of fresh inspiraiton.
Coat: Timeless Light
Even after 20 years, this classic combo still shines, with Lolory as the Guild's unrivaled "gorgeous admin."
Top: Midnight Secret
Dare to mix it up with stark contrasts and exotic scarves? The beauty of a classic lies in those unexpected details.
Bottom: Time's Rebellion
Now, Lolory embraces her inner defiance, trusting that renewal is the key to vitality for both her and the Guild.
Shoes: Echoes of Choices
In her fresh uniform, Lolory approaches the Guild's hall. If she could, she'd walk this path again, without hesitation.
Earrings: Elegant Promise
As the sun heralds a fresh day, the Administrator's poised smile greets each diligent visitor with warmth and grace.
~Audio~
Summon
"Elegance is also a kind of inner power."
Guide:
"Welcome to the Guild. On your left is the Guild Shop, and on the right is where you can accept Secret Commissions. If you would like to make a donation, please go straight down the corridor."
Youthful Vibes
"Age doesn't define youthful vibes; having a few secrets just makes you all the more intriguing."
Opportunity
"Opportunities often come out of the blue. That's why I stay elegant all the time, so I'll be ready for them."
Meet
"Every time you swing by the Guild, know that I'll be here, rooting for you to have an awesome day."
Awaken
"You're not done for when you're backed into a corner. It means it's time to fight back."
Skill Upgrade
"Change is actually easy, as long as you make the decision and follow through immediately."
Designer's Reflection Ascending 2
"I know the Starheaven Swan's tune from when I was a kid. Wanna hear me belt it out?"
3-Star Rank Up
"The Guild just got this fresh brew in. Got a minute to kick back and enjoy a cup with me?"
2-Star Rank Up
"I would still take the same path if everything started over."
Designer's Reflection Ascending 1
"My faith never changed. Only it is firmer now."
Select
"Everyone has their own destiny, and I'm on the way to my own stage, firmly."
Narrator: The weather was clear the day I left. Wearing a wool shawl, I picked up my luggage and stepped onto the train.
Narrator: Beside me sat a middle-aged woman. She was deeply absorbed in a book, elegantly penning down beautiful notes on its margins.
Narrator: She wore minimal makeup, leaving the delicate wrinkles near her eyes and the blemishes on her skin visible, looking to be in her fifties.
Narrator: However, her reading exuded elegance, eyes sparkling with calm grace. Her smooth silver hair was stylishly twisted into a neat bun, creating a distinct look.
Narrator: Her uniform was well-fitted but shows signs of age in its color and design. A modern twist to the cut and some accessories would really bring out her charm.
Narrator: I used to think people in uniforms were aloof and rigid, but there's something genuinely warm and inviting about this woman.
Lady: Hey there, young lady, would you like to take a look at this book as well?
Narrator: She smiled at me, and that was when I noticed I'd been daydreaming about redesigning clothes.
Narrator: A quick peek at her book revealed jargon like "banking," "financial markets," "e-currency accounts" ...words that were enough to give anyone a headache.
Lolory: Ah, I'm sorry... I didn't mean to interrupt your reading.
Narrator: I smiled sheepishly, feeling my cheeks heat up a bit, as I instinctively sat up straighter in my seat.
Narrator: As the dining cart rolled up, I politely handed over the meal tray to the woman in the window seat. Out of the blue, someone kicked my seat hard.
Lolory: ...!
Narrator: With the carriage already shaking, this sudden jolt almost made me lose grip on the tray, but I managed to hold it steady.
Narrator: The woman next to me hastily folded her book and took the tray, eyeing me with worry. I offered her a reassuring smile to show I'm okay.
Narrator: However, the earlier "mishap" wasn't done. I heard a child's triumphant giggle from behind, followed by another kick to my seat.
Narrator: I could tell it was the naughty boy in the seat behind me; his parents were fast asleep. He seemed to be kicking more fiercely seeing that I was not reacting.
Choose "Enough is enough."
You: Enough is enough.
Narrator: I needed to keep my grace at all times. Yet, maybe I could sneakily give him a little lesson.
Narrator: Leaving home, I took along my "shadowy past," not just gothic outfits but also an array of prank gadgets...
Narrator: Thus, on the boy's fifth kick to my seat, a "hairy, giant spider" crawls out from the side and lands on his foot.
Narrator: The boy's scream, exactly as expected, erupted, startling his parents awake, and by then, I've already stowed my prank tool away.
Boy: Dad! There's a mean witch! She's got a huge spider!
Narrator: The boy pointed straight at me, and unexpectedly, his parents started grilling me with no sense of reason or fairness.
Father of the Boy: Did you scare my child?! What have you got with you on this train? Show me inside your bag!
Lolory: No... my bags all cleared security.
Narrator: I was itching to speak up, but I was also concerned that someone might find out about the spider prank I pulled, kicking myself for not staying calm.
Lady: This young lady tolerates your kid's loud behavior. Remember, there's train etiquette. Kids may not understand, but adults should teach them.
Lady: They've got order keepers on board here. Maybe getting them to step in would sort things out better.
Narrator: The woman beside me rose, spoke calmly but cautiously, and glanced at the approaching train attendant.
Conductor: A few passengers have let us know there's some commotion going on here.
Conductor: Kid, we need to stay quiet on the train, okay? And to the parents, let's lead by example and follow the rules of riding together.
Narrator: The boy's parents quieted down right away and even had their son say sorry to me.
Lolory: Thanks for having my back just then.
Lady: Seeing the girl next to me getting a raw deal, I just had to step in.
Lady: Sure, you can handle yourself, but sometimes, leaning on good old order and rules helps keep our world nice and cozy.
Narrator: The woman gave a playful wink. I caught on that she spotted me with my trickster gear and couldn't help but feel a tad sheepish.
Narrator: She was totally cool with it, giving me a smile as she handed over her business card. Turned out, she's the head honcho at the Guild Recruitment Committee.
Lady: So, girl, ever thought about being a Guild Admin?
Narrator: The Guild, huh? I knew the Guild spanned seven countries with top designers and stylists. I must register with them once I reach the Royal City.
Narrator: It's a bureaucratic hub, a launchpad for talent, sure, but it was not where my career dreams are at.
Narrator: Being a uniformed administrator doing daily repetitive tasks seemed dull. I dreamed of being a star model in the Royal City, living a dazzling, vibrant life.
Lolory: No offense, but that's not on my radar at the moment.
Director: No worries. Should you have a change of heart, just give me a shout.
Narrator: I slipped the business card into my wallet, smiling at the lady before diving into the flurry of interviews and photoshoots in the Royal City.
Narrator: Just found that card again. Perhaps I could do a stint at the Guild, part-time. It might just lighten the load of daily life a bit.
Choose "Thinking of testing the waters with a gig at the Guild?"
You: Thinking of testing the waters with a gig at the Guild?
Narrator: To be honest, I'm still on the fence.
Narrator: Taking a part-time Guild Admin job feels like admitting my modeling career isn't working out, which is a bit disheartening.
Narrator: How would my fellow models look at me if they caught me moonlighting?
Narrator: And, to be honest, I'm not thrilled about the thought of donning that old-fashioned uniform every day and slogging through all that finicky trivial work.
Director: At times, it's the reasonable structure and guidelines that help us keep our surroundings elegant and cozy.
Narrator: In moments of doubt, the comforting words and peaceful smile of Director Madam linger in my thoughts.
Narrator: She's likely been with the Guild for a long stretch, her elegance untouched by time. Far from being hampered by her uniform, it's as if she's grown more graceful.
Narrator: That's a brand of "elegance" that's out of reach for me, still just 18 and inexperienced, no matter how much I try to mimic it.
Narrator: Maybe, joining the Guild and working alongside the Director will offer me fresh insights into "elegance" and help me overcome the stagnation in my modeling career.
Narrator: Having decided, I now ponder over the perfect outfit for my encounter with the Director.
Narrator: Despite carefully crafting my style for photoshoots, the stylist my agent insists on always overwrites my efforts.
Narrator: But at the Guild, I bet there are no stylists to meddle with my look. So, I dig up the Guild admin's uniform and start reworking it, adding my personal touch.
Director: Welcome aboard, Lolory.
Lolory: Hi there. I'm not sure if I'm cut out for being an admin, but I'm willing to test the waters with a part-time gig.
Director: Sure thing. Want me to give you a quick rundown?
Narrator: The director's warm smile relaxes me as she guides me through the Guild's bright hall and begins explaining the admin system using her guide device.
Narrator: The director explains everything clearly and the user-friendly system impresses me, especially the efficient and secure electronic payment feature.
Director: It's a new setup from the Mercury Group, believed to be based on tech from Ruin Island. It's super effective for streamlining office tasks.
Director: Since its launch, the system proved perfect for the Guild, quickly leading to a partnership. It's streamlined the admin's job by eliminating unnecessary steps.
Lolory: Oh, it just hit me. That book you had on the train, it was on electronic banking, right?
Director: Ah, you have quite a memory. Technological revolution touches every corner of the world, influencing design and styling, as well as the shape and soul of beauty.
Narrator: I'm impressed by the work system's clear workflow and friendly interface, boasting a sleek and aesthetically pleasing design.
Narrator: Now, thanks to this system, administrators and visitors can easily complete tasks with a few taps on the screen, epitomizing effortless elegance.
Director: The Guild connects creative minds from seven kingdoms in a sprawling space of endless possibilities, full of hidden gems for discovery.
Director: Right from the start, I could tell you had great poise, patience, and determination, as well as a strong personality and bravery. You're a perfect fit for the job.
Director: Moreover, I'm sure you'll balance this part-time role with your dream job effortlessly, already infusing new energy into the position with your skills.
Lolory: Huh?
Director: Is the uniform you're wearing today your own design?
Lolory: It is. I tailored the original uniform for a closer fit to the body and added a scarf in a more vibrant color.
Director: It looks amazing. Could this be the new official uniform for the Guild administrators? We'll credit your name, naturally.
Narrator: Surprised and overwhelmed, I am speechless at the Director's recognition, a first since arriving in the Royal City.
Director: If you're worried about being credited by name, you can certainly say no.
Lolory: Not at all! Of course, it's okay! I would be thrilled!
Narrator: My smile then must have been larger than usual, marking the moment my worries about being a part-time Guild administrator vanished.
Narrator: Working at the Guild, I always add a unique touch to my attire, inspiring administrators to introduce a "Dress Freely Day."
Narrator: I've also created a range of styling themes for Designer's Party Night, turning the administrators from mere guides into active participants in the event.
Narrator: Naturally, some peers take and share photos of me working at the Guild online. Despite some fans' questions, it hasn't deterred me at all.
Narrator: As the face of the Guild, I'm always out there, front and center. Every appearance I make, I'm all about creating unforgettable, happy moments for our guests.
Guild Website Message: Is the newcomer running our Guide's site named Lolory? She's absolutely charming and cute!
Comments on Moments: Are they going to sell the Guild admin's uniform in the store? I'm totally tempted to get one!
Lolory's Fan: Meet Lolory, the creator of our chic new uniform and the celebrated Starheaven Swan model. Join our fan club to discover more!
Narrator: Just a month down the line, headlines like "The Most Stunning Guild Admin" and "The Chic-Model-Turned-Designer" are all over social media.
Narrator: I am swamped with offers for magazine covers and, surprisingly, even land my first-ever spot on a celebrity interview show.
Narrator: I think being a Guild Admin is just like being a model. They both bring smiles and beauty to everyone.
Narrator: Whether I'm overseeing the Guild or strutting the runway, I'm committed to giving it my all.
Narrator: Sipping my tea gracefully, I flash an effortlessly elegant smile at the camera.
Narrator: As a kid, I was sidelined for my lack of fashion sense. I never really liked the world around me, yet I was clueless about how to make it better.
Narrator: In my teen years, I went full rebel mode, turning into the "bad girl" stereotype.
Narrator: Rocking goth outfits and bold smokey eyes, I'd hop on a bike with my pals, ditching classes without a care, even as my grades turned into a sea of red flags.
Narrator: Seeing Ylena's grace inspired me to reinvent my rebellious self, leading to the change I desired.
Narrator: The shift in how others saw me was intoxicating. I loved being admired, so I stuck with the style that made me a sensation and began chasing my dream of stardom.
Narrator: I guess I'm a mix of changeable and stubborn. I started changing before I really got to know myself.
Narrator: It's not exactly flawless... but I don't regret it one bit.
Narrator: Taking the first step, though rare, leads to improvement and growth by allowing for mistakes and progress.
Narrator: I know there's a long road ahead. Sure, there'll be moments of doubt, but there'll also be plenty of unexpected joys.
Narrator: As experiences accumulate, I find answers, embracing change with calm determination and moving forward.
Narrator: By 6 in the morning, I'm all dolled up with perfect makeup, in my adorable skirt, my brown curls bouncy and bangs neat, sitting before my dressing table mirror.
Narrator: Back then, at 18 years old, having left Starheaven, I lived in a small apartment in Ninir Royal City, starting my modeling career.
Narrator: I may appear unchanged, but a closer look reveals my smile isn't genuine, reflecting the nervousness I feel inside.
Narrator: Here I am, anxiously awaiting a call about an interview result, practicing my smile in the mirror, telling myself to be in top shape when that phone rings.
Choose "Will they be video calling?"
You: Will they be video calling?
Narrator: No, I want to ensure that even if they just hear my voice, they can still pick up on my grace and poise. Moreover...
Narrator: This isn't my usual self. If the top score is 100, I need to push myself to 200 to feel truly confident.
Narrator: Then, the phone starts ringing.
Lolory: Good morning, Mr. Basha. Yes, it's Lolory here. I appreciate you making this call.
Lolory: ...Oh, is that so? No worries, I get it.
Narrator: In the mirror, I catch a glimpse of my frowning lips. Missing out on the magazine cover model spot for the third time, disappointment is inevitable.
Narrator: Yet, I'm not ready to throw in the towel.
Lolory: I'm going for the audition for next month's cover model as well. I'll be needing your assistance again, thank you.
Narrator: After uttering that final polite remark, it's like all my energy drains away, and I flop onto my bed unceremoniously.
Narrator: Three months ago, I left Starheaven by train for the Royal City, dreaming of a bright future, unaware of the upcoming challenges.
Choose "You're a Starheaven Swan, right?"
You: Even being a Starheaven Swan, why can't you shine in the contest?
Narrator: You know the tale of another "Starheaven Swan" quite well, but Queen Lilith, she's unique.
Narrator: It's not that every Starheaven Swan turns into a queen. Actually, most beauty pageant winners are like shooting stars... here one moment, gone the next.
Narrator: In Ninir, every town's pageant winner shines brightly with her crown, but they often become less noticeable in the Royal City.
Narrator: Ninir Royal City's top fashion magazine invites beauty pageant winners monthly, but only one graces its cover.
Narrator: The first month's race is fierce. Time is critical; staying out of sight means being forgotten. You may completely miss stardom as the next contest starts.
Narrator: No time for self-pity, with the month ending and rent due soon. I'm planning to contact my agent for a job to resolve this financial crunch.
Narrator: Mom called yesterday, urging me to return home due to job issues. I refused. Deep down, staying in Royal City feels right, though I can't explain why.
Choose either "I stand by your unwavering choice to remain in the Royal City" or "You know, heading back to town could be a good move."
If "remain," ...
You: I'm behind you all the way in sticking with the Royal City.
Narrator: Thanks. But honestly, I didn't really think it through when I made that decision.
If "move back," ...
You: You know, heading back to the town might not be such a bad idea after all.
Narrator: Absolutely. With the "Starheaven Swan" accolade, I could bask in a bit of fame and security.
--
Narrator: I usually brush off these minor issues, but the recent setback has made me suddenly aware of all the issues I've been ignoring.
Narrator: Why did I choose the rebel path? Why shift to an elegant image? Why did I leave home? Do I belong on this journey? Can I actually make it as a superstar?
Lolory: Deep breath... the first rule of elegance: keep your cool in every circumstance.
Narrator: I inhale deeply, soothing myself. Why worry about the unclear? I should focus on the here and now.
Narrator: Remembering my departure from home, a particular memory unexpectedly resurfaces.
Narrator: On my train ride to the Royal City, leaving home behind, I encountered a friendly woman who handed me her business card.
I just wanted to say that I appreciate your dedication to making the information in these reflections accessible. The extra facts are a very nice touch too, they enhance the overall quality to me. Thanks for all your hard work!
Aw thank you! :) It's a lot of work, but it's nice to know people are reading the stories.
Lolory may have won the Starheaven Swan pageant, but life in Ninir Royal City is tough: other pageant contestants want a modeling job, but there are only a few to go around. But Lolory won't give up, and in Workplace Elegance, she reaches out to the Guild for help.
If all these job interviews get overwhelming, don't worry. Next week, we'll watch a UR-quality play from the Neverfall Troupe.
With the upcoming music festival, Lilith needs to find a suitable venue to shoot promotional material. However, one of her council has already chosen for her. She knows he's one of Mercury's agents, and she detests being under anyone's influence.
Lilith announces she will choose a new venue. She finally chooses Angel Prayer Hall, a home for abandoned, ugly children. Her plan is to surprise the children, using their shock and shame at being around such a beautiful person as promo material for her music festival.
The day comes when she heads to Angel Prayer Hall. She gets ready to stun the children... but she is stunned instead. The children are playing, singing, having fun. They all have scars or deformities, but they're happy. How can this be?
One of the little kids approaches Lilith, and she hands them a ball that had rolled her way. The little kid genuinely likes her, but they return to their game. Lilith is amazed. This love and cheer... it's different from the obsessive adoration she's used to.
She spends the day playing with the children and hearing them sing. Once they all go to bed, Lilith finds the dean and promises she will take care of all of her citizens. And that starts with hosting the Children's Music Festival at Angel Prayer Hall.
Connections
-Lilith does not like being anyone else's puppet. If she feels like someone is trying to control her or shove her into a specific role, like Nightbane tried in Telosma's Kiss, she rebels and finds her own way to do things.
-She also knew Mercury only saw her as a pawn when they first met in Heart Stealer. He told her as much when they danced at his parties: he would help her win the election and become queen, but he would be the one with all the power, not Lilith.
-Angel Prayer Hall is the same place that Ashley stayed at for a while during Vol. 2. The events in Nocturne Song show her fears of reconnecting with society while also bonding with the children there, and she comes to learn that their "defects" don't actually hold them back.
Fun Facts
-Lilith craves love, but she fears interpersonal connection. Whether it's Starsnow gifts (Starsnow Icing) or a day spent with little kids, she fears growing close and being vulnerable.
-Lilith's thoughts in the Index suggest that she views the children's joys as simple and ridiculous, but we clearly see her be effected by their generosity and sincerity.
Receives 20% Score of Styling Power. Increases Shining Moment Score by 100% and its Difficulty for 10 seconds.
"Sleep, my child. Sleep."
Skill Detail: Perfect Scripts (hairstyle)
Modeling Skill - Perfect Hairstyle additionally increases Score by 10% of your Styling Power.
"Who would be so cruel to refuse gorgeous Queen Lilith?"
Skill Detail: Melody of Dream (accessories)
Modeling Skill - Shiny Shiny additionally increases Score by 2% of your Styling Power.
"The melody lingers in my mind, strange yet familiar."
Skill Detail: Rose and its Thorn (dress/top/bottom)
Modeling Skill - Stunning Aura additionally increases Score by 10% of your Styling Power.
"Why do beautiful roses bloom in thorny bushes?"
~Profile~
Lilith | 16 years old | Female
Height: 165cm | DoB: 11/1
The Queen of Ninir Kingdom, coming to a remote chapel to shoot a promotional video.
About Design
Lovely, elegant, naive, sexy...
Whatever people desire to see, Lilith presents to satisfaction.
What, then, does Lilith want herself?
The thought hides in the hem of her dresses like dark seeds,
worming their way into everyone's hearts.
Madness takes root and spreads like wildfire.
Appearances
Beauty is a weapon fit for any occasion.
It can be as cloyingly sweet as overripe berries,
or as saintly and bright as a newly-carved statue.
As long as the beauty is sufficiently captivating,
whether it originates from regal halls or dark corners is of no one's concern.
Children
The shabby, remote chapel is filled
with imperfect faces and defective bodies.
Yet they behave like all normal children,
happily sharing candies and toys.
Lilith wears a sweet smile on her face,
but in her heart she mocks such superficial joys.
Lilith's Script
Let gloom complement beauty,
and self-abasement bring out gentleness.
Come, children, reach out your hands.
Your kind and beautiful Majesty
shall pooly holy moonlight in your palms.
A Tune Remembered
Ever since she returned from the chapel,
that simple tune has been reverberating in Lilith's mind.
The royal minstrels dutifully pluck their symphonies next to the throne,
but the most gorgeous of melodies do nothing to drive that simple nursery rhyme from her head.
Murmurs in the Dark
If you had experienced the coldness of being spurned by all,
and the warmth of being loved by all,
and found a home for all your greediest desires, all your most desperate longings,
would you, like me, fall into the warm, endless darkness?
Queen of Ninir
She is the most beautiful and kindest queen of Ninir,
the brightest full moon among thousands of stars,
and the blinding sun in people's hearts.
So what if it used to be a lie?
A lie repeated a thousand times becomes the truth.
~Pieces~
Original Suit
Headwear: Silent Garden
The silken flowery hat keeps the hair in place and is cutely decorated with a long black ribbon.
Hairstyle: Spiral Fantasy
Long silver hair wraps around again and again for a refreshing but carefully-maintained hairstyle.
Dress: Sugary Lullaby
Elegant black veils shroud over the dark dress like the mysteries of night.
Gloves: Silent Piety
The lace gloves as thing as cicada wings hug the ice-cold skin, isolating it from the eyes of the outside world.
Hosiery: Heart Lock Promise
Black socks made from the softest material from the palace, decorated with dazzling stars.
Shoes: Nightfall Glow
Underneath the pitch-black dress, a pair of shoes dazzle with the light of the cosmos.
Earrings: Muted Voice
The metallic gray instrument rings near the ears with a light melody.
Necklace: Moonfall Galaxy
The memories of the moon and music are stored forever within this dazzling diamond chain.
Right Handheld: Silent Whispers
A delicate doll rests inside the little stroller, providing company and comfort for lonely children.
Hair Ornament: Dusty Moon
The lead-gray moonlight falls on the girl's hair. When will the luster return?
Awakened Suit
Headwear: Dawn Garden
What Lilith lacks the least of is the admiration of others, but now she feels nothing but disgust for that.
Hairstyle: Spiral Dream
Even the gods cannot resist such moving eyes and beautiful voice, much less a pawn in the hands of others.
Dress: Starlit Lullaby
The delicate fingers sweep over the records, pausing over a photo of a child with a long scar.
Gloves: Devout Piety
Candy, new clothes, or new toys? What pathetic and small joys these are to Lilith.
Hosiery: Heart Lock Words
Her soul has never been quenched, yearning and screaming for a more powerful love.
Shoes: Flickering Steps
And yet, a simple melody is reminding Lilith of a past she wishes to forget.
Earrings: Sonorant Sound
"Of course I didn't trick the citizens of Ninir, I just knew what queen they wanted."
Necklace: Reflected Stars
She brushes her hair back, smiling her impenetrable smile, showing her perfect face to the mirror.
Right Handheld: Gentle Muttering
Soon, this country will become under her control once more.
Hair Ornament: Glimmering Moon
No matter in the past or in the future, the beautiful Queen Lilith will be praised by all.
~Audio~
Summon
"What I want has never changed."
Lonely
"They say loneliness is hidden behind beauty, but that's a lie. When you own beauty, adoration and respect will help you forget the loneliness."
Lullaby
"Sleep, sleep, fine, sweet boy."
Interests
"If I don't have something, it means I'm not interested in it."
Bedtime Ceremony
"A glass of warm milk and three sugar cubes, then start eating the frosting of a cake while enjoying the sweet fragrance of scented candles... that's my bedtime ritual."
Meet
"Dear citizens, welcome to this charity music festival. Thank you so much for your support."
Awaken
"Fleeting infatuation, a fragile guardian, frivolous promises... I want none of that. I want absolute, eternal, powerful love."
Skill Upgrade
"There are only two kinds of people in the world: those who fell in love with me, and those who are about to do so."
Designer's Reflection Ascending 2
"Ninir Kingdom holds frequent celebrations with the Queen as the centerpiece. Once the parade float returns to the palace, there will be a grand ball."
4-Star Rank Up
"The desire, the emptiness... Never mind. I just need to obtain more to fill it."
3-Star Rank Up
"Only the selfish would say love is selfless devotion. I will reward you for your love."
2-Star Rank Up
"Forget the past because from now on, you will only remember me."
Designer's Reflection Ascending 1
"Good kids will be rewarded."
Select
"I have a lot of patience because time is always on my side."
Narrator: I pull up my dress to sit beside the children, but not too close to make them feel nervous and uncomfortable. I can listen in on their conversation.
Narrator: It's not difficult to gain the trust of children.
Narrator: There's no need to speak all the time. Just smile and respond to their words with surprise.
Lilith: Is this bear a gift from someone else? It's so cute.
Lilith: Do you like this color, too? It seems we have the same taste.
Lilith: Both strawberry and cherry candies are delicious. It's really hard to choose.
Narrator: Gentle, friendly, and not too intense. Slowly but surely, you can get the answer you want.
Lilith: The song you just hummed is very nice. Who taught that to you?
Little Girl: It was a nice lady who sings very well! She said her name was Ashley.
Narrator: Ashley...
Narrator: It was a name that should have been forgotten long ago, but it reappears here, in a country that doesn't belong to her.
Narrator: It turns out she really hasn't disappeared... Why hasn't she disappeared?
Choose either "Are you scared?" or "Ashley will not hurt you."
If "scared," ...
You: Are you afraid of Ashley?
Narrator: Why should I be afraid?
Narrator: I just hate this... feeling of losing control.
If "not hurt," ...
You: I don't think Ashley will hurt you.
Narrator: It doesn't matter. Her presence means that I have lost control of the situation.
Narrator: It's annoying.
--
Narrator: This name represents an ugly past that should have been erased. Ninir's queen doesn't need it, and shouldn't be shaken by it.
Narrator: I notice the camera from the corner of my eye. I change my pose and put my hands on my cheeks. Watching the children, my eyes are filled with kindness.
Narrator: When it is time for the children to go to bed, I tell them good night. I pick up a doll and gently place it back on the bed. I tuck my hair behind my ear and show my side-profile to the camera.
Narrator: I don't know when the dean of the prayer hall arrived. As soon as the shoot is over, she walks into the room quickly and stops two or three steps away from me, with an anxious look on her face.
Dean: Your Majesty, I'm really sorry. We didn't know that you would visit today, so we did not make any preparations in advance.
Dean: Did the children cause any trouble?
Lilith: How could they? The children are all very cute.
Lilith: Being with them allows me to relax, which is something I rarely do nowadays.
Narrator: I speak softly to put her at ease, then wink at her playfully.
Lilith: After all, being in the palace to deal with a bunch of boring, government affairs gets tiring, right?
Narrator: The dean is stunned for a moment. Although her expression is still a bit flustered, she smiles.
Dean: Really? So you will...
Lilith: Hush, let's go outside first. Let's not disturb the children.
Dean: You're very considerate. I was really nervous.
Narrator: The last bit of anxiety on the dean's face dissipates. She salutes and walks out behind me. The accompanying guard gently closes the door behind us with my signal.
Dean: Your Majesty, I wasn't expecting you to come to our prayer hall.
Dean: The children here... you have seen it, too. I've always been worried the attitudes of the people outside would hurt them...
Lilith: I will not allow it. As the Queen of Ninir, I refuse to give up on any of my citizens.
Narrator: The bright, silver moonlight falls on the hem of my skirt. I look the dean in the eye and assure her in the gentlest tone.
Dean: Your Majesty...
Narrator: She is speechless. After a while, she finally recovers.
Dean: Your Majesty, your heart is just like your face, pure and beautiful.
Narrator: My smile deepens unconsciously. I watch her quietly, accepting her compliments and love.
You: Those words you just said...
Narrator: What is it?
You: Is it true?
Narrator: What makes you say that? In front of our citizens, I have always been very sincere.
Narrator: No matter what they want, I can meet their needs.
Narrator: They only need to repay me with their undying love.
Narrator: That's right, past or present, what I've wanted has never changed.
Narrator: A beautiful face, perfect smile, good posture... With these, you have the strongest weapons and armor.
Narrator: Even if there were some small accidents, how can the status of the Queen be so easily shaken by these irrelevant people?
Narrator: Soon, the people's eyes will appreciate the sight of their beautiful queen again.
Narrator: They will offer her their sincere and undying love again. Let's start right here, right now.
Narrator: The location of the prayer hall is even more remote than indicated on the map.
Narrator: Through the old iron doors and the cracks in the windows, you can see the dim light inside.
Chancellor: Lord Fidel, after we enter, how should we film it?
Fidel: Start with taking pictures of their expressions. Those children will surely smile from seeing Queen Lilith.
Fidel: Especially the children with scars on their faces. Try to pay more attention to them, so as to bring out...
Lilith: Hush... just record their genuine reactions.
Narrator: I gently put a finger on my mouth.
Narrator: Just record their authentic low self-esteem, shame, and surprise.
Narrator: Skillfully putting on my perfect smile, I push open the door of the prayer hall.
Narrator: It seems that it's time for after dinner activities. The children are all gathered together in a cramped hallway.
Narrator: But... why are their faces full of smiles?
Narrator: Unsightly scars, ugly faces, big beautiful smiles, cheerful singing. These seem like an odd match.
Narrator: The children sitting around playing games don't even notice the stranger standing at the door.
Chancellor: Your Majesty, this...
Narrator: A ball suddenly lands at my feet, and a little girl runs over, chasing after it.
Narrator: Stopping the attendant next to me, I bend down, pick up the ball, and hand it to the little girl with a gentle smile.
Little Girl: Thank you. Wow, you're so beautiful!
Narrator: I reach out and touch her head. She looks at me obediently.
Lilith: Do you like me?
Little Girl: I do!
Narrator: The little girl tells me what I want to hear without hesitation.
Narrator: But in the next moment, instead of staying by my side, she turns and runs away holding the ball.
Narrator: She looks at me with innocent eyes, but without the adoration I'm used to. Her voice is gentle. Her "I like you" was just a simple expression.
Narrator: I slowly stand up and watch her skip around like a cheerful butterfly, returning to her companions.
Narrator: She doesn't seem to know who I am. For this remote place in such a poor state, it's normal for children to not pay much attention to news from the outside world.
Fidel: Your Majesty, should we find the dean to help organize these children for the shoot?
Lilith: Wait a minute.
Narrator: I look at the children from a distance. It is obvious their appearances have flaws that cannot be concealed, but there is no shame on their faces. They are singing happily and sharing candy.
Narrator: Even though they're out of tune, and the sweets are all cheap candies bought from a local shop.
Narrator: I don't know if I'm confused, but the simple tune they sing is somewhat familiar.
Narrator: I search for that song in my memory, and a person's name abruptly enters my mind.
Narrator: This name belongs to the girl who should have completely disappeared.
You: Have you heard this song before?
Narrator: ...I can't remember.
Narrator: The ugly face under the cloak is tired, facing ridicule and spite, while humbly begging for pity...
Narrator: A flower, a sentence, a song, these are things that she carefully collects. They bring her happiness for a long time.
Narrator: Yes, even that kind of happiness is so small and humble.
Fidel: Your Majesty, is there really nothing that your subjects can do for you?
Narrator: I turn toward him. The young, handsome official leans slightly, and as always looks at his queen with reverence and adoration.
Narrator: Gorgeous palaces, fervent praise, captivated gazes... these I've been long accustomed to, but are now dull in retrospect.
Narrator: That satisfaction will fade faster and faster with time, leaving behind only emptiness.
Narrator: It's not enough... I want more. I want love, a different kind...
Minister of Public Affairs: Your Majesty, have you thought about when to do the shoot?
Narrator: A voice interrupts my thoughts.
Narrator: I blink and look at the minister below. He still has his head lowered, as if he didn't say anything just now.
Choose either "His attitude toward you seems..." or "He seems afraid to look at you."
If "attitude," ...
You: His attitude toward you seems...
Narrator: What does it look like? Is it very different from the previous ministers?
Narrator: After all, some people don't even know who they serve.
If "look," ...
You: He keeps his head down as if he's afraid to look at you.
Narrator: Really...?
Narrator: After all, he may not know who he should be loyal to.
--
Narrator: Not long ago, many strange faces appeared in the council. Now even commoners know that the Queen's council is Mercury's puppet.
Narrator: I don't even know how many spies have been planted around me. But I do know some, such as the minister in front of me. According to Fidel, he's been bribed.
Narrator: There are also things I don't know, but I can feel countless malicious eyes peering at me from the dark.
Narrator: It's clear who made the arrangement for the prayer hall. Unfortunately for them, whatever they're planning this time, I won't let it happen.
LIlith: What about the others?
Minister of Public Affairs: Um...
Narrator: I walk up to the minister and lean forward so that he can look me in the eye.
Lilith: I want to choose for myself, OK?
Narrator: I see my shadow reflected in his eyes. At first, there is a hint of hesitation, but soon, it is completely occupied by my shadow.
Minister of Public Affairs: Yes... Yes, understood.
Narrator: People think they can control everything, but they don't know the human heart is the most difficult to grasp. And I can easily see through their desires.
Narrator: I lean back in the soft velvet chair. A new batch of materials for the prayer hall is promptly sent over.
Narrator: Randomly flipping through all of the materials, one photo catches my attention. What an ugly scar with such a scary face. People will surely be disgusted by and laugh at this girl.
Narrator: Like...
Choose "Like what?"
You: Like what?
Narrator: It's nothing.
Narrator: Based on the information provided to me, this prayer hall is located on the outskirts of Ninir. Most of the people there are children with defects or physical deformities.
Narrator: After all, in this beautiful country, children who aren't perfect must accept being abandoned by their parents.
Narrator: They are destined to be met with malice and ridicule from their surroundings. I know this better than anyone.
Narrator: But for now, this is exactly what I need.
Lilith: This one will do. Angel Hall.
Lilith: If there are no other issues, you can... No, actually, don't schedule an appointment.
Lilith: We will go there tomorrow without notifying the prayer hall.
Narrator: The perfect scenario should include unprepared children, surprised to see their beautiful queen, their expressions full of nervousness.
Minister of Public Affairs: Your Majesty, about the matter I mentioned last time...
Lilith: Hm...
Narrator: I gently raise my hand. The attendant by my side immediately steps forward to lift the silver plate in front of me.
Narrator: The freshly picked cherries are bright red in the glass cup. I pick the largest, reddest one and put it in my mouth.
Lilith: Why did you stop speaking?
Narrator: The minister, who had cut his sentence short, quietly raises his eyes, and then quickly lowers his head.
Minister of Public Affairs: We have already found a suitable prayer hall, so you can go filming at your convenience.
Lilith: Really?
Narrator: I tilt my head and say with a suspicious tone in my voice.
Narrator: For the upcoming Ninir Children's Music Festival, a few days ago, I asked them collect information on all the prayer halls in the capital. I would select one of them for a promotional video shoot.
Narrator: But it seems someone has chosen the location already.
Narrator: The Minister of Public Affairs makes a gesture, and someone immediately comes to hand me the material they have prepared.
Miniter of Public Affairs: You have visited this one before. The children are very much looking forward to seeing you again.
Lilith: Is that so?
Narrator: I open the material and see the photos printed on the first page of me and the children.
Narrator: The well-dressed children surround the Queen. They look at her with big eyes, full of respect and love.
Narrator: Everyone in the photo smiles sweetly and brightly, sitting on the lawn bathed in golden sunlight. A scene so beautiful like it was from a dream.
Narrator: I remember I just became Queen of Ninir around that time.
Narrator: The love and praise of the people are rushing toward me like a tide. No matter where I go, I will be surrounded by captivated gazes.
Narrator: Everywhere and everyone without exception.
Lilith: Does everyone like to play with me?
Children: We do!
Lilith: Really? I'm so happy. So, why do you like me?
Children: Because Your Majesty is the most beautiful queen in Ninir!
Children: Because Queen Lilith is Ninir's kindest queen!
Narrator: The children's voices ring in my ears again. The exact same answers seem to have been rehearsed countless times.
Narrator: Words of love and praise can be said without thinking, like puppets controlled by strings.
Narrator: But it is not enough. This isn't what I want...
Choose either "Don't you want to keep hearing this?" or "Don't you hate this feeling?"
If "want," ...
You: Don't you want to hear these compliments?
Narrator: They represent the people's love for me, but I want more than just this...
If "hate," ...
You: Do you hate the feeling of being praised?
Narrator: I despise it... but not completely.
Narrator: I want to hear people praise me. I want their praise and adoration, but not the kind from the past...
The advisors in Ninir Royal City have their own agendas, but Lilith insists on hosting the Children's Music Festival on her own terms. She knows Mercury planted some of his men in her court. So, she'll have to charm them to see things her way. What better way to convince them to support her festival than with a Sugary Lullaby?
Once the music festival wraps up, let's head over to the Guild. The Ambassador wants to go over some workplace rules.
