Born as the only child of a noble couple, Felicity had gotten used to the forlorn atmosphere of a huge home.
Manifold luxuries, sumptuous clothings, luscious meals - everything is provided for her. She's fortunate and privileged enough to get whatever she wants.
If there is anything in this world that she can't get her hands on, though, she's the only one who's aware of it. That's not only because it's something that can't be seen nor touched, but it's also for the reason that she never lets anyone know about it.
What Felicity lacks - she hides them.
It's buried deep within her, unseen by others. She can't bear letting anyone see it, so in everyone's eyes, she can only be the very definition of perfection - nothing less.
Now, whenever these flaws of hers try to get to the surface, her perfect facade will crumble. Her impenetrable front will break apart, and all will be left is the darkness that has accumulated inside her.
