Felizia

When both she and John were nameless as they were Chained, their identities stripped away, they existed in a world where individuality was a distant memory. She is the one John would watch, captivated by her presence in the dimly lit chamber just as in the day light that they worked. Her pale skin, almost luminescent in the shadows, and her cascading golden hair, which seemed to shimmer like sunlight, created a striking contrast against the backdrop of their shared master, Lady Sparkle. Lady Sparkle herself was a figure of stark contradiction; her dark hair flowed like a raven's wing, and her skin, which appeared almost ghostly pale, was the result of copious amounts of makeup artfully applied to mask her true complexion.

The tale of Felizia's fall from grace was whispered among the Chained, a narrative woven with threads of envy and betrayal. Allegedly, Felizia had drawn the attention of a suitor of Lady Sparkle, a man of considerable influence and charm, which ignited a fierce jealousy within their master. However, the circumstances surrounding Felizia's punishment were murky, leading many to speculate that Lady Sparkle's false nature—a facade of beauty and grace—may have been more involved in the events that transpired.

As John observed Felizia, he couldn't help but notice the way her delicate features seemed to embody a quiet strength, a resilience that shone through her predicament. The way her golden hair fell around her shoulders like a silken veil served as a reminder of the beauty that existed even in captivity. In contrast, Lady Sparkle's carefully constructed persona often felt brittle, her allure masking a deeper insecurity that John had glimpsed in fleeting moments when the mask slipped, revealing a person driven by a need for control and validation.

Felizia's presence in the room was magnetic, drawing not just John's gaze but the attention of all who were Chained. It was as if she radiated a light that pierced through the darkness of their shared existence, a light that Lady Sparkle sought to extinguish. The dynamics between the three of them were complex—Felizia, the object of desire; John, the silent observer; and Lady Sparkle, the orchestrator of their fates. Each moment spent in the presence of these two women was fraught with tension, a silent battle of wills and emotions that left John both entranced and troubled.