Christine Daaé

Too long I've wandered in winter

Swedish Opera singer based in the Palais Garnier, Paris

[Christine Daaé @IngenueDaae]

"What raging fire shall flood the soul?
What rich desire unlocks its door?
What sweet seduction lies before us"

~ Christine Daaé
~ Swedish Opera singer at Palais Garnier, Paris

"He'll always be there, singing songs in my head.."

[Christine Daaé @IngenueDaae]

I want to watch the world world burn..

[Christine Daaé @IngenueDaae]

"Oui?" she responded, raising her gaze from the pages of the book the her Angel.

[Christine Daaé @IngenueDaae]

@FATHERKN0WSBEST Rolls her eyes, returning to what previously occupied her attention.

[Christine Daaé @IngenueDaae]

@FATHERKN0WSBEST Raising a single eyebrow.

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@FATHERKN0WSBEST narrowing her eyes.

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@FATHERKN0WSBEST watching.

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💔

[Christine Daaé @IngenueDaae]

"My friend!"

[Christine Daaé @IngenueDaae]

Stares in complete shock at his lifeless body, her own covered in his blood.

[Christine Daaé @IngenueDaae]

Wraps herself in tinsel, because she IS the present one would wish for.

[Christine Daaé @IngenueDaae]

She wonders what has become of her friends now she is gone..

[Christine Daaé @IngenueDaae]

" Ne me quitte pas . . . "

[Christine Daaé @IngenueDaae]

Would the prince safe the princess by taking her away?

[Christine Daaé @IngenueDaae]

for why else did they have an entire compartment for themselves, with beds and such?

[Christine Daaé @IngenueDaae]

She accepted gratefully. Fortunately, the compartment was quite warm, but internally, the ice did not disappear.

"Will you tell me where we are going?" she asked, as she nuzzled into the cushions on the bed provided. She suspected their travels would be long,

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she nodded and took hold of his hand, her own, shaking.

[Christine Daaé @IngenueDaae]

She wrapped the cloak around her frame. The ice cold air having her shivering uncontrollably. She hoped they would go somewhere warm soon.

However, she was indeed ready to leave. She had said goodbye to her friends, Madame Valerius and of course Madame Giry. Quietly,

[Christine Daaé @IngenueDaae]

"Jessica, I am so sorry to tell you this through a letter. The Angel and I will be leaving Paris. Well, France actually. He convinced me that it was the best. I shall miss you terribly. Please come and visit if you're ever around. I will send you letters with updates often!"

[Christine Daaé @IngenueDaae]

a quiet yawn escaping her.

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She quirked up a tiny bit, puzzled. "What do you mean you do not exist to anyone except me?"

She was indeed, quite exhausted. Perhaps she should go back to her room, she was sure he wouldn't like it if she just fell asleep. Thus, she rose to her feet slowly,