Sirin Starshine


Sirin's pretty face turns red with humiliation. For the first time, she utterly abandons her genteel upbringing to publicly utter the coarsest of exclamations.

"Well, F***!!"

She gives the sneering Tiadora a poisonously sweet smile in return, then sighs as she lowers her head in defeat.

"It appears I must agree with your assessment of the situation, your Eminence. Yours is indeed the greater power."

She takes a deep shuddering breath, cuts herself a bit with the silver knife near the F rune on her arm, so that any scar will be near the already hideous brand.

She dips the quill in the flowing red blood, half her human mother's and half her elven father's, and kneels so that she may sign Sirin Starshine.

OOC, mostly for Angstrom/Bridget
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Anyone reading this contract who knows anything about theater will probably notice that Sirin looks like her human mother, Melissa Starshine, famous actress and the most beautiful human female of her generation.

And then of course there's the last name. Rovan Starshine is horribly wealthy.


Sirin rises, looking calm and pale. She takes slow deep breaths as she adjusts to her new situation.