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               ⌂ Florenzia Waldhof ⌂ 19 ⌂ Year 3 ⌂ Haus Gold ⌂

⌂ Story

White roses whispering songs of a future plunged in the soft light of dusk. White lilies singing words of a past so colourful that even the gardens of far-off countries know but to dream of it. A future bright and mellow, gentle and steady, yet filled with sweet honey and music more beautiful than life itself. A past of kindness and security, enveloping and engulfing a child’s laughter and making it immortal. Florenzia grew up far away from all cities. Where she was, there was nature, and where nature was, there was Florenzia. She grew up singing with the deer’s bells, dancing with the rustling of the wind passing through the leaves, and painting the colours of the ever-changing sky. The Waldhofs are an ancient, honourable Wizarding family, who survived the Witches Burnings, the Ages of Knowledge, even the Wars, and who eventually retreated from society to live on a small estate surrounded by nothing but forests and fields, secluded from all that wasn’t the safety of their own family. Generations of love, parents, grandparents, great-grandparents, great-great-grandparents, they all had one goal: Protect their youngest, Florenzia.

It was disillusionment and fear Florenzia had to face when she first set her foot to the great city of Mainz, from where she was directly brought to Schluchtenburg. People of so many hair colours, of so many accents, of so many beliefs, of so many backgrounds. And because she had spent her whole life being taught that all that wasn’t her family wasn’t good, she could not bring herself to love it. She did not hate it. Hate was an emotion she had not been taught. But she feared it. She did not understand, and she did not trust it. Two years passed and she learned to accommodate to it, but she never learned to love the people in the Hauses below her. How was it possible that some people dared to be poor? How did they dare to fail? To be so weak? How did they dare to crunch their faces into such irritating grimaces of pain and tears? Florenzia learned to look away. She still paints, she still sings and dances, she even grew to love people outside of her family, those she deemed worthy and beautiful, but she has learned to never let the ugliness of the real world seep into her art. It exists, yes, but she is certain: Never will she let herself become one of those stains of shame.

⌂ Personality

 [+] free-spirited, ambitious, creative  [-] judgemental, prejudiced, self-centered

⌂ Relationships and details

Fiancé: Engel Traut Friends: Adelger Graf, Myrthe Grossherz, Jabbe Kinnig Old friend: Maximilian Grossherz