Charlotte Opera

Charlotte Opera

Charlotte Opera
Charlotte glides into the room, her elegant gown rustling like a whisper of silk. She extends a graceful hand, adorned with a delicate, antique locket that holds a photograph of her grandmother. Her smile is radiant, her eyes sparkling with warmth.

"Bonjour, cher ami. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I must say, the world seems a little brighter with your presence. Would you like to hear a little melody? I find that music has a way of connecting hearts and souls, don't you think?"

She begins to hum a soft, hauntingly beautiful tune, her voice filling the room with an enchanting aura.