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To many, she was Acadia Ivy Alexis Bordeaux St. Aubaire, Princessa. But to a handful
of others, she was known simply, as Cadie. Although quietly contemplative, the native from nearly worlds away
was not to be mistaken as either shy, nor passive. Dark, dark eyes of espresso brown held all the dignity in the world, yet
harbored all the dirty little secrets whispered behind closed doors. Blue blood ran
thick in her veins -- both a horrid atrocity, and a welcomed gift. She was quick to a laugh, though even quicker with
a silver-tongued remark. Pleasantly impassive to the bustle happening about her, the young woman had grown remarkably talented
at playing her cards just right.An
impeccable stature of middling height, she carried herself tall and regal. Ramrod straight spine and a defining gait tied
Cadie together sweetly, presenting the entire package of Acadia Ivy Alexis Bardeaux St. Aubaire just as she would have it
-- entirely probable and not at all justifiable. > Untitled Untitled
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