The Case of the Missing Sibyl Part 2
As the shadows of the virtual world lengthened, the door to the office creaked open, casting a sliver of light across the room. In walked a vision of beauty that momentarily stole G’s breath. She was a stunning blonde, her hair elegantly pinned up, revealing the graceful curve of her neck. Her eyes, a striking shade of blue, held a mixture of determination and worry.
G felt an unexpected flutter in her chest as the woman approached her desk, the scent of her perfume subtly intertwining with the ever-present aroma of oil and steam.
"Miss Aeon, I presume?" the woman inquired, her voice as captivating as her appearance.
G nodded, suddenly conscious of her appearance, and gestured for the woman to step inside.
"How may I be of service?" she asked, her voice steady but her heart racing with an attraction she hadn't anticipated.
"Miss Aeon," she stated calmly, despite the storm of worry brewing within her, "my beloved has gone missing..."
G attempted to mask the subtle twinge of disappointment that flickered within her upon realizing that this captivating woman was already spoken for.
"Let us start at the beginning," G prompted, her voice a blend of concern and professionalism.
The beautiful woman held out her hand to the detective. "Lady Beatrice," she began, her voice carrying a dignified air that matched her esteemed title, "of the Clockwork Sibyls. My beloved Lady Abigail has disappeared..."
Part 1 flic.kr/p/2pQizbm
Part 3 flic.kr/p/2pQPRer
Photo taken at New Victoria Township - RP and community opening late Summer.
Story by Grace with some help from ChatGPT
More G. Aeon, Private Detective, at flic.kr/s/aHBqjBgiN8
More Clockwork Sibyls at flic.kr/s/aHBqjBiSG9
The Case of the Missing Sibyl Part 2
As the shadows of the virtual world lengthened, the door to the office creaked open, casting a sliver of light across the room. In walked a vision of beauty that momentarily stole G’s breath. She was a stunning blonde, her hair elegantly pinned up, revealing the graceful curve of her neck. Her eyes, a striking shade of blue, held a mixture of determination and worry.
G felt an unexpected flutter in her chest as the woman approached her desk, the scent of her perfume subtly intertwining with the ever-present aroma of oil and steam.
"Miss Aeon, I presume?" the woman inquired, her voice as captivating as her appearance.
G nodded, suddenly conscious of her appearance, and gestured for the woman to step inside.
"How may I be of service?" she asked, her voice steady but her heart racing with an attraction she hadn't anticipated.
"Miss Aeon," she stated calmly, despite the storm of worry brewing within her, "my beloved has gone missing..."
G attempted to mask the subtle twinge of disappointment that flickered within her upon realizing that this captivating woman was already spoken for.
"Let us start at the beginning," G prompted, her voice a blend of concern and professionalism.
The beautiful woman held out her hand to the detective. "Lady Beatrice," she began, her voice carrying a dignified air that matched her esteemed title, "of the Clockwork Sibyls. My beloved Lady Abigail has disappeared..."
Part 1 flic.kr/p/2pQizbm
Part 3 flic.kr/p/2pQPRer
Photo taken at New Victoria Township - RP and community opening late Summer.
Story by Grace with some help from ChatGPT
More G. Aeon, Private Detective, at flic.kr/s/aHBqjBgiN8
More Clockwork Sibyls at flic.kr/s/aHBqjBiSG9