♔ hєar∂ of Estaℓia Marchessa Chanteℓℓe-Ro¢¢i? Not surpised.
♔ Pronounciation ;; Est-aa-lee-ah Mar-chess-ah Shan-tell Raw- cchi
♔ Se∂uctive seventєєn
♔ Biяtн ;; 11/ 11, at exactly 11:11
♔ Give this gσ∂∂єss a nickname? Hunny, just ησ
♔ 50% Greek go∂∂ess, 50% Bяitish chaяm , 25% Fren¢h eℓegance
♔ нometown ;; Bra∂ford, Engℓand
♔ Louvre, France is her birthplace, darlings
♔ Styℓe ;; eℓegant . charming. captivating . boℓd . one - of - a - kind . trend - setting . designer . gℓamorous . chic . Estaℓia's styℓe can be described aℓℓ of these . she has huge cℓosets fiℓℓed with designer , designer and more designer. ysℓ , burberry , chaneℓ , dior , kirkwood , ℓouboutin , ferragamo. shouℓd i continue tiℓℓ your head spins?
♔ She has but a few ƒℓαws- a tiny pink scar on her waist, and her drinking, and smoking. She's also ADHD, but she never tells.
♔ Sє¢яєt ;; At 15, when she was going through drugs, she pushed a servant when he refused to comply with her orders and killed him.
♔ It was a fine November day, the sun shining a bright, crystallised golden and the sky a clear, azure cerulean blue with just a few hints of lavender streaking the horizon, dotted with a few elegant curls of fluffy white clouds. The fine layer of snow was starting to melt, making the town look like a picture from a fairytale. But the atmosphere of the place where an angelic, melodious cry escaped little Estalia's pink cupid's bow lips, was grim and silent. almost like a mourning. Because this is exactly what it was to Mirabelle and Giuseppe Chantelle- a mourning. Nobody would've guessed that a beautiful, angelic baby had been born in a small house in Louvre to the Chantelle family. Because neither Estalia's mother nor father had wanted her. They would have rather had an abortion, but Estalia's grandmother, Drina convinced- no, forced- the couple to keep the baby. Mirabelle was a shrunken beauty who had gone into drugs because of her failed Hollywood career, and Giuseppe was an alcoholic who spent all his money on gambling. Baby Estalia was carefully tucked into her loving grandmother's thin, petite arms, blissfully unaware that her sparkling, hypnotic green eyes were not wanted here. As she grew up, Drina was the only one who truly loved and cared for Estalia. She cooked, cared, fed and loved Estalia, while her mother ambled away time in a stranger's arms and her father got drunk. Late night brawls and fights were common occurences in her house. She would get noticed in the streets for her beauty from as early as 7, and she had amassed a huge line of fans. At 9, Drina died and child services took Estalia away, & she was then adopted by Shania and Laurent Rocci, world famous billionares. Out of respect for Drina, Estalia kept the surname Chantelle. She was bathed head-to-toe in baby Chanel, Gucci, Prada, Fendi, Ferragamo and more. She learnt to wrap everyone around her elegant diamond-tipped manicured finger, getting whatever she wanted with just one syllable out of her Chanel coated pout. She shot straight to the top at school, ruling everyone with her charms and wicked brains. She had even become responsible for her own two credit cards and two penthouses filled top to bottom with her baby couture dresses. By 14, she was a model who had appeared on the cover of Vogue, Elle, Marie Claire, L'Officiel and more. Everyone in the world knew her and loved her. She had become a much-wanted socialite, model and already started giving red carpet appearances. She acquired a name for herself in the glamour industry with offers pouring in from everywhere. Around this time, Giuseppe sought her out and attacked her, giving her the scar she has. This plunged her headlong into deep depression, and she started doing drugs, smoking and drinking. Once, during a fit she had after drugs, she accidently pushed a servant into the sea and drowned him. Her parents barely managed to hush it up. By 16, she had moved on from her past completely, walked for the best designer labels ever and was rich beyond anyone's wildest dreams.
♔ Continued in the comments, darling.