Gilded

The people she found to be so beautiful on the outside, yet so damaged and secretive. They were now her new family. And from that point on, she knew her life was just starting over.

"So we'll live,
And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh
At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues
Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too,
Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out;
And take upon's the mystery of things..."

King Lear: Act V, Scene III