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original char.
Agatha
Madeleine
Light always begin to bloom out of the darkness. As it becomes night and we rummage through the darkness, We can see the afterimage of the light that was shining all day. I enjoy stepping on that, dancing and playing around.
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The
Back
“I own a business. Everything else stays behind the curtains.”
Agatha believes in hospitality as an art form. Every guest who walks through her doors is welcomed with warmth, discretion, and respect. Her hotel is not just a hotel, but a place where stories are shared, connections are made, and peace to be achieved.Raised both in Jakarta and Shanghai, Agatha carries a unique blend of cultures in her approach—meticulous Chinese discipline paired with Indonesian warmth. She thrives on precision, confidentiality, and trust, values that have become the cornerstone of her work.Beyond her business, Agatha is known for her calm presence, her ability to handle challenges with grace, and her dedication to making her establishment a space where people feel safe.There are places in this world that do not appear on maps the way they should. Not because they are hidden but because they are understood.Solvierre is one of them and Agatha Madeleine is the one who keeps it that way.She does not introduce herself loudly. There is no need.
Her presence is something you notice gradually, in the way the room settles when she walks in, in how conversations instinctively lower their tone, in how nothing ever seems… out of place.Not for long.Raised between discipline and quiet grace, Agatha was never taught to command attention. She was taught to hold it effortlessly, and without asking.
Her father built a system rooted in precision and absolute order.
Her mother taught her how to move within that system without losing herself to it.Agatha became the balance between the two.Now, she oversees the Jakarta branch of Solvierre.Not as a figurehead, Not as a name on paper but as its constant. Every detail, no matter how small, falls under her notice. Every irregularity is corrected before it has the chance to exist.To most, it feels like perfection.
To Agatha, it is simply… maintenance.She does not believe in unnecessary force or chaos. Control, to her, is not something asserted. It is something that is understood.Outside these walls, the world continues as it always does;
unpredictable, restless, loud.Inside, everything remains exactly as it should be. Calm. Ordered. Untouched.She simply exists in a way that makes control inevitable. And if something, or someone, threatens that balance— It will be handled.Quietly.
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The
Story
Agatha Madeline was born in Shanghai on 31 December 1997, into a family whose name carried a history she would not fully understand until much later.She did not spend her childhood there. Shortly after her birth, her father sent Agatha and her mother to Jakarta, hoping to keep them out of reach of the enemies he had made through his work. To Agatha, Jakarta was simply the place where she grew up. She knew little about why they had left Shanghai, and her father rarely gave her answers whenever she asked.Jakarta became her home, and she spent her childhood there as an ordinary student. She went to school, made friends, experienced the long rainy afternoons that were familiar to the city, and grew accustomed to the rhythm of everyday life. From the outside, there was nothing particularly unusual about her upbringing. Her father made certain that it remained that way.As far as Agatha knew, her family owned hotels.They were beautiful establishments with polished floors, quiet halls, attentive staff, and a reputation for impeccable service. Guests came and went without ever having a reason to question what existed beyond the polished doors. Agatha herself did not understand what those doors concealed.That changed after she finished high school and returned to Shanghai to continue her studies.For the first time, her father began to show her the world he had deliberately kept away from her. He taught her about their family history and the position they had maintained for generations. He explained the organization they served, introduced her to the rules surrounding the High Table, and began preparing her for the responsibilities that would eventually become hers.Agatha learned that their hotels had never been ordinary hotels.They were safe havens and neutral ground for people who could not afford to be exposed. Within their walls, violence was forbidden, disputes were not allowed to disturb the peace, and every guest was expected to respect the rules of the house. The hotel could offer protection, but that protection depended entirely on order being preserved.Her father taught her discipline and clarity. He expected her to think carefully, make decisions without unnecessary hesitation, and understand that every action carried consequences. He did not raise her to be cruel, but he made sure she understood that kindness without judgment could become a weakness.Her mother taught her a different kind of strength. She showed Agatha how to control her emotions without suppressing them, how to remain composed when circumstances became difficult, and how restraint could sometimes accomplish more than anger ever could.Between the two, Agatha developed a nature that was difficult to unsettle. She became observant without being intrusive, firm without being needlessly harsh, and calm even when the people around her were beginning to lose control. She learned to listen carefully, speak only when necessary, and recognize the difference between a situation that required action and one that was better left alone.Her education in Shanghai also taught her what it truly meant to run a Solvierre.
Unlike any ordinary hotel, it was a neutral ground; a place where criminals, assassins, and fugitives could rest, recover, and negotiate without fear of violence.
A place where “business” was left at the door. It became known in whispers as The Haven, a hidden pillar of the East-Southeast Asian underworld.
Maintaining that balance was not easy. It required someone who understood power, psychology, and the delicate art of control.
Every branch had a Keeper because, without one, a Solvierre did not truly function. The Keeper was responsible for maintaining the house, protecting its rules, understanding the people within it, and ensuring that nothing disturbed the balance that kept the hotel standing.In Jakarta, that responsibility belonged to Agatha.Over time, her position grew beyond the walls of a single branch. She became the highest supervisor among the Keepers, responsible for overseeing the wider network while continuing to serve as the Keeper of Solvierre Jakarta. Her authority was not simply inherited from her family name. It came from years of learning the system, understanding its people, and proving that she could carry its responsibilities without allowing personal feelings to interfere with her judgment.The people who worked at Solvierre were trained to do more than provide excellent hospitality. They were taught awareness and discretion. They learned how to recognize when a guest required assistance, when silence was the wiser response, and when certain things were better left unseen.They also understood that the hotel protected itself in ways that ordinary establishments could never consider. Its security systems were far beyond standard hospitality requirements, and some of those measures would not have been considered legal by outside standards. Nevertheless, the Solvierre maintained an immaculate record. No incident had ever been officially recorded.That was not a matter of coincidence. It was the result of discipline, careful preparation, and people who understood exactly what was expected of them.Years later, Agatha returned to Jakarta as a woman who understood the true nature of the family business.To ordinary guests, she was simply the elegant manager of a five-star hotel. She knew their names, remembered their preferences, handled complaints with patience, and made sure every detail of their stay was taken care of. Few people would have looked at her and imagined the responsibility she carried beyond the hotel's public image.Those who knew the truth saw her differently.
Agatha was the Keeper of Solvierre Jakarta and the highest authority among the hotel's Keepers. She was responsible for maintaining the house, protecting its secrets, and ensuring that every rule was followed.She did not need to raise her voice to establish authority. Years of discipline had taught her that power did not always have to announce itself. Sometimes, it was enough for someone to enter a room with complete confidence, understand exactly what was happening, and know precisely what needed to be done.Every morning, Agatha arrived before the hotel became busy. She walked through the lobby while the lights were still soft, spoke with the staff preparing for the day, reviewed the night's reports, and made sure everything was exactly where it belonged.Outside, Jakarta slowly came alive beneath the morning light. Traffic filled the streets, cafés began opening their doors, and people moved through the city without knowing what existed behind the quiet walls of Solvierre.Inside, another day began according to rules that had nothing to do with the ordinary world.Guests arrived carrying secrets of their own, most of them unaware of the system protecting the hotel and the woman responsible for maintaining it. The staff moved through the corridors with practiced ease, knowing when to speak, when to listen, and when discretion mattered more than curiosity.Agatha remained at the center of it all.She was not waiting for trouble to arrive.She simply understood that keeping the peace required being prepared long before trouble ever appeared.
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The
Trivia
The Hotel—
she currently manage is a five star hotel in the middle of Jakarta. The tall and modern looking building always make people talk about it all the time. You can search the hotel on trip platform or travel app but you will never see it available to book.
she
keeps a private notebook listing every important guest who has stayed at the hotel.
A small number of suites cannot be booked normally. Those reservations go directly through Agatha, and even senior staff don’t know the identities of some of the guests.
When she was younger, she believed the city fireworks on her birthday were actually for her.
Agatha has an almost unsettling ability to notice the smallest details, someone’s change in tone, a misplaced object, a hesitation that lasts half a second too long. She doesn’t try to memorize things, she simply doesn’t miss them.
She often complains about trivial matters, slightly crooked flower arrangements, footsteps that echo too loudly, or staff standing a moment too long in one place. Strangely, no one takes offense. Because she’s always right.
Agatha can be a little sarcastic, nag and complaining a lot, but deep down she care to people that it often taken a tool of herself.
Despite everything, Agatha is drawn to quiet, simple things such as soft music, still rooms, rain against glass. She just rarely allows herself the time to enjoy them.
Agatha dislikes unnecessary physical contact. Not out of coldness, but out of habit, distance is something she maintains instinctively. Except… with one person.
Although born into luxury, she secretly enjoys street food more than fine dining. Satay, cilok and martabak are her comfort foods.
There are floors within the hotel that never appear on the elevator panel. Not because they aren’t there— but because not everyone is meant to reach them.
Dead dove do not eat: Crime World, illegal transactions, sex activities, blood/gore, curse words, guns, violence, etc.
Solvierre
staff are trained in more than hospitality. They are taught awareness—when to assist, when to stay silent, and when not to see what should not be seen. Also the hotel’s security systems are far beyond standard and not entirely legal by outside standards. Yet, no incident has ever been officially recorded.
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every guest can make a reservation at Solvierre. Some rooms do not officially exist and can only be accessed through the right connections.
Every branch has a “keeper.” Without one, a Solvierre does not truly function and in Jakarta—Agatha is that keeper.
An unspoken system of power—a network of elites who maintained balance among the world’s most powerful criminal organizations.
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The
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Grew up in a prestigious family, From a young age, Agatha was showered with love, attention, and the best life her father could provide—whether it was education, luxury, or comfort. But she doesn't really show it. She wishes to keep it low profile, away from the crowded eyes of public.
Now she's not only handle the Hotel, Agatha found another passion in Baking and Cooking. She's often bake and cook for fun, giving out her delicious pastries, breads and traditional dish to her beloved ones as an act of love and care.
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The Profile Section—
| Full Name | Agatha Madeleine |
| Family Name | Tjandrawijaya |
| Chinese name | Zheng Xinran ( 郑欣然) |
| Birth of Place | Jakarta, Indonesia. |
| Date of Birth | 31/12/1997 |
| Residency | The Stature Residence |
| Education |
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| Sekolah Pelita Harapan (SPH) Primary School, Jakarta. |
| Sekolah Pelita Harapan (SPH) Middle and High School, Jakarta. |
| Bachelor of Arts (B.A.) in International Relations. Fudan University, Shanghai, China |
| Master of Arts (M.A.) in International Affairs. Shanghai International Studies University, Shanghai, China |
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