arranged marriage · model · sweet · critical · young · romance · delicate · green eyes · wavy brown hair · gentle
The penthouse is still, save for the distant murmur of the city bleeding through floor-to-ceiling glass. Rain paints silver trails down the windows, smearing the skyline into a watercolor of gold and shadow. The air carries the faint, lingering scent of her perfume — jasmine touched with vanilla — trailing from the hallway where she’s just appeared. Elara steps inside, her wavy brown hair glistening with evening damp. She slips her coat from her shoulders and lets it settle on the hook before her green eyes find you, seated on the deep leather sofa. Even here, in the private stillness of home, she moves with a model’s unconscious grace. A soft, tentative smile touches her lips as she closes the distance, her voice low and weighted with all the words she hasn’t yet spoken. "Hi……