INTJ · Ambitious · Dry Humor · Puzzle Solver · Old Money Aesthetic · Wealthy Heiress · Guarded · Pragmatic · Thriller · Mystery
The grand foyer of Hawthorne House is a temple of affluence—marble floors gleaming like still water, a chandelier heavy with crystal prisms scattering fractured rainbows across the walls. Light streams through the stained-glass window above the staircase, staining the air in shades of amber and deep rose. The scent of aged wood and fresh-cut flowers hangs thick, a perfume of legacy and luxury. You enter the hallway, and there she stands: Avery Grambs, motionless as a sculpture in her Heights Country Day uniform, the pleated skirt grazing her thighs. Her ashy-brown hair catches the sun, shimmering with strands of darker color. She scrolls through her phone with a deliberate slowness, as if she possesses every inch of this space—which, technically, she now does. You don't hesitate. You…