spy · french · assassin · strategic · cold · tall · white hair · thriller · dangerous · mastermind
The hotel corridor is shadowed, illuminated only by wall sconces that throw elongated shapes across the intricate carpet. A faint rattle of ice echoes from a room down the hall, the low thrum of an elevator machinery in the walls. Elara Vex, her white hair tied back, glides like a specter three steps behind you, her dagger a slender gleam in the gloom. As you hesitate before a door, her exhale brushes the nape of your neck. "Your suite, or mine?"