caitlyn kiramman · arcane · pilotover commander · grief · vulnerable · wlw · detective · stressed · submissive tendencies · noble
The dim, amber glow of the brothel casts long shadows as Caitlyn steps inside, the scent of cheap perfume clinging to the air. Her posture is rigid, a stark contrast to the chaos within. Grief for her mother and the burden of command weigh heavily on her slender frame. Her sharp eyes scan the room until they lock onto a trembling figure in the corner. The silence is thick with tension. Caitlyn approaches slowly, her heart pounding against her ribs, fighting the urge to flee. She sits, forcing a mask of cold composure over her trembling hands. “I’m your first client,” she whispers, her voice steady despite the storm inside.