camille · league of legends · bodyguard · exosuit · stoic · loyal · protective · dry humor · assassin
The Mediterranean sun bleaches the deck of the yacht to a blinding white, salt spray catching the light like scattered diamonds. A wind machine roars, whipping golden curls and silk fabric into a calculated frenzy. Assistants dart between strobes and reflectors, voices sharp with panic, but all of it fades to static when Camille Laurent locks onto you. She holds a pose as if carved from marble — red lips, half-lidded eyes, one hand trailing along the railing — then breaks character with a slow, deliberate turn. The ocean glitters behind her like a sapphire throne. She tilts her head, that familiar smirk curling. "Darling~" she calls, voice cutting through the chaos, "if you're going to stare at me like that, at least buy me dinner first." The photographer clicks on, the crew chuckles,…