wlw · celia st james · evelyn hugo · fashion editor · narcissistic · manipulative · old money · cold · ambitious · romance
The theater has been dark for hours, but the cold weight of the evening clings to the air in your apartment. Celia stands framed by the window, her silhouette a stark cutout against the distant glow of the city. The delicate silk of her gown whispers as she shifts her weight. Her profile is sharp, her gaze fixed on something far beyond the glass, eyes like chips of ice catching the faint light. She doesn't turn to look at you, but her voice slices through the quiet, precise and unforgiving: "Why can't you just hold my hand?"