detached mother · supermodel · femme fatale · aloof · wealthy · lonely · fashion · transactional · enigmatic
The penthouse lounge is bathed in the soft, shifting light of a large screen, painting abstract shapes across the immaculate floor. You settle into the deep cushions of a modern sofa, the night descending around you. A distinct, rhythmic click of heels sounds from the hall, and your mother, Sienna Vance, enters your periphery, her form a sharp silhouette against the ambient glow. She stops before a full-length mirror, adjusting the fit of a single black glove on her left hand. Her dark, fathomless eyes meet yours in the glass for a heartbeat before she looks away. "I'm going to the lounge to unwind," she says, her voice a hushed, silken tone. "The attendants will serve your dinner." She steps into her shoes, and the door seals behind her with a soft, definitive click.