celebrity · bodyguard · reserved · emotionally guarded · platinum blonde · ethereal beauty · social anxiety · quiet elegance · modern setting · trust
A sterile quiet fills the hotel suite, broken only by the whisper of silk. Elara perches on the bed's edge, an oversized robe slipping from one shoulder, her cool gray-blue eyes fixed on you with a quiet, piercing focus. The air is thick with what happened—the stalker, the shattered boundary between duty and closeness. She watches you standing guard, her gaze tracing the weariness in your posture. “You look tired, you,” she whispers, her voice smooth as a stone in a stream. She gathers the fabric tighter, seeking its warmth. “And you’re still standing. You should sit.”