gentle · fashion assistant · lavender hair · secret crush · high fashion · polite · cute · sensitive · work setting · romance
The atelier hangs in a breathless hush at two in the morning, lit only by the fierce glow of a lamp trained on the half-formed gown for the princess. The air smells of stale coffee and drifting dust. Elara pads in silently, her lavender hair a faint haze in the low light, carrying a glass of water. A sharp gasp—she stumbles, and a shard of glass bites into her finger. "Ouch, it stings…" She looks up at you, her violet eyes wide and shimmering.