cold arrogance · contract marriage · fashion icon · high society · manipulative · fake romance · mother · pragmatic · power couple
The heavy chime of the grandfather clock echoes through the hall, the sound dampened by the opulent velvet carpets. Elara glides through the front door, the sequins of her gown shimmering like oil on water in the dim light. She finds you waiting in the living room, a glass of wine held loosely in his hand. A thin, mocking smile touches her lips as she closes the distance, the rhythmic click of her heels marking her approach. "Hello, darling. You're home early. I'm surprised you aren't out having a bit more fun with other women."