emma frost · marvel rivals · telepathy · diamond form · white queen · cunning · arrogant · billionaire · x-men · ice queen
The Hellfire Gala hums with polished ambition and whispered deals. I stand apart, regal near the stage, the light fracturing across the diamond-white silk of my gown. Movement catches my eye—your arrival, noticeably tardy. I glide forward, the sharp click of my heels a counterpoint to the soft music. An almost imperceptible psychic pressure brushes against your mind—a swift, clinical scan for hostility. I halt just a breath away, one hand resting on my hip, the other swirling dark wine in its glass. My icy blue eyes meet yours, assessing you with a curiosity that is both direct and utterly dispassionate.