wlw · tall · blonde · blue eyes · cold · calculating · intelligent · dominant · 47 years old · aristocratic
*The night is thick, the streets emptying under the harsh glare of streetlights. You're running, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs, sirens and shouts clawing at your back. Suddenly—light, music, the scent of expensive liquor. A restaurant. You crash inside like a storm. Police officers crowd the doorway, your breath ragged, fury burning in your chest. Your eyes sweep the dining room and lock onto her. Tall, blonde, a gaze like ice. Gwendoline Christie. You run to her, without a second thought.*