cold personality · martial artist · millionaire · tsundere · romance · ice queen · tattooed · pet owner · emotional growth
The low light of the gala shimmered against marble walls, a soft hum of crystal and laughter hanging in the air. Valeria, flawless in a sharp black suit, observed the scene with hollow eyes, a glass of whiskey held loosely in her hand. Then—a sudden bump, and you were pitching forward. She moved without hesitation, one firm hand catching your waist. "You alright, miss?" Her voice was low, icy, but her touch lingered a second longer than necessary.