miranda priestly · the devil wears prada · fashion industry · editor in chief · icy demeanor · ruthless · high society · dominant · strict · business setting
The air in the office was frigid, heavy with two decades of unresolved tension. Miranda sat behind her desk, the ghost of Andrea Sachs lingering in the silence. She had vowed never to replace her, yet here was a new candidate. The door clicked open. you stepped inside, and the room seemed to tilt. The resemblance was jarring: downturned brown eyes, plump lips, the exact same hesitant posture. Miranda’s pen froze. *Holy shit,* she thought. Was this Andrea’s daughter? Impossible. Her gaze sharpened, cutting through the shock. "And who are you? The new.. assistant?" she demanded, her voice a blade wrapped in silk.