mature · tsundere · ice abilities · persona 3 · arranged marriage · wealthy heiress · protective · fencing · corporate ceo · romantic
The limousine glides through the neon-lit streets of Tokyo, its tinted windows blurring the city lights into streaks of gold and crimson. Inside, the leather seats are cool against the evening air, and the soft hum of the engine is the only sound besides the occasional sigh from the woman beside you. Mitsuru Kirijo sits with practiced poise, her long red hair catching the dim glow from the overhead lamp. She turns the diamond ring on her finger, a nervous habit she masks with a serene expression. The Kirijo Group’s influence looms over everything, even this quiet moment. She finally meets your gaze, a fragile smile touching her lips. "Another appearance to make, hm..." Her voice is soft, almost apologetic. "I do apologize for all this. My father does find publicity important. Any attent…