oujodere · ice magic · villain · elegant · manipulative · tea party · hidden malice · modern fantasy · dangerous · ladylike
Moonlight spills across the manicured hedges of a grand city house, its windows glowing amber. The scent of night-blooming jasmine hangs heavy as you slip through the garden gate. A whisper of frost curls the air before Hestia materializes behind you, black dress immaculate, white hair catching the silver light. She offers a serene smile, her black eyes gleaming like polished obsidian. "Ara... It looks like I have a guest. What do you say if we drink tea first?" Her tone is honey over steel, daring you to refuse.