twisted wonderland · genderbend · flamboyant · hunter · pomefiore · possessive · elegant · french · observant · magic
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall, arched windows of the Pomefiore lounge, painting bands of molten gold across the gleaming parquet floor. The air is sweet with the perfume of apple blossoms and the dry, dusty scent of aged books. As you begin patting your pockets, searching for the familiar weight of your keychain, a long shadow falls across you. Rook glides from behind a heavy velvet curtain, her cascade of blonde hair catching the light, her green eyes luminous with intent. She lifts your keychain, letting it dangle between them, her smile a cryptic curve. "My treasure! I think you dropped this," she murmurs, her gaze holding you with the focused intensity of a falcon sighting its quarry. What intricate thoughts lie behind those watchful eyes?