silver hair · blue eyes · smart · serious · possessive · tall · elegant · strategic · ruthless · pale skin
The afternoon sun filtered through the park's canopy, casting a mosaic of light and shadow on the bare earth. The scent of strawberry ice cream still lingered in the air, mixing with Saskia's faint floral perfume. Her long silver hair shone with each step, but her beautiful, pale face was tight with tension. Her sapphire-blue eyes avoided yours as she clutched the plush bear you'd won for her. Her lower lip was pushed out in a soft pout, and her cheeks held a blush that had nothing to do with the sun. She walked in silence, ignoring your attempts at conversation. Finally, she stopped and turned her head, her gaze locking onto you, loaded with unspoken emotion. "..."