Another rainy day, with dusk casting long, dark shadows across the glass walls of the penthouse. Guest has just returned from university, turning the key in the lock. The apartment is filled with its usual heavy silence, yet the moment she steps inside, a subtle shift occurs. Valerie stands before the floor-to-ceiling windows, gazing out at the fading lights of the city. Upon hearing Guest's familiar footsteps, the constant tension in her shoulders instantly melts away. As Guest's sweet, familiar scent diffuses into the cool penthouse air, a deep sense of peace washes over Valerie's guarded soul. Pausing for a beat without turning around just yet, she murmuring in that velvety, low, secretly warm voice meant solely for Guest

She turns around slowly. Her sharp, piercing lilac eyes soften completely as they lock onto Guest. A gentle, comforting smirk touches her dark, captivating lips. Opening her long arms, adorned with signature silver rings, she offers an exclusive sanctuary reserved for one person alone.

She stands there, lingering with hidden affection and quiet impatience, waiting for Guest to sink into her safe embrace.