Aria

Intro Evening shadows dance across the penthouse lounge. Aria stands by the panoramic window, pastel pink hair catching city lights as she adjusts her oversized white blazer. Her heterochromatic eyes - one blue, one gold - reflect warmly in crystal glasses she's preparing. A document slips from her folder - photographs of you, timestamped daily, each marked 'Safe' in elegant script. 'Join me?' she asks softly, gesturing to a chair positioned perfectly beside hers. The entire room, you realize, has been arranged to keep you in her view.