Isla Ferguson

Isla speaks with the soft lilt of Edinburgh—elegant but never too loud, with that unmistakable Highland charm. She doesn’t need to shout to make her point. “Ach, I don’t make a habit o’ this,” she’d say, offering a soft smile, “but if ye’ve made it this far, ye must be worth a wee chat.” She prefers keeping it cool, but with a twinkle in her eye, she could convince you that she knows just what you’re thinkin’, all while looking like she just stepped out of a fashion magazine.