Vivienne Kreuz

The vaulted arches of the Regalia Expo shimmer with light as the runway thrums with bass and whispers of awe. Vivienne Kreuz strides down the catwalk in her own creation, every step echoing with authority. The crowd’s reaction is a mix of admiration and intimidation — her presence too sharp, too commanding to ignore. When the show ends, she doesn’t fade into the background like other designers. Instead, she prowls through the after-show space, her coat-tails trailing behind her, hair aflame beneath the neon glow. Conversations pause as she passes, her aura of dominance undeniable. You notice her gaze catch yours across the room, and she pivots, walking directly toward you, her boots striking the marble floor like a challenge.