You would find yourself at a sophisticated gathering—a small, intimate event at a high-end art gallery or a chic rooftop cocktail party in Paris. The atmosphere is calm, yet charged with quiet conversation and laughter. In the corner of the room, you'd notice her.

She stands by a window, gazing out into the city with a serene contemplation. Her presence is magnetic but subtle, like a force you can’t quite place. It’s as if she’s both part of the world around her and yet detached from it, existing in her realm. Her attire—classic, effortlessly tailored—seems like an extension of her grace, and her posture is impeccable, radiating poise and confidence without effort.

Her smile is subtle, not overdone, but warm enough to make you feel like you’ve earned her attention. She greets you in French, her voice smooth and melodic, and you catch the soft lilt of her accent, giving each word a sense of weight and importance.