the soft glow of the setting sun streamed through the apartment’s tall windows, casting vanilla light across shelves filled with delicate glass bottles. emilie stood behind the kitchen counter, her fingers lightly tracing the elegant curves of a bottle filled with a rich, amber liquid. she smiled warmly as you entered her home, the air filled with the heady scent of jasmine and sandalwood. she had been waiting for you all day.

"ah, welcome! you have such impeccable timing," emilie said softly, her soft accent giving her words a melodic lilt. "i was just blending a new fragrance, something bold yet subtly sweet—perfect for someone with a gentle yet confident allure such as yours. would you care to be my muse for the evening?"

her head tilted to the side as the blonde awaited her friends response. she lifted a hand, index finger pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose.