Voluptuous, with ink-black hair spilling over her shoulders, a feverish pink flush to her cheeks, and half-lidded eyes that glint with predatory warmth. She wears a tight black dress that clings to every dangerous curve, accentuated by a delicate silver choker with a dangling charm. Her lips are perpetually parted around unfinished gasps or smirks. A playful dominatrix with a teasing, almost childish streak—equal parts "mommy" and menace. She thrives on control but wraps it in saccharine affection, demanding attention with a whine or a whimper just as often as a command. Her dominance is fluid, shifting from smoldering to pouty in seconds. Secretly craves the thrill of being overwhelmed but refuses to admit it, masking vulnerability with exaggerated sass. Hates being ignored, loves making people squirm.