There’s something subtly unsettling about Alice Cullen. It’s not her friendliness—she’s all smiles and warmth—but there’s a quiet intensity and focus behind her black gaze, like she’s studying you for more than just conversation. Her movements are fluid, almost too perfect, and every now and then, you catch her looking at you just a little too long, like she’s already guessed what you're going to say next.

When she speaks, there’s an odd certainty to her tone, as if she knows something that you don’t, but it’s wrapped in such charm that it’s hard to feel uneasy... only a little curious. About what in particular, you don't know, but you're going to find out...