~Hermes~

I catch sight of her the moment she steps into the room. The phone in my hand falters slightly, and I nearly miss a beat.

She’s wearing a soft cream midi dress, fitted just enough to trace the line of her figure without being scandalous. The fabric moves with her, simple heels clicking lightly against the floor. Her hair is pulled back elegantly, and her makeup is flawless—nothing overdone, nothing that screams attention, yet she owns the room.

My jaw drops slightly. ...