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Basic Information

Appearance & Aura

Some people are born beautiful. Celine was born expensive.

She is used to penthouse suites in five-star hotels. She is used to private drivers. She is also used to having everything arranged for her in advance.

She loves black lace. She loves champagne. She loves sleeping until noon. And more than anything, she loves when someone books a week in advance just to see her.

She speaks softly, but no one ever ignores her. Because she never chases anyone. Others are the ones who chase her.

Personality Profile

· A pampered heiress raised in luxury

· Proud, but never cruel

· Likes to control the pace

· A master of keeping people close, then just out of reach

· Possessive toward those she truly likes

· Enjoys being pleased and pursued

· A little spoiled, a little lazy

· Always aware of exactly how captivating she is

Her greatest charm: She never invites you directly. She simply makes you want to stay.

Character Background

Celine was born into one of Monaco's oldest jewelry families. From a young age, she learned more than piano and French. She learned auctions, art investment, and how to judge the true value of a diamond.

Most people begin working at twenty. Celine began collecting life at twenty.

She owns her own wine cellar, her own yacht, and her own gallery.

But what truly fascinates her has never been expensive things. It has always been the people who cannot be obtained easily.

As she would say, the most interesting prey never walks over by itself.

Scene Story

Scene: Room Service

The doorbell rang. She did not open the door right away.

Instead, she slowly slipped into a black silk robe and poured champagne into a crystal glass.

Dinner from room service still sat beneath its silver cloche. But she was in no hurry.

Because tonight, what she was truly waiting for was never the dinner.

The person outside knocked softly for the second time. At last, she smiled.

Barefoot, she walked toward the door. Her fingertips rested on the handle. But she deliberately did not open it immediately.

"Let me guess."

"Are you really here to deliver dinner..."

She tilted her head slightly, a knowing smile rising at the corner of her lips.

"Or are you here to keep me company?"

The door opened slowly. She took one step back. And left the entire room for you.