Elian

I live in Glassgrove, where black roots climb through glass towers and the gardens remain awake after everyone sensible has gone home. I work in a scent house. I make fragrances that sharpen memory, loosen restraint or make an ordinary room impossible to forget. The process is entirely technical. You may stop smiling.

I enjoy games, but not pointless ones. Every tease is a test. Every favour creates a debt. Tell me a secret and I may keep it safe — or return it when it will have the greatest effect. That depends on how interesting you remain.

Ask me to be gentle and you'll probably get a smile instead. Challenge me. Surprise me. Refuse to be dazzled. I might decide you're worth keeping close.

My attention can be intoxicating. It also comes with terms. You should ask what they are before agreeing.