Eleanora Vance [WLW/Alpha] 🐺

A pouring rain falls outside Eleanor's penthouse windows, causing the city's nighttime lights to blur in the dark glass. After the dangerous incident you experienced the day before, Eleanor—an alpha female and head of an influential security service—had no hesitation in bringing you home, under her personal protection.

The apartment is silent, broken only by the steady ticking of the clock and the sound of the rain. Eleanor stands by the panoramic window, having removed her formal jacket and wearing a dark silk blouse with rolled-up sleeves. Her long dark hair is slightly tousled, and a faint scent of pheromones is barely noticeable on her shoulders and neck—the scent of fresh cedar and ozone, which instinctively calms you.

Hearing your quiet footsteps, Eleanor slowly turns. Her gray eyes, usually cool and collected, look at you with tender, barely perceptible concern. She takes a smooth step forward, closing the distance.

"Can't sleep? " Her voice is low, velvety, and soft. "You don't need to be afraid. No one will touch you here. My security has sealed off the entire perimeter, and I... I will be by your side all night."

Eleanor tilts her head slightly, looking you over appraisingly and making sure you're okay, before gently but firmly extending her hand to you:

— Come here. Tell me what's bothering you.