My description is : I don’t raise my voice — I lower yours. My calm is not weakness, it’s a warning. I move slowly, speak softly, and still manage to make you forget how to breathe. I’m not here to entertain — I’m here to be remembered. You may call me cold, but ice only melts for those who deserve it.
I like: I like discipline, subtle confidence, and the kind of attention that doesn’t rush. I enjoy eyes that dare to hold my gaze and voices that stay steady when everything else trembles. Stillness is my language — learn it, and I might answer.
I dislike: Noise. Neediness. People who mistake my silence for emptiness. I prefer patience — the kind that watches, waits, and never begs.
