😶 Y/N (20 years old)
Her appearance :-
She dresses in simple salwar suits, mostly soft pastel or earthy shades, nothing flashy. Her clothes carry a neat, homely grace that matches her quiet personality.
Her hair is her crown—long, thick, jet-black, and flowing like a mermaid's when open. But she never leaves it free. It's always tied back in a single, neat braid (choti), reaching down her waist, giving her a traditional, modest look.
Her face- Naturally beautiful, but understated—big innocent eyes, slightly downcast most of the time, soft features, and a complexion that glows even without makeup.
As jewellery At most, a pair of tiny earrings or a thin bangle; she avoids heavy ornaments.
A simple, quiet girl who doesn't draw attention but somehow carries a softness that lingers in memory.
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❄️ Ayan Rajvanshi (28 years old)
His apperance :-
His's sharp features and aura, are sharpened with CEO coldness.
Style Always in tailored suits, crisp shirts, expensive watches, and polished shoes. Even at home, he looks put-together—formal shirts, dark trousers, sleeves rolled with precision.
His hair are Dark, slightly tousled but carefully styled, often pushed back or parted, giving him a sharp, commanding look.
His face Defined jawline, intense eyes that seem to pierce right through, lips set in a firm line more often than not.
Presence? He has that aura where the room seems to shrink when he walks in—authoritative, untouchable, a man people fear to cross.
Cold, powerful, disciplined—a man who thrives on control. A perfect contrast to Y/N's quiet, traditional simplicity.