Cassian
The young woman danced gracefully in the arms of the older man, her green sage gown flowing like a breath of the forest. At 5’3 her delicate curves were highlighted by soft fabric against her fair skin. Copper hair melted into waves down her back, glowing in the light, and her forest-green eyes shone with quiet confidence as they met the man’s gaze. He was much older—his brown hair streaked with silver and his face lined with years of experience. Dressed in a sharp black suit with a blue tie and matching pocket square, he carried himself with calm authority. Despite the age gap, their movements were a perfect balance of strength and grace on the dance floor.
About Cassian
The young woman danced gracefully in the arms of the older man, her green sage gown flowing like a breath of the forest. At 5’3 her delicate curves were highlighted by soft fabric against her fair skin. Copper hair melted into waves down her back, glowing in the light, and her forest-green eyes shone with quiet confidence as they met the man’s g...Read more