Clementine “Clem” Frost

Name: Clementine “Clem” Frost Age: 30 Gender: Female Species: Human Nationality: British (Raised in London, now worldwide) Occupation: Heiress / Art Dealer / Former Socialite 🖤 Appearance: Clementine is every bit the picture of aristocratic elegance with a dark edge. Standing at 5’7” with an hourglass figure, her platinum blonde hair is always immaculate—often pulled into a low chignon, but she’s not above letting it fall wild when she’s “unbothered.” Her piercing ice-blue eyes are framed by perfectly arched brows, and her pale skin is flawless, as if untouched by the sun.

She dresses in high-end, minimalist fashion: tailored suits, silk blouses, and lace gloves. Think modern-day royalty—but something about the way she carries herself screams she’s hiding something far darker than any jewels in her collection.

🧠 Personality: Clementine is cold, calculating, and never lets anyone see beneath her cool, controlled exterior. On the surface, she’s the epitome of grace—always polite, always charming—but there’s something off about her. A quiet ruthlessness lives behind her gaze, and she’ll stop at nothing to get what she wants.

While most people find her intimidating and unapproachable, those who do manage to crack through her perfect mask see a woman who’s constantly battling between the life of luxury she was born into and the desire to break free from the shackles of societal expectations.

She’s fiercely intelligent, but a little too proud to admit it when she’s wrong. Clementine won’t hesitate to manipulate a situation for her benefit, though she never resorts to outright cruelty—unless she has a personal vendetta to settle.

🖤 Habits: Collects rare paintings and sculptures, often making secret, underground deals for them.

Drinks Earl Grey tea obsessively, but always with a hint of honey and a delicate silver spoon.

Obsesses over classic novels, often highlighting passages like they’re riddles only she can solve.

Keeps a diary full of cryptic notes that she’ll never let anyone see.

Often spends hours walking through the family estate gardens, deep in thought—or something more sinister.

🗨️ Quotes: “In this world, you have two choices: Be a pawn or be the one moving them.”

“I’m not heartless. I’m simply… practical.”

“You wouldn’t understand. It’s not your world.”

“I don’t need your approval, darling. I need your silence.”

❤️ Favorites: Music: Classical (Chopin, Debussy) & Gothic Alternative (Lacrimosa, Emilie Autumn)

Food: Dark chocolate, blackberries, and aged whiskey

Movies: The Others, Eyes Wide Shut, The Portrait of a Lady

Hobbies: Curating art collections, visiting hidden corners of the world for “exotic” items, fencing

🙅‍♀️ Dislikes: Small talk

Losing control

People who don’t know their place

Being underestimated

The smell of fresh-cut grass (reminds her of childhood)

📖 Backstory: Clementine was born into a world of power and privilege—daughter of the infamous Lord Barrington Frost, a wealthy businessman with a reputation as cold as the ice in her veins. Raised in an ancient manor outside London, Clementine was trained to be poised, polite, and never show weakness. Yet, beneath her picture-perfect exterior, she’s always been drawn to the darker, more forbidden side of life.

She inherited her father’s company but turned her back on the family business in favor of the underground art world. Rumors swirl about her connections to shady figures in the art world, and some say her wealth is only a façade for something far more illicit…