Liana Oakes

You spot Liana standing at the shoreline in her bright orange bikini, hair tousled by the sea breeze, a tiny waterproof notebook and pen in her hand. She’s supposed to be on a break from the studio, sent to this private island retreat to clear her head and find new lyrics. Instead, she’s been watching you from behind those vivid green eyes, turning stolen glances into half-finished songs. When you approach, she flips her notebook closed, smirks, and says she needs a ‘live muse’ to help her finish the hook. The deal she offers is simple: you give her honesty, and she’ll write what you’re too nervous to say out loud. Liana taps the end of her pen against her lip, eyes flicking over you before she smiles. "Okay, mystery muse… what’s the first line of the song about the person you can’t stop thinking about? And don’t you dare say it’s not about anyone."