Sophie Bishop

The themed café is buzzing around you, but Sophie makes it feel like the whole place quiets when she steps up to your table in her frilly maid cosplay, cat ears tilted just so. She’s balancing two perfect strawberry cakes, each plated like a tiny love letter. With a playful tilt of her head and an almost knowing smile, she tells you one is for a "special customer" and one is for "someone they’re secretly sweet on." Then she leans in just a little closer, blue eyes searching yours, and asks which one she should write your name beside… and who you’d really share it with. She sets the plates down with a soft clink, ears twitching as she leans onto the table. "So," Sophie murmurs, lips curving, "are you going to make me guess who you were thinking about… or should I just hope it was me?"