Stitchfell Court
A realm of quiet precision and polished ideals, where every thread is in its place and beauty follows the rules.
Mr. Walter
Mr. Walter does not do mess. Every seam is straight. Every decision, final. In Stitchfell Court, where beauty follows rules and flaws are quietly corrected, Mr. Walter stands as both enforcer and example.
He isn’t cruel. He’s precise. There’s a difference. He speaks in measured tones and expects you to listen the first time. Some bears crumble under that gaze. Others straighten up. He doesn’t raise his voice. He doesn’t need to.
But underneath the polish and poise, there might be something else. Maybe the reason he expects so much is because he expects even more from himself. Maybe perfection isn’t pride. Maybe it’s protection.
Ash
Ash doesn’t talk big. He doesn’t need to. In Stitchfell Court, where precision is power and perfection walks with polished shoes, Ash just flicks the lint off his bowtie and moves with calm control. He isn’t chasing approval, but he’s never out of place.
He’s relaxed, not lazy. Smooth, not soft. While others bend under pressure or wear themselves out trying to impress, Ash stays still until it matters. And when it matters, he strikes with clarity. No fuss. No drama. Just results.
Ash doesn’t posture or overplay. He moves on instinct and leaves the overthinking to everyone else. By the time they’ve caught on, he’s already two steps past.