Dark auburn hair, a bold sense of style and strong views on the second half.
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Red hair travels fast across a room, and Luna's is a deep, dark auburn worn long, glossy and loose. She is 171 cm and curvy, her eyes brown, and her taste runs to bold modern glamour: a structured blazer over a silk camisole, wide leg trousers, a statement earring on one side only. In her early twenties, she carries herself with an independence that reads as older, the sort of woman who books her own table and orders her own wine without glancing at the price column first.
Bold and self-assured, Luna enjoys company that can keep up. Wine tasting taught her to trust her own palate over a label, and photography trained her eye for faces, which explains why she remembers everyone she meets. Theatre and live performance are where she spends the money she saves elsewhere. She speaks English with confidence and a slightly teasing edge, and she likes a guest with an opinion, even a wrong one, because it gives the conversation somewhere to go.
Her W2 plan crosses the park. From Lancaster Gate the Royal Albert Hall is a twenty minute walk south through Kensington Gardens on a light evening, or ten minutes by cab after dark, and whether the night holds a concert, a ballet or a film with a live orchestra, Luna wants seats with a clear view of the stage. Before the performance, one glass of something red nearby; after it, a candid debrief over a late supper and a ride back north with her verdict on the conductor still ringing in your ears.
Luna works Monday to Thursday evenings and is easy to meet in the hotels along Hyde Park and the rest of W2. Message the desk the performance, the start time and your hotel, and she will shape the evening around it.
Luna keeps Monday to Thursday evenings for bookings, weekends by request only. From Mayfair the Elizabeth line runs one stop from Bond Street to Paddington, so she arrives quickly.
Every line is quoted in whole pounds and settled with her in cash on arrival. Travel, airport minimums and cancelling are set out on the rates page.
Luna is based around Mayfair and comes out to W2 hotels and homes like everyone on the board. No travel charge applies anywhere in Zones 1 and 2.
Luna runs a concert night like a producer. At 18:45 she arrives in the lobby with the running time already checked, and her first question is whether you prefer the aisle. A glass of wine in the hotel bar follows, where she sniffs, tastes and tells the bartender kindly that the bottle has been open a day too long.
The cab across the park takes ten minutes. During the performance she is completely still. At the interval she has a theory about the second half and bets you a dessert on it. Afterwards, supper nearby, somewhere with a wine list she can argue with, and a proper review: the acoustics, the soloist, the piece that should have been cut. Back in W2 before midnight, she takes one photograph of the city from your window, never of you, and calls it the souvenir.
About two thirds of the time. For the other third I claim the composer cheated, and I stand by that.
A cool light red. It survives bad food and good conversation equally well, and it rarely costs a fortune by the glass.
Faces of strangers on the street, always with permission, and lit windows at night. Never my clients. That rule is fixed.
This log only grows when a client who actually met Luna writes in afterwards. The desk reads every note before it appears, prints it under a first name and the month of the booking, and never drafts one itself. Empty for now is the honest state.
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Tap WhatsApp and a message naming Luna is ready to go. Fill in the day, the start time and where you are staying; the reply lands inside a quarter of an hour.
