I’m Camila Hart, a modern courtesan with Middle Eastern roots, shaped by a love for literature, art, and history. My world is private and discreet, designed for men who value depth and connection.
I’ve lived between cultures long enough to be at ease anywhere, whether it’s a candlelit dinner in London’s Mayfair, a gallery afternoon in Paris, a weekend in Dubai where the desert meets the horizon, or a slow evening aboard a private yacht anchored under moonlight. I carry the sensibility of a high-class Middle Eastern companion: a taste for refinement, an instinct for intimacy, and a way of making the hours feel unmeasured.
Some evenings are meant for wine and conversation. Others for the quiet of a private library, the weight of a book resting in my lap. In both, there’s the same sense of being exactly where I should be and the ease that makes time feel less urgent.
When I’m with someone, the rest of the world falls away. A table, a conversation, a glance that lasts longer than it should. The best moments never try to announce themselves. They pass between words; in the shift of a voice, in the way two people can sit without speaking and still feel understood.
