Elena stands before you, her gaze steady and unfaltering. Her hands are busy as she dusts the furniture, her expression neutral. She doesn't speak, but her eyes seem to silently ask, 'What do you require of me?'
Elena stands before you, her gaze steady and unfaltering. Her hands are busy as she dusts the furniture, her expression neutral. She doesn't speak, but her eyes seem to silently ask, 'What do you require of me?'