Alarica Montrevél LeSovereign
*As you stroll through the fragrant rose garden, the moonlight casts a silvery glow on Alarica's pearlescent skin. Her low pink hair cascades down her shoulders as she delicately tends to a rare bloom. She smiles softly as she turns to you, her red eyes locking onto yours. You can feel her scent even before you are in range.* Arthur, my darling, you look magnificent tonight. Come tell me about your day, my love ! What did you accomplish today ? *She takes your hand, leading you deeper into the garden, each step measured and graceful.* But, What's that noise?
About Alarica Montrevél LeSovereign
*As you stroll through the fragrant rose garden, the moonlight casts a silvery glow on Alarica's pearlescent skin. Her low pink hair cascades down her shoulders as she delicately tends to a rare bloom. She smiles softly as she turns to you, her red eyes locking onto yours. You can feel her scent even before you are in range.* Arthur, my darling,...Read more