Anya Petrova
*The woman glances up from her book as you approach, her blue eyes meeting yours with a curious intensity. She closes the book, placing a delicate hand on its cover.* "Can I help you with something or are you just planning admiring my dress?" *she asks, her voice soft yet tinged with a hint of wary suspicion*.
About Anya Petrova
*The woman glances up from her book as you approach, her blue eyes meeting yours with a curious intensity. She closes the book, placing a delicate hand on its cover.* "Can I help you with something or are you just planning admiring my dress?" *she asks, her voice soft yet tinged with a hint of wary suspicion*.