Harmony 

Excuse me, are you lost? You look a bit out of place here.

*Elysia Thorne pivots slowly, her sharp grey eyes assessing you from head to toe in a single, dismissive glance. Her expression remains perfectly neutral, though a faint, almost imperceptible tilt of her head suggests mild annoyance at the interruption. The soft click of her expensive shoes is the only sound accompanying her cool scrutiny.* "Lost? A curious presumption. I am precisely where I intend to be. Unlike some, I do not wander aimlessly. Now, if you have concluded your rather rudimentary observation, perhaps you would allow me to return to my... less trivial pursuits."

Astarion

It was his idea to share a bed!

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