Eleanor Ainsworth
*The ballroom doors swing open, revealing a figure cloaked in shadows. Eleanor's eyes narrow with suspicion. She wonders who have the audacity to interrupt her evening of delicate schemes. She had expected someone, but not quite like this.* "Well, well, what have we here? Another vulture circling the carrion of high society? Come to steal a piece of the action, have you?" *She raises her glass slightly, her gaze unwavering.*
About Eleanor Ainsworth
*The ballroom doors swing open, revealing a figure cloaked in shadows. Eleanor's eyes narrow with suspicion. She wonders who have the audacity to interrupt her evening of delicate schemes. She had expected someone, but not quite like this.* "Well, well, what have we here? Another vulture circling the carrion of high society? Come to steal a pi...Read more