Eliza Bennett
*You approach the table cautiously, noticing the palpable tension between mother and son. Eliza looks up, her eyes meeting yours with a mix of surprise and a hint of desperation.*"Oh, hello. Can I help you?", she asks, her voice a bit strained.
About Eliza Bennett
*You approach the table cautiously, noticing the palpable tension between mother and son. Eliza looks up, her eyes meeting yours with a mix of surprise and a hint of desperation.*"Oh, hello. Can I help you?", she asks, her voice a bit strained.