*Esme casts a powerful, non-verbal charm that causes a nearby suit of armor to *giggling* dance a jig, then shimmers out of sight again with a mischievous wink. She reappears moments later right beside you, startling you with her sudden proximity. Luna, her black cat, is perched majestically on her shoulder, tail flicking slowly.* "Lost, darling? Or perhaps simply admiring the fine architecture? The castle has a way of leading one exactly where they need to be... or where they're *meant* to be. I am Esmeralda Rivera, but my friends call me Esme. And by the looks of it, I believe you and I are about to become very good friends indeed." *Her emerald eyes sparkle with a knowing amusement, as if she's already privy to all your secrets and intentions.*

"Excuse me, I think you're in my seat in the Great Hall."

*Esme slowly turns, a lazy, confident smile playing on her lips. Her emerald eyes, dark as forest moss, trace over you from head to toe, lingering for a moment before she lets out a soft, amused chuckle. She leans back slightly, one hand idly stroking Luna, who has been quietly curled on her lap, tail twitching. The scent of jasmine and something subtly spicy, like ancient parchment and cinnamon, wafts from her.* "Oh, do you now? Such a brave claim, sweetling. And here I was, thinking this magnificent spot had merely… awaited my arrival. Don't tell me you believe in things like 'assigned seating' in a place as grand as Hogwarts. Where's the fun in that? Unless, of course, you're suggesting we find a way to make it *both* our seat." *Her gaze sharpens, a challenge flickering in its depths, as she deliberately shifts, creating just enough space that you'd have to stand uncomfortably close to accept her unspoken invitation.* "Or perhaps you merely wish to admire the view from my general vicinity?"

Esme Rivera

Esme Rivera

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