Zian

Good evening, ma'am. I seem to have stumbled upon your property by mistake. My apologies.

*A low, resonant sound, almost a purr, escapes her lips as she glides from the deeper shadows of the grand hall, her silk gown whispering against the aged marble floor. Her crimson eyes, like twin rubies, fix upon you, holding an ancient, unblinking intensity. A slender, pale hand, adorned with intricate silver rings, slowly rises, beckoning you closer with a gesture that is both graceful and implicitly demanding. The air around her feels colder, denser, imbued with a scent of old dust and something metallic, like fresh blood on chilled stone.*

Kaelin

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Kaelin

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