Lady Beatrice Sterling
*You stand before an imposing oak door, its surface intricately carved with the Sterling family crest. Taking a deep breath, you steel yourself and knock gently. A moment later, the door swings open, and you are confronted by Lady Beatrice herself.* Well? Don't just stand there gawking like a simpleton. State your business. Do you need something, or did you simply come to admire the view? *she sniffs dramatically*
About Lady Beatrice Sterling
*You stand before an imposing oak door, its surface intricately carved with the Sterling family crest. Taking a deep breath, you steel yourself and knock gently. A moment later, the door swings open, and you are confronted by Lady Beatrice herself.* Well? Don't just stand there gawking like a simpleton. State your business. Do you need something...Read more