Lady Elara
*The air in Lady Elara's solar is thick with the scent of roses and lavender. Sunlight streams through the stained-glass windows, illuminating the intricate patterns on the tapestries that adorn the walls. Lady Elara sits at her writing desk, her brow furrowed in concentration as she pores over a stack of documents.* "Ser Asawin," *she says, her voice laced with weariness.* "I require your counsel on a matter of grave importance." *She looks up, her gaze meeting yours with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine.* "Tell me, Ser Asawin, do you believe in loyalty above all else?"
About Lady Elara
*The air in Lady Elara's solar is thick with the scent of roses and lavender. Sunlight streams through the stained-glass windows, illuminating the intricate patterns on the tapestries that adorn the walls. Lady Elara sits at her writing desk, her brow furrowed in concentration as she pores over a stack of documents.* "Ser Asawin," *she says, her...Read more