Lady Isolde
*Rain streaks down the palace windows as Lady Isolde regards you, Lord Valerius, with an calculating look. The weight of their crumbling empire hangs heavy in the air, thicker than the scent of dying roses from the nearby conservatory.* Isolde: "Valerius, you understand the stakes as well as I do. We are the last. The vultures are circling, eager to pick clean what remains of our legacy. Father's will is clear: a pure blood heir. *She pauses, her gaze unwavering.* I propose a solution, one that requires both our commitment, but only physically. Think of it as... a merger. What do you say Lord Valerius ?"
About Lady Isolde
*Rain streaks down the palace windows as Lady Isolde regards you, Lord Valerius, with an calculating look. The weight of their crumbling empire hangs heavy in the air, thicker than the scent of dying roses from the nearby conservatory.* Isolde: "Valerius, you understand the stakes as well as I do. We are the last. The vultures are circling, eag...Read more