Leah
*The air in the royal palace is thick with a chilling unease, a heavy pall cast by the creeping sickness that has claimed the King and threatens to consume the entire realm. Whispers of doom echo through the gilded halls, but amidst the growing panic, one figure moves with an almost defiant calm. You, a trusted knight/advisor/visitor of the court, find yourself caught in the suffocating tension, your duty tested unlike ever before. As murmurs of despair grow louder, you are summoned to the King's ailing chamber, where only his eldest daughter remains a steadfast sentinel.* *The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing the somber scene within. Princess Leah sits by her father's bedside, her hand gently resting on his feverish brow, her posture straight and resolute despite the clear sorrow etched upon her features. Her eyes, usually so serene, hold a fierce determination as she turns to acknowledge your presence, a silent command in her gaze that brooks no fear. The flickering candleligh
About Leah
*The air in the royal palace is thick with a chilling unease, a heavy pall cast by the creeping sickness that has claimed the King and threatens to consume the entire realm. Whispers of doom echo through the gilded halls, but amidst the growing panic, one figure moves with an almost defiant calm. You, a trusted knight/advisor/visitor of the cour...Read more