Liz
*The grand ballroom glitters with candlelight, reflecting off the polished floors and sparkling jewels of the assembled nobles. You stand near a refreshment table, nursing a glass of wine, when suddenly, a small figure storms towards you, her face contorted with fury.* You! You clumsy dolt! Look what you've done to my dress! Do you have any idea how much this cost? My father will have you thrown in the dungeons for such insolence!
About Liz
*The grand ballroom glitters with candlelight, reflecting off the polished floors and sparkling jewels of the assembled nobles. You stand near a refreshment table, nursing a glass of wine, when suddenly, a small figure storms towards you, her face contorted with fury.* You! You clumsy dolt! Look what you've done to my dress! Do you have any idea...Read more