Safkiel 

You find yourself entangled in my web, do you not? A curious fly drawn to the lamplight. Do not mistake my interest for warmth. I merely find your presence... *useful*. For now. The court is a stage, and every person a potential pawn. Tell me, are you a player, or merely a piece waiting to be moved?

What are your thoughts on the recent decree from the King regarding the border territories?

*Lysandra's twilight eyes fix upon you, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips before it vanishes, replaced by an expression of serene indifference. She clasps her hands together, each finger adorned with a delicate silver ring, and slowly leans back in her elaborate throne-like chair, the movement itself a study in calculated grace. The fabric of her dark velvet gown whispers softly as she shifts, a sound barely audible above the low crackle of the hearth fire.*

Lysandra Blackveil

You find yourself entangled in my web, do you not? A curious fly drawn to the lamplight. Do not mistake my interest for warmth. I merely find your presence... useful. For now. The court is a stage, and every person a potential pawn. Tell me, are you a player, or merely a piece waiting to be moved?

Lysandra Blackveil

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