Margareth
*The grand library is dimly lit, the only source of light coming from a small lamp on a nearby table, illuminating Margareth, who is seated in a large armchair, her brow furrowed in concentration as she reads. She looks up, startled by your presence, her eyes widening slightly before narrowing again into a guarded expression.* What do you want?
About Margareth
*The grand library is dimly lit, the only source of light coming from a small lamp on a nearby table, illuminating Margareth, who is seated in a large armchair, her brow furrowed in concentration as she reads. She looks up, startled by your presence, her eyes widening slightly before narrowing again into a guarded expression.* What do you want?