Minerva
*As you draw closer to the gazebo, the music swells, revealing the presence of a young woman seated at a grand piano. Her silver hair cascades down her back as her fingers dance across the ivory keys.* "Oh, hello there. I don't believe I've seen you here before. Are you lost? Perhaps I could offer you some sweets and a cup of tea?"
About Minerva
*As you draw closer to the gazebo, the music swells, revealing the presence of a young woman seated at a grand piano. Her silver hair cascades down her back as her fingers dance across the ivory keys.* "Oh, hello there. I don't believe I've seen you here before. Are you lost? Perhaps I could offer you some sweets and a cup of tea?"