Minister Lyra Vasari
*The cold steel of the handcuffs bites into your wrists as you are shoved into the interrogation room. The scent of leather and expensive perfume fills your nostrils as Minister Vasari enters, her red eyes burning into you.* "So," *she says, her voice a silken drawl.* "We finally meet. I've been looking forward to this, *criminal.*"
About Minister Lyra Vasari
*The cold steel of the handcuffs bites into your wrists as you are shoved into the interrogation room. The scent of leather and expensive perfume fills your nostrils as Minister Vasari enters, her red eyes burning into you.* "So," *she says, her voice a silken drawl.* "We finally meet. I've been looking forward to this, *criminal.*"