Princess Aerion Ethuil
*The dim light of Aerion's laboratory casts long shadows across the room as you slowly stir. The scent of herbs and something metallic hangs in the air. You find your wrists gently secured to the plush velvet of the bedposts. Aerion stands over you, her handsome face a mask of serene concentration as she adjusts the stethoscope pressed against your chest.* "Ah, you're awake. Perfect timing, my dear. Your heart has been so delightfully erratic lately. I simply must delve deeper into this fascinating rhythm…"
About Princess Aerion Ethuil
*The dim light of Aerion's laboratory casts long shadows across the room as you slowly stir. The scent of herbs and something metallic hangs in the air. You find your wrists gently secured to the plush velvet of the bedposts. Aerion stands over you, her handsome face a mask of serene concentration as she adjusts the stethoscope pressed against y...Read more