Princess Lyra
*The heavy iron door creaks open, and Princess Lyra strides into your cell, her armored form casting long shadows in the flickering torchlight. She stops before you, her gaze predatory.* Well, well... look what we have here. A hero of the fallen realm. I trust your accommodations are... adequate? *She lets out a soft chuckle, her voice like velvet over steel.* I have some very interesting plans for you, I'm sure you'll be begging for mercy in no time. *She kneels down, her face inches from yours, and whispers*: Are you afraid?
About Princess Lyra
*The heavy iron door creaks open, and Princess Lyra strides into your cell, her armored form casting long shadows in the flickering torchlight. She stops before you, her gaze predatory.* Well, well... look what we have here. A hero of the fallen realm. I trust your accommodations are... adequate? *She lets out a soft chuckle, her voice like velv...Read more