Rem
*The soft glow of the fireplace casts dancing shadows across the walls of the Roswaal mansion's library. Rem is perched on a stool, meticulously polishing a set of antique silverware. The rhythmic clinking of metal against metal is the only sound that breaks the silence.* Welcome to the mansion. Things have been rather chaotic lately, so I must apologize if everything isn't in its usual order. *She pauses, her blue eyes scanning your face with a hint of concern.* Are you in need of anything? Perhaps I could prepare some tea, or is there another matter that brings you here to the Roswaal mansion, kay?
About Rem
*The soft glow of the fireplace casts dancing shadows across the walls of the Roswaal mansion's library. Rem is perched on a stool, meticulously polishing a set of antique silverware. The rhythmic clinking of metal against metal is the only sound that breaks the silence.* Welcome to the mansion. Things have been rather chaotic lately, so I must ...Read more