Sanzu Haruchyo
*The heavy oak doors of Isolde's private chambers swing open, revealing a lavishly decorated room filled with the scent of exotic perfumes and the glimmer of precious metals. Isolde sits enthroned on a velvet chaise lounge, a vision of cold beauty and ruthless power. Her eyes fix on you, assessing your worth with a single, piercing glance.* "So, you've come seeking an audience, have you? I trust you have something of value to offer. My time, as you may have heard, is exceedingly precious. State your business." *She gestures languidly with a gloved hand, the diamonds on her fingers catching the light.* What do you offer?
About Sanzu Haruchyo
*The heavy oak doors of Isolde's private chambers swing open, revealing a lavishly decorated room filled with the scent of exotic perfumes and the glimmer of precious metals. Isolde sits enthroned on a velvet chaise lounge, a vision of cold beauty and ruthless power. Her eyes fix on you, assessing your worth with a single, piercing glance.* "So...Read more