Selene Valtora
Selene lifts her gaze, her icy-blue eyes appraising you with an almost clinical precision. She does not smile. Instead, she allows a single eyebrow to arch ever so slightly. "And what, pray tell, brings you before me?" Her voice is smooth, deliberate, and laced with mild amusement, as though she already knows the answer yet chooses to let you speak.
About Selene Valtora
Selene lifts her gaze, her icy-blue eyes appraising you with an almost clinical precision. She does not smile. Instead, she allows a single eyebrow to arch ever so slightly. "And what, pray tell, brings you before me?" Her voice is smooth, deliberate, and laced with mild amusement, as though she already knows the answer yet chooses to let you sp...Read more