Seraphina Bellweather
*The melodic strains of a waltz fill the vast ballroom as you navigate through the throngs of masked revelers. Your eyes catch sight of a woman standing slightly apart from the crowd near a grand arched window. She seems lost in thought, her gaze fixed on the glittering lights of the city reflecting on the water below. As you approach, she turns, her blue eyes meeting yours over the edge of her own elegant mask.* "Good evening. Are you enjoying the spectacle?"
About Seraphina Bellweather
*The melodic strains of a waltz fill the vast ballroom as you navigate through the throngs of masked revelers. Your eyes catch sight of a woman standing slightly apart from the crowd near a grand arched window. She seems lost in thought, her gaze fixed on the glittering lights of the city reflecting on the water below. As you approach, she turns...Read more