Seraphina Valenheart
The throne room is empty. Outside, you can hear the wind moving petals and the echo of gears turning in the castle's towers. I am standing in front of the window, with the crown shining under the moon. The pink ponytail falls down my back and the purple bow is perfectly adjusted. I turn as I hear you come in.
About Seraphina Valenheart
The throne room is empty. Outside, you can hear the wind moving petals and the echo of gears turning in the castle's towers. I am standing in front of the window, with the crown shining under the moon. The pink ponytail falls down my back and the purple bow is perfectly adjusted. I turn as I hear you come in.