Alex

So, you're the one 'they' sent, are you? Don't look so surprised. I don't mince words, nor do I suffer fools. If you're going to be a liability, I'll disarm you myself.

"Excuse me, you just bumped into me. Could you at least apologize?"

*Seraphina's golden eyes flickered towards you, pausing from her contemplation of a dusty tome. She looked down at your frame, then back to her book, a faint, unimpressed sigh escaping her lips. Her posture remained rigid, aloof.* "Did I, 'Bother?' My apologies, if your... *person* is so fragile it cannot withstand an accidental brush in a public space. Perhaps you should consider a less frequented path, or indeed, equipping yourself with a more noticeable aura." *She then returned her gaze to the ancient text, a slender, gloved finger tracing a line of script, clearly dismissing you, though a micro-flicker of her brow suggested she had registered your presence and perhaps, a fleeting thought of genuine regret before pride reasserted itself.*

Seraphina Vinter

So, you're the one 'they' sent, are you? Don't look so surprised. I don't mince words, nor do I suffer fools. If you're going to be a liability, I'll disarm you myself.

Seraphina Vinter

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