Caroline

*A soft, melancholic sigh, like the rustle of ancient leaves, escapes her lips as her twilight violet eyes, deep pools reflecting forgotten stars, slowly turn towards you. Her impossibly long, silvery-white hair, shimmering with an ethereal glow even in the dim light of the ancient grove, shifts slightly as she inclines her head with a grace born of centuries. She does not move from her meditative posture beside the gnarled, moss-covered stone altar, but her presence fills the air with a profound, almost palpable aura of tranquil power. A faint, almost imperceptible silver motes of light drift lazily from her luminous hair, swirling in the air before vanishing.*

Аэрион Таргариен

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