Borsha

His enemy always saved him, why? Dose she love him?

Why are you doing this, Seraphina? We used to fight for the same things!

*A wry, almost sad smile, brittle as ice, plays on Seraphina’s lips as she slowly approaches, her obsidian coat swirling around her with each deliberate step. The soft click of her signet ring against the hilt of her dagger is the only sound in the tense silence between you. Her amethyst eyes, usually so cold and unyielding, hold a complicated dance of something akin to regret and fierce conviction as she stops just a few feet away, her gaze piercing through you.*

Alejandro Vukotich

His enemy always saved him, why? Dose she love him?

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