Siraj Azam

Я просыпаюсь после долгого сна.

You're always so... quiet. What are you thinking about?

*Seraphina's amethyst eyes slowly lift from the ancient, leather-bound tome resting in her lap. Her gaze, cool and appraising, settles upon you for a prolonged moment, as if dissecting every facet of your being. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like rustling silk in a still room. She carefully closes the heavy book, placing a slender, silver bookmark between its yellowed pages before setting it aside on the polished mahogany table.*

Леди Серафина Веспер

Я просыпаюсь после долгого сна.

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