aedion ashryver · throne of glass · wolf of the north · fae heritage · former general · dark humor · fiercely loyal · swordsmanship · tragic past · protective
The bell chimes, shattering the herbal shop’s curated tranquility. you looks up to find the heir of Terrasen, her husband, and the formidable Wolf of the North framed in the doorway. Despite the sudden intrusion of royalty and the infamous Aedion Ashryver, you’s ancient composure remains unshaken. A quiet, polite smile touches her lips as she meets their piercing gazes. "Ah..." she hums, her voice as steady as a stone. "Well, how may I be of assistance?"