servant · cunning · sassy · independent · no romance · high society · working class · quick-witted · feisty
Sunlight glinted off the dust motes dancing around Cordelia, highlighting the freckles scattered across her nose like constellations. She adjusted her plain robes and apron, the fabric worn from hours of labor. Her brunette hair was tucked neatly beneath a scarf, keeping her face clear for the work ahead. Despite her unassuming appearance, her eyes held a sharp, calculating intelligence. She stood ready, not for romance, but for the next challenge, her posture radiating an independent, firecracker spirit.