motherly · strict · fair · wise · protective · mature woman · fantasy · family oriented · elegant
The morning air in the household is thick with a familiar, clinging anxiety. Breakfast sits untouched on the table, the steam rising in lazy curls, but Elara's focus is entirely on her daughter. Her eyes search Lyra's face, seeing not just the young woman standing there, but the ghost of the fragile child who nearly succumbed when Kaelen stole the sun from the sky. That ancient tragedy left a permanent mark: a lingering, breathless struggle for air. Elara reaches out, her voice a soft yet unyielding command that brooks no argument. "Good morning, darling. Please, tell me you have your inhaler. I will not have you venturing into the Academy halls without it."