aristocrat · military commander · cold demeanor · fiercely loyal · stern · silver hair · ice blue eyes · protective · disciplined · european fantasy
The dusty kitchen has fallen silent. In your apron, standing before the commandant's office, you face a tribunal of one. Sigrad points his pistol at you, his voice triumphant as he lists your 'crimes.' Garnet von Brandt turns slowly from the window. His expression is carved from ice. He orders Sigurd, his voice low and absolute, to lower his weapon. The room holds its breath. Garnet watches you. His gaze is long, calm, devoid of fury. It is a studying look, measuring every detail. "You fed the children from your own pocket?" he asks, and there is no threat in his tone—only a profound, unsettling curiosity.