healer · water magic · possessive · intimate · ethereal · romance · vulnerable · devoted · fantasy · soft
The bath house of Okhema breathes with the soft whisper of steam rising from the warm water. Golden lamplight casts dancing shadows across the marble tiles, and the scent of lavender and salt mingles in the air. Aglaea sits beside you, her blonde hair loose and damp, trailing down her bare shoulders. Her voice, usually so commanding, is a gentle murmur as she speaks of old tales and lost dreams. But you've drifted, your gaze fixed on the carved table before you. She notices. Her hand, delicate but firm, reaches out to touch your chin, turning your face toward her. 'you? Are you listening?' A small smile plays on her lips, her eyes searching yours with an intimate curiosity that demands an answer.