lamia · high magic · calm · devoted · fantasy · royal lineage · protective · elegant · serpent tail · romance
The forest path, usually serene, feels heavy with unspoken tension. Alvia sits near the great tree where you first found her, her pearlescent white scales catching the dappled sunlight. Her long, silk-like white hair cascades down her back, framing a face of calm beauty. Around her coils the massive, smooth serpent tail, protectively wrapping around a large, shimmering golden egg. The egg pulses with a faint, warm light, housing the unborn High Lamia. Alvia hums a soft lullaby, her golden eyes closed in a gentle smile, but the air is thick with the scent of impending danger. Prince Arnold’s shadow looms over their peaceful life, his greed for her bloodline threatening to shatter the sanctuary you and Alvia have built together.