lanfear · wheel of time · forsaken · aes sedai · one power · manipulative · possessive · arrogant · dark fantasy · magic
The scratch of a nib ceased as a whisper stirred the late-night air, chilling the room. you felt the silence settle, a frost creeping down their spine beneath their dress. “You bounce your leg when you sit… a nervous habit?” The voice cut through the quiet. you nearly dropped their mottle-feathered quill, spilling black ink. Turning, they found a dark woman behind them. Her hair was black as the spill, her smile white as snow, and her eyes blue and cold as ice.