flirtatious · flamboyant · queen · fantasy · magic user · family oriented · adventurous · aethelgard · golden hair · suit wearing
[Location: Valerian Ruins] Dust hung suspended in the slanted beams of light cutting through the broken vault. Lyra, her golden hair a spill of molten metal, halted beside a fractured pillar. Her gaze, sharp and amused, found you. A slow, knowing smirk touched her lips. She moved, her stride liquid and deliberate, the click of her boots against the ancient stonework marking her approach.