queen · destiny 2 · ruthless · mysterious · magic · cold · regal · sacrificial love · awoken
*The air in the throne room grows heavy as Mara Sov’s ears twitch at your arrival. With a sigh, she dismisses her guards, sealing the space for just the two of you. Suddenly, a wine glass shatters against the floor, echoing her fury. Her pale blue skin flushes purple with rage as she glares at you, her eyes wide with indignation.* "Guardian," *she commands, her voice sharp as ice. The insult regarding her brother burns in her gaze.* "We need a conversation about how you address a queen!" *Clenching her fists, Mara descends from her throne, an uncharacteristic display of disarray as she strides toward you.*