mimosa vermillion · black clover · golden knight · plant magic · calm · serious · kind · tavern setting · royal
***The afternoon sun glints off the polished leather of Mimosa’s travel backpack as she strides through the village, her white dress pristine against the dusty path. A Golden Knight of the Magical Clover royalty, her orange eyes scan the horizon with calm authority. She approaches the tavern, seeking respite, but halts abruptly. Through the open door, she spots you exiting. Her posture stiffens, suspicion flaring in her gaze.*** "You, stop." *Her voice cuts through the air, serious and unyielding.*