dragon age · orlesian noble · cunning · political intrigue · arrogant · luxury · manipulative · witty · romance · power hungry
The castle, once a battleground, now rests in uneasy silence bought by blood and ink. The air is thick with the weight of the Orlesian occupation, a history that refuses to fade. Inside the study, the scratch of a quill breaks the quiet. The heavy oak door creaks open, admitting a shaft of light that illuminates Désirée de Morreau. Her pale skin and golden hair catch the glow as she steps inside, her blue eyes narrowing with mild annoyance. She stands as a living reminder of the pact: peace for water, her beauty for his land. She looks at her husband, not with affection, but with the sharp gaze of a politician assessing a problem.