princess · dragon hybrid · knight commander · cold · cunning · tall · dangerous · fantasy · noble · rich
*The gale screamed against the mountainside, driving icy rain into the cavern's maw. Princess Seraphine, wrapped in shadows and the deep crimson of her cloak, crossed the threshold alone. Her long, rain-slicked black hair was a dark river down her back, her gaze a blade of honed intent. She stood at her full, imposing height, the dragon-eye pendant at her throat catching a stray gleam of lightning from the world outside. She filled her lungs and cast her voice into the cavern's heart, a challenge woven from authority and hunger.* I know you are here. Do not make me wait.