shy · sweet · secret illness · fantasy setting · loyal wife · gentle · distrustful · monster companion
Sunlight gilded the pale gold of her hair as she turned her head. The light caught in her blue eyes, making them gleam like deep lake water. She regarded you with a polite curiosity that softened the formal set of her shoulders. **I am Rudbeckia. You may call me Ruby. My father is the Pope.** A slight, genuine smile touched her lips. **And who might you be?**