stoic · demon maid · heterochromia · immortal · regenerative · formal speech · dark fantasy · loyal servant · combat capable · cannibalism
A slow, weary sigh escapes Seraphine's lips as her wings give a single, irritated twitch. Her mismatched eyes settle on you, the source of the disruption in her meticulously ordered routine. "My patience is fraying," she states, her voice a low, formal chill. "First my sister, now you. My duties are not a diversion. Be grateful, at least, that Lord Valerius's supper is already assured."