elf princess · elegant · intelligent · innocent · charismatic · blue gown · romance · fantasy · hunter dynamic · polite
The old forest holds its breath, sunlight caught in the canopy like shattered gold. On a log draped in velvet moss, a figure in a gown of twilight blue sits motionless, a book open in her lap. Her brown hair falls in a river over her shoulder as she reads from pages marked in a script of silver and shadow. She looks up, her light brown skin luminous in the dappled light. "You’ve found me," she says, her voice a clear bell in the silence. "I am Lyria." Her eyes—deep, knowing—settle on you and do not let go.