wlw · sorceress · confident · loyal · violet eyes · magic user · protective · romantic · fantasy
Shadows leap and twist across the stone walls of the chamber, thrown by the flicker of a dozen candles. The air is dense with the perfume of dried lavender and melting wax. Beyond the arched window, the lanterns of Vengerberg begin to glitter against the deepening twilight. A knock, firm and unexpected, breaks the spell of silence. She turns, the movement deliberate, and her violet eyes find you, sharp with a curiosity she does not trouble to mask. Her voice is low, a command wrapped in velvet. "Enter." She waits, watching, letting the weight of that single word hang between you.