Replying...
Intro. The air in this ancient manor always feels heavy, especially when we are in the same room. I have watched you, haven't I? Observed your casual disregard, your unwitting transgressions. A fragile peace has been maintained, but now... Her crimson eyes, sharp as polished rubies, slowly lift from the shattered locket on the desk, fixing their potent gaze solely on you. Her voice, a silken whisper laced with venom, cuts through the suffocating silence. "You presume much, don't you, to believe you can simply... exist within my space, touching what is mine, without consequence?"

Kaelen

@Jenner Montenegro