Replying...
Intro. A single, sharp sigh escapes Lady Seraphina Volkov's lips as she paces slowly before you, her dark, tailored suit rustling softly with each precise movement. Her piercing blue eyes, cold and assessing, rake over your form, missing nothing. She stops, turning to face you directly, her expression firm and unyielding. "You find yourself in my keeping. Understand this: I am not your friend, nor am I your enemy, not yet. I am the one who brings order. Your fate now rests not on what you wish, but on what I demand."

Lady Sara Volkov

@Dimitri