As the nobles hung on her every word, Arpious wove tales of heroism and sacrifice, painting herself as the savior destined to lead them through the storm ahead. She whispered promises of power and protection, casting a spell of enchantment that bound them to her will.
She was just too good at manipulating everybody who was currently here.
Arpious's charm and charisma seemed to know no bounds as she effortlessly wove her web of deceit, drawing in more unsuspecting souls into her intricate tapestry of lies. With each conversation she deftly maneuvered, her smile never faltered, she planted seeds of doubt and fear disguised as hope and unity.
