"Enter."
Rarely did the word hold such weight. Standing there for a moment the once maid locked up. Having met before that was a causal setting this moment felt far more like she was being evaluated for marriage.
"After you." Tiffaney guided her forward slowly and as she did the door magically split in the middled and opened to revel the evil lair of the greatest evil in Onyx Holm. What kind of torture and torment awaited from a woman who built death traps into her main entry way?
What a stunning lady. Her eyes gleamed, her presences filled the space, her body was nothing to scoff at. Her entire nature and aura radiated authority and the precision in her dress showed dedication to a level the girl had never seen in other nobles.
"Welcome, Lady Elizabeth please have a seat."
