Caleb, despite the brewing tension, couldn't help but observe Amelia's appearance with a discerning eye. She stood before him, an epitome of both strength and beauty, clad in the Scout Regiment's signature uniform.
Her raven-black hair cascaded down to her shoulders, framing an elegant face with sharp, piercing eyes that seemed to harbor a perpetual coldness. The intensity of her gaze matched the disdain in her voice. A slender nose and defined cheekbones contributed to her somewhat sharp presence.
Amelia's attire, the standard Scout Regiment uniform, was tailored to perfection. The upper garment hugged her figure, emphasizing a lean yet muscular build. The Scout Corps emblem adorned her shoulder, a symbol of her affiliation with the elite unit along with the green cape on her back.
