Four of them stepped forward and took their seats without hesitation, leaving the one in the middle, a figure clad in a long, dark robe, standing.
The robed individual hesitated for a moment before slowly removing their hood, revealing the face beneath. It was a woman—strikingly beautiful, with intricate runic tattoos adorning her face. The markings were not only symbols of her power but also enhanced her ethereal beauty, giving her an otherworldly charm. Her deep, piercing eyes met William's gaze, and there was a silent strength in her presence.
The woman looked at William with piercing, violet eyes that seemed to see beyond the physical realm. Her hair was a cascade of midnight black, cascading down her back in loose waves. Her presence was both intimidating and mesmerizing.
