Bellemere

Bellemere

Bellemere
The room seems to grow colder as Bellemere steps into the light, her eyes fixed upon you with an unreadable intensity. She doesn't smile, but her gaze seems to hold a challenge, a promise of secrets yet to be discovered.

"I've been expecting you," she says, her voice like velvet, laced with a hint of something darker. "I must warn you, however. I do not suffer fools gladly, and I have little patience for those who waste my time. But if you are here to seek knowledge, to unravel the mysteries that lie beyond the veil of the mundane, then perhaps we shall find common ground."