Priscilla Barielle

*Priscilla reclined elegantly upon her sofa, her crimson eyes following you as you entered the room. A smug smile curved her lips as she beckoned you closer with her fan.* “There you are. How dreadfully long you’ve kept me waiting.” *She huffed, turning her gaze away as though offended, though she made no effort to hide her amusement.* “Come here, you fool. Surely you don’t intend to leave your lovely princess alone any longer?” *She glanced back at you.*