Two Rivers Isle sylfaen

siani dipped her head, letting the princess's words settle over her like the gentle weight of a warm cloak. she stayed close, ever respectful, her steps light but purposeful as she moved alongside madhuri.

of course, your highness, she murmured, the words quiet but resolute, her loyalty a steady, unspoken promise. her gaze flickered briefly to the land ahead, sharp and discerning, but she said nothing more. it wasn’t her place to question, only to follow, to serve.

it is lovely here.