Gilded Bay brine

Seraphine had learned much from her wind-swept mentors since losing her home. They had taught her that she was a bright pearl, waiting inside a clam yet to be cracked open. They had taught her that she was powerful, yet the importance of appearing weak. Most importantly, they had shown her what men truly were.

Life alone was tiring, and she was often hungry when she didn't come across anyone she could guilt. Today was no exception, until she saw him.

Young but certainly her age, silver like the icy rocks that would shine on top of a mountain. Seraphine licked her lips clean. It wasn't his looks that mattered, but that he was a chance to test her teachings.

Lifting her head, she let out a long and sweet howl, her tone pushed higher than it naturally sat.