A precious one, for her petite figure and docile nature brings on a need of protection, a comfort to give to a soul that seems lost within a world that does not want her. Raised as a Deorwine Princess, and yet could never truly take pride within her role, feeling like a baggage to the world. As part of the blood she hushed in kissed browns, yet stained, with milky whites and dashes of gray. Small in nature, meak as so, the faintest of heart where she could not properly survive in the world that told her since birth, her path leads to sin. Though beloved as so told, she is the type who needs absolute affirmation, or lets the worst cloud her mind, and a fear to her ruby-red eyes.