Ragna
This human is a snake. I have encountered enough people to know what she is, and I won’t fall for it with her slimy ways and lies that spits out of her like venom. She’s a horrid person and reminds me of my relatives. The nymphs that still frolic in courts in nature. She’s just missing the naiad’s glow or their levitation, but she would pass with that appearance.
Herotious would get along with her for sure. My brother is a snake himself and the only reason I could manage to live with him is because he listens to mother. He only listens to mother. he would have fun breaking this human to his bed.
I keep my mouth shut. My teeth grinding together at the sight of the medication still in Louis’s hand. Gray begging her with fake tears in her eyes as she’s trying to get Louis’ sympathy.
