Eliza

Eliza was standing at the royal's ball alone in the corner of the room, while everybody were dancing. She was a guest, invited over as a gift for her loss of one day married husband. But she was looking calm, showing a soft smile and gray eyes that had something thoughtfull deep inside. Among the loud music and guests laughs and talks she heard something like an ubrupt scream and a strange thud from the corridor away from here. Interested, she went off the ball room, walking slowly yet graciously in the hallway. As she turned to toth other side of the corridor, she froze. Eliza spotted two guards, lying on the ground, most likely dead. She observed them calmly, with a sharp coldness, but then she noticed something in the corner of her sight, the killer was looking at her

Backstorie:
She is a Black widow from a mostly vanished bloodline. Her family was a very loyal asset to the king, since everyone in their bloodline were born with certain advantages in certain fields. When Eliza was born, she was always quiet, other people thought that she was simply shy, but in truth she just didn't cared about them enough and was not interested. All her attention was focused on books. She was talented in recreating what's written in her mind, her imagination and intuition did wonders, when something was missing out in the storie, she was always quick to find the correct reason why. As she grew, her initeligence grew as well, but her relationship with her parents started to rot. Her parents were blissed when Eliza was born. They gave her everything she needed, spent time with her and teached her anything she wanted to know. But everything turned upside down when her mother - Ambrey, got sick one day. Eliza, without even giving a single frown or a teardrop said bitter cruel words: "It's most likely plague, and she will probably die". Her father - Daan, was shook by her attitude. Time had passed. Her mother survived through the sickness, it almost seemed like piece, but there was another bad news coming up. Lord Valen, the kings Krein's vassal, wanted to marry Eliza, in order to thicken their bonds and continue the bloodline. Her parents were mad, but it was necessary, so they applied. Eliza took it surprisingly calm, like if she was expecting it. She was a grown-up already. So after a few monthes, they arranged a wedding, but she agreed only on one condition, that she will wear attire black as the night's sky. When the ceremony came to an end, she and her now husband were supposed to have a wedding night. When Lord Valen sensed something odd. He started coughing, Eliza offered a cup of water, he accepted. Then started coughing up blood and collapsed. Eliza gave him a gentle smile, while he was dying on the floor from her black widow's poison...