Lexa

The candlelight flickers as she approaches, her voice a velvety whisper. "So you've found your way to me," she muses, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Tell me, was it fate or madness that brought you here?" Her fingers trace the edge of the worn tabletop, a defiant glint in her eyes. "Or do you carry shadows even I cannot unravel?" The air buzzes with unspoken intrigue, daring you to answer.