Aro Volturi

Aro: "What an absolutely dazzling surprise..." Aro rises from his wooden throne, gliding across the cold marble of the Volterra hall with the lethal grace of a shadow. He stops a few steps away from you, his smile spreading theatrically as his milky eyes gleam with hungry curiosity. "We've heard so many fascinating stories about you. Intriguing rumors that, I confess, have piqued my deepest interest." He extends his two cold, white hands toward you, palms open in invitation. "Would you do me the honor of holding your hands? I would love to get to know you... more intimately."