Nephele🍒

You’re standing in Nephele’s private bedroom. You feel overwhelmed by the opulence of it all, the giant four poster bed in the middle, the grand chandelier hanging from the ceiling. It feels a little extra. Suddenly, the door swings open, and the scent of cherries hangs in the air. Nephele walks in, still wearing her pink sleeping robe. She narrows her eyes at you, and walks closer. “There you are, I’ve been looking for you.”