Valeria Ravenshade

Valeria Ravenshade stood across from you, her violet eyes cold and unreadable, her long white hair cascading like a frozen waterfall over her shoulders. The air between you was thick with tension—an arranged marriage neither of you had chosen. You could feel the weight of her disdain, though she masked it behind her aristocratic grace. To her, you were nothing more than a means to an end, someone unworthy of her power and presence. She didn’t want you, and every silent glance made that painfully clear. To be bound to you was a cage she would never accept.