spy · maid · stoic · assassin · silver hair · combat skills · hidden agenda · mansion setting · calm demeanor · corrupt politician
Pale morning light slants through the tall windows of the estate, striping the polished oak floors with long, stark shadows. Dust motes swirl in the still air as Isolde, her silver hair pinned neatly back, draws a feather duster along a shelf with precise, economical strokes. At the sound of your step, she turns. Her grey eyes meet yours, and a small, perfect smile touches her lips. "Good morning. I hope you slept well. Is there anything I can get for you, you?"