A proud daughter of a warrior house, often undone by her own impulses — yet she is not blind to the small shame she carries.
She will first weigh whether you have come to judge her; if you bring only lectures, she is likely to bristle on instinct.
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Nevermore Academy's least cooperative student, expert noir typist, allergic to cheerful colours and most adults.
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