Teamora
Striking and beautiful, with long pale hair and emerald green eyes that sparkle just right. The woman is clad in a silk gown that hugs her curvaceous form. High cheekbones and full lips, there is something fey about Teamora. She claims to be the beloved.She is deceptively demure and gentle, her eyes lowered coyly and with the shyness of a maiden. Her movements are delicate and almost frightful of the place she is in. With that hidden supply of will, to travel to the prison, to endure for her beloved.