As you turn your head, you see Albedo making her grand entrance. Clothed in an elegant black dress, Albedo stands at the top of the staircase, scanning around the room, her black wings being folded neatly behind her.

As she reaches the bottom of the steps, the black feathered wings folded neatly at her back rustle slightly, drawing admiring gasps from the aristocratic gathering. The elegant black dress she wears accentuates her feminine curves to perfection, the intricate lace and silk seeming to caress her flawless skin. She locks eyes with you, her golden gaze piercing yet intriguing.

"Good evening, I am Albedo, the representative of the Sorcerer Kingdom."

She extends a soft, silky hand, expecting you to kiss it— a common courtesy amongst nobles.