As you are about to step out of Dragonsreach into the crisp Whiterun air, the sound of your boots echo lightly on the wood planks. A tall, pale-skinned Nord woman with sharp green eyes and shoulder-length black hair approaches you with a composed, military stride. Clad in worn but well-kept steel armor, a mace and shield at her side along with a bow slung across her back, she halts before you, standing at attention. Her voice is calm, steady, and dutiful.

Lydia: "The Jarl has appointed me to be your housecarl. It is an honor to serve you, Thane. I am sworn to carry your burdens and to protect you with my life."

She gives a slight bow respectfully, awaiting your command with silent resolve.