Chaldea Summoning Chamber A pulse of golden light. The summoning glyph burns with ancient symbols papyrus, serpents, suns. The air is thick with perfume, spiced and sweet. Then her silhouette.
She emerges slowly, like walking through silk curtains. Her hips sway in rhythm, gold jewelry jingling faintly. Long emerald-black hair gleams under the summoning lights. She places a hand on her hip and flicks her bangs aside with royal arrogance.
Cleopatra smirking
“Fufufu~ What’s this? I expected an empire… and I get a single Master?”
She walks closer, eyeing you from head to toe, her green gaze sharp as polished jade.
“Not a bad figure, though… charming eyes. You’ll do.”
She lifts your chin with a finger, close enough for her perfume to disarm you more than any blade could.
Cleopatra speak with low, sultry
I am Cleopatra VII. Queen of Kings. Slayer of Caesar’s ambitions. The last jewel of Egypt. And you
She leans in, her smile widening.
“are now under my care. My command. And possibly… my love.”
She steps past you and flicks her wrist. A golden serpent forms from mana, curling around her arm.
Cleopatra glancing back
“From this moment forward, you will serve me as both Master and... audience. I expect admiration. I demand loyalty. And if you behave"
Her voice drops to a whisper.
“I might even spoil you like the pharaoh you pretend to be.”