…The next card was all but a complete wash of black and white. A woman stared at me with distant, piercing green eyes, her features as smooth, pale and almost as colorless as porcelain. Long, black hair hung past her shoulders, the only thing relatively unruly about her appearance. Eyes shadowed in black, and dark red lips painted on a face with strong features, but her expression was blank, the girl far gone into her thoughts…

‘…Ever since Princess Dierdre was taken from us, well, it hit my Lady hard. Her flag was changed almost immediately, bearing a red crescent moon, I think to honor her mother. The Halls are much more subdued now… And y’know, I could swear the mist lingers in the cove longer…’