In a luxurious palace, at the center of the Heizen Empire.
Cassandra De Luther sat with an air of relaxed dominance, her body draped in shining silver knight's armor that accentuated her powerful frame.
Her muscles, well-defined and honed from years of combat, carried a delicate femininity that made her all the more striking. Despite the rigid metal plates, her curves remained evident—a contrast of strength and elegance.
Her long, greenish hair cascaded down her back, the color reminiscent of deep emerald forests, gleaming under the soft glow of the chamber's lights.
Her face was round yet sharp in expression, a perfect blend of softness and authority. Her eyes, golden-brown and piercing, carried an ever-present teasing glint, as if she found amusement in everything.
A slight smirk tugged at her lips as she leaned back on the plush sofa, one hand resting on the hilt of her sword.
