Alexandra Feanor
The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
Alexandra moved into the main office of the Serpena shipyards and looked at the woman behind the desk for a moment and laughed to herself. Circe still looked like she had the last time, using Alexandra's clone as a body which highly surprised her. "Still normal i see, unless im looking at an illusion miss.... Cinthra or Savan?" She crossed her hands behind her as she stood there in the robes that she more times than not wore. Her silver eyes retaining the golden flecks and her hair pulled up in the manner that she had. [member="Enigma"]