#asurey

Anethusella Asurey Aurea, The Blood Elf, of the Regicides

Emma nearly jumped out of her skin when she caught sight of the woman behind her. She stumbled back, pulse beating hard in her throat. “How?” she croaked. She’d been hidden, she knew no one had followed her, she’d been careful!

"You summoned a thief, your Majesty?"

She frowned, looking at the young girl. There was something off, Snow could tell that from one look.

The time had come, the clock had struck midnight. A dark figure loomed in the room of a young woman. He traveled across the way to stand by her bed. There only partly for her, to collect the debt. Her mother had come to him in what she saw as a 'dire' need. 

It had been nothing but a foolish request. One the dark man clearly accepted. Give them what they needed and taking a cherished possession. "Asurey..." Speaks the deal maker. "Asurey wake, so I may collect your mother's debt." He says loud and clear in his harsh ways.