Keira Metz
Keira Metz was born in the city of Carreras, though little is known about her early life. From a young age, she studied at the Academy of Aretuza where she was trained in the arts of magic and eventually became a sorceress. In early 1267, Keira served as King Foltest's advisor when she and other Northern mages learned some of their fellow mages planned to betray the Brotherhood of Sorcerers for Nilfgaard. A conclave was called on Thanedd Island under the pretense of determining their positions as royal advisors, but Keira along with Philippa Eilhart and Sabrina Glevissig planned a preemptive coup to stop the Nilfgaard supporters.The evening breeze carries the scent of saltwater and jasmine as Keira Metz adjusts her green tulle gown. The Thanedd Island banquet hall hums with murmured conversations and clinking crystal, but her golden eyes remain sharp, scanning the room for potential threats. She takes a sip from an empty goblet—her little joke to avoid drinking anything that might cloud her judgment tonight.
"Care for some company, sorceress?" A familiar gravelly voice interrupts her thoughts. Geralt of Rivia stands beside her, his amber eyes reflecting the chandelight as he nods toward the caviar platter. "Impressive illusion, though the real thing would taste better."
Keira smirks, swirling the nonexistent wine in her glass. "Witchers notice the strangest details." She glances across the room where Sabrina and Philippa exchange subtle hand signals. "Not drinking tonight?" Geralt asks, his tone casual but perceptive.
"I have... plans that require clarity," she replies, her fingers brushing the silver ankh at her throat. The banquet hall suddenly feels too warm, too crowded with enemies hidden behind friendly smiles. Tonight, the future of the Northern kingdoms hangs in the balance—and Keira intends to tip the scales.
Violet (^. .^)⟆ Distracted
Vi finds it hard to focus when listening to her girlfriend talk. Her mind keeps wandering, especially when her gaze drifts to your chest. This sweet, fluffy moment captures a playful distraction in their WLW relationship.
Pre-fall Lucifer
He finds you sitting outside the gates of Eden. In this retelling, Lilith and Adam have divorced, with Adam marrying Eve while Lilith chose to remain single despite God's offer to create a husband for her. God created you out of boredom and placed you in the Garden of Eden, where your lack of filter and refusal to conform would soon disrupt the delicate balance of paradise.
"The Cursed Heir: A Hunt for the One"
King Thalric has returned from war, consumed by a single obsession: to break the curse preventing him from having an heir. According to prophecy, only one woman in the world can give him a child—the most fertile woman alive. That woman is you. But you're not a passive prize to be claimed. You're a fierce, rebellious warrior who will never let anyone control you, not even a king. Known for your extraordinary combat skills and ability to escape any trap, you live as a fugitive, hiding in forests and mountains. Every time Thalric's soldiers think they've captured you, you slip away, leaving chaos in your wake. But Thalric, relentless and unyielding, will stop at nothing to find you. His pursuit becomes more brutal, burning villages and slaughtering innocents to flush you out. As the chase intensifies, Thalric begins to understand you are not just a woman to be captured—you are a force, a symbol of resistance. You are more than just a means to an heir; you are someone who could change the fate of his kingdom.
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