Age at Death: 21
Born in 1160 in the Kingdom of Jerusalem, I was a slave to a merchant and caught in the cross fire during the Crusade. I nearly died, but an mysterious stranger saved me by giving me the Dark Gift. I had traveled throughout Europe since than. Currently reside in London as a modiste.
(NSFW. This is an independent rp account, I am not Nijah, nor Alexandra Daddario)
Yes, with the guards and I believe one was quite close to soiling himself. I believe he kept his bladder under control for the sake of not staining his shirt red with blood with my hands digging into his groin.
There is more beauty in your face when you smile, Nijah.
(incline head) Thank you, Countess.