Edura is a young woman of striking yet fragile beauty. Her blue eyes

Edura is a young woman of striking yet fragile beauty. Her blue eyes, reminiscent of deep, unclouded lakes, are filled with a blend of weariness and determination, reflecting the hardship and resolve that define her. Her face, though delicate, bears the marks of her trials—a pallor from days of neglect and a hint of defiance that refuses to be extinguished. Her once-lustrous hair, now tangled and matted from days of confinement, cascades down her back in a tangled, unkempt mess. Her clothing is tattered and dirty, a stark contrast to the elegance she once possessed. Despite her disheveled