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The Royal Gallery of Arabella Alina Cadell

Her majesty in all her forms, a remarkable splendor, a beauty to behold who had captivated even the hardest of hearts with her natural charm and beauty. What more can one say to truly remark on a woman such as this. I shall, the scribe, do my best.

Arabella stands at approximately hmmm, in the most appropriate of measurements barefoot, a lovely five foot seven inches. Her weight, though she would shy if she knew I wrote it, is around one hundren and thirty five pounds. A light thing she is, our Majesty. Her hair, a delightful mixture of various hues to which I term chestnut, though on days can vary from a dark brown cream to a lovely auburn. I personally have been witness to her hair turning stark white, but that when she is healing with the channeling power of the goddess herself. Her soft chestnut hues fixiate on all they witness with the splendor of a child's wonder upon a new toy. Face of ivory, our dear Majesty shows no sign of deepness, as would be seen in the Southern most portions of the world, our dear Majesty is quite reflective of our cooler climates.

In all her elegance, though, she is as humble as any Elven could be. Always dressed though in the most appropriate of wears elegant and fine, though maintaning an aire of simplicity. Her manner is soft spoken, slow to anger, and always willing to listen quietly. Though, if aroused to a cause, her passion is that of our people. She will fight to the death if she feels the cause to rise the passion within her. Ahh yes, that be our dear Arabella. First to join the cause and last to leave.

Portrait of Rosamund by Dante Gabrielle Rossetti. Thanks to all other fantasty Artists represented on this page.