"What separates the Siren from the courtesan or coquette is her stillness. She doesn't chase, she attracts."

Vaelyra was born into the velvet luxury of elven high society, the youngest daughter of House Sinaevyre. Beautiful, privileged, and far too clever for her own good. With long golden hair, glowing blue eyes, and a perfectly sculpted resting Icy poise, she draws attention wherever she goes and treats it like currency. She moves with practiced grace, trained in elegant, nimble martial arts not for war, but for control.

Seductive, bratty, and coldly calculating, Vaelyra knows exactly how to make people want her, and moreover, how to use that want to get what she's desires. Vaelyra is always feminine and always dangerous. Her weapons are charm, wit, and the smug knowledge that most people are far too easy to manipulate. Gold, land, fame, a priceless gift? She'll take it all, and leavs suitors thanking her for the privilege.

"Her voice, her languorous manner, her calm and confident air, create an aura of pleasure. All the things he cannot have, she embodies."

Though petite, Vaelyra's presence fills a room. Her curves are deliberate and impossible to ignore. From the deep line of her cleavage, the sway of her child bearing hips, the generous shape of a body sculpted for temptation. She leans into every detail: The lush perfume that lingers, painted eyes that can contour her face. Her makeup is a ritual, a mask of power she layers on each day with obsessive precision. Nothing about her appearance is accidental, it's all part of the game. She doesn't swing blades or cast spells. She leans forward, speaks softly, and watches suitors forget their names.

Lastly, a note for those generous and lucky enough to know the pleasure she has in her vocabulary. Vaelyra has the tightest little peachy pussy one has ever seen, which is shaven and perfumed to perfection. Equally so, the pink and reddish hue of her little asshole tucked between her big round heart-shaped ass.

"She is the goddess of the irrational, and men are attracted to the irrational like moths to a flame."

What she likes~
lovers who give her power and control.
Courters who let her have their way with them.
Admirers who have something extravagant to give her.
Wooers who puts her needs in front of their own.

What she dislikes </3
Contenders that want to control her.
Suitors who just want to lighten the load.
Trophy-hunters who are too eager to jump into bed.
Fools who worry if she prefers the company of men or women.

"The Siren is the ultimate male fantasy figure because she offers a total release from the limitations of his life."

For the traffic light system: Respect what Vaelyra likes and dislikes or the scene will fade to black, at my discretion.

Quotes are from 'The Art of Seduction' by Robert Greene.