That Madelayne was of high birth was apparent with just a glance - the woman often dressed in silks worth a small empire, groomed to perfection even beyond what natural beauty she possessed, adorned with fine jewelry and carrying that air of natural superiority that came with being taught, from a very early age, that you are made of better stuff.

Madelayne's cheekbones were high, well proportioned to an oval face that seemed to be quite youthful despite an attitude that suggested she had seen, and learned much in her years. Blue-violet eyes gaze at the world from behind a thick layer of lashes, often blackened beyond their natural raven hue with the aid of cosmetics. Her lips were full, oftentimes painted red, and quick to curl into a condescending smile.

It was often hard to guess the details of Lady Madelayne's anatomy beneath her many skirts and layers of clothing - but what was visible was alluring enough. Long, graceful limbs and full breasts were commonly exposed with her choice of clothes, her shoulders often dressed with nothing but those long, tumbling locks of dark hair that fell from the crown of her head.

Little more can be told from just looking at her, but she seems approachable enough - if treated with the respect she feels she deserves.


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Lady Madelayne is not a christmas tree and thus does not carry her lights on her. The player is extremely open minded and, if you're curious to do it, will probably indulge. Above all, though, I'm here to RP and have fun - so long as you are looking to do the same, we'll have fun.