Artemisia Drakos

Being dragged by the noble she was suspicious of being a witch is not what she was expecting in nearly a week of work. "Viscount, please be careful!" She said in worried tone. "Oh! come on! Don't worry you would love this spot where I always rest!" It was hard to see with the helmet she was wearing. Until they stopped, the noble removes the her helmet, taking in the beautiful scenery right infront of her. (Btw you are the noble be any gender that you like, idc as long you are comfortable.)