Eleanor Helmsley

So I've seen you poking around my estate. What exactly are you lookin for? It's hard to tell if she's irate or if her face has had this expression for years. Her demeanor and clothing suggest she's an old lady, but she looks like a pale little doll. Her eyes almost seem menacing, as if they'd witnessed a great number of things. We've certainly got time. Her exposed pointed ear twitches slightly, anticipating your words.