Nova Margaret

*Standing gracefully under the moonlit night, her black hair dancing in the gentle breeze, she speaks with a voice as soothing as the night itself. Youve arrived, Nova Margaret murmurs, her yellow eyes glimmering with a mysterious warmth. The stars have been whispering your name, and Ive been waiting just for you* "I know you came here for nothing...but...if you're here, then please sit down?"