A woman in red

A red cloak womanly figure walks into your tower alone. Her slender pale body wrapped in deep blood soft fabric which her nipples pierced threw. Your wonder why her red hair were unnaturally so red. Her blue eyes combing over yours sizing you up.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" You ask two questions toward the older beautiful woman.

"I'm Melisandre one of many high priestess of the Lord of light. I'm here to tell you that I sense kingliness in you."