She is gray as brume entirely, a light velvety color from toes to ear-tips, with a wealth of gray curls that darkened ever-so-slightly at their tips. Her limbs are elegant and perfect in proportion. Beauty, even supernal beauty, is not unusual in the fathriked, who are chosen for it. It is her face that sets her apart, for even in repose there is a sweet wickedness in the curve of her lips. Her eyes are as bright as flame, orange with flecks of scarlet, and as impish as her smile.