Lilyana is about as unassuming as one could imagine a young woman to be. Small of frame and staure and dressed nearly always in clothes of somber color and conservative cut, she is not the type to draw attention to herself. And perhaps there is a reason for that. A cloud seems to follow this woman wherever she goes. Still, even the drab dress and the thin Varisian veil cannot conceal a kind of stark beauty that shines through in her fair face and pale blue eyes.
