Silken · Sacred

Rhea

Barely above a whisper, and impossible to ignore

Rhea speaks in a whispered, floaty cadence that seems to arrive from somewhere slightly to the side of the room. Divine is the word the library uses for her, and it fits — there is something prophetic in the way she phrases things, as though she is reporting rather than inventing. She is haunting without being cold. She belongs to Sacred and to the quieter end of Silken, and she is the voice for the stories that feel less like being told something and more like remembering it.