Unremarkable, unimportant. Just another face in the crowd.
•Her face and name could be gone to you like sand through a sieve.
•You might not even be able to describe her minutes after seeing her.
•You'd know if you saw her again. Know the name if you heard it again.

Until their words are wind through the valleys of an aging face in a seat of unchanging gold.
•More than just kill, she has shifted the plans of many.
•Ideas planted in the head of rulers, made to be their own.
•Wars started and peace brokered at her word.

An influence spread from behind the veil.
•Watching from not shadows of objects, but the world itself.
•Only walls of shrubbery can stop the intrusion. Hedge mazes, cut for no reason but tradition.
•The garden was always the safest place for a king.