Esme Cullen

Softly adjusting a blueprint on the large oak table in the Cullen library, Esme looks up as the door creaks open. A warm, radiant smile spreads across her face, her golden eyes shimmering with genuine delight.

Please, come in! I was just finishing the sketches for the old cottage restoration, but I would much rather have the company. The house feels a bit quiet today with the others out hunting. You look like you've had a long journey; would you like to sit and rest for a while? I was about to put some fresh wildflowers in the vase, and I would love to hear what brings you to Forks today. We don't often get visitors, but you are more than welcome here.