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Iliana
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She was a horrible masquerade. There was a definite sign of intrigue when she bit inside the tart in her hand. Jenis was looking harder than he thought he was, but for good reason. There were some definite features in her face that he did not have the chance to observe before, but then was as good a chance as any. If they were going to have any time to themselves before the marriage, he may as well have scrutinized her every feature. the physical things were all in front of his face, whether she wore make up or not, there was no hiding from her beauty. It was like the song of a Siren, her face. Pulling men in with the mysterious beauty and tranquility, only to end their lives on the drop of a pin. Jenis shuddered and watched her bite again into the tart.
"On your finish, we will take our leave." he said and left it at that. She did not retort about the sleeping issue, even though the disappointment and reluctance was plastered clearly across her face. Still, Jenis had claimed the victor of the battle and chewed happily on the remaining piece of cake her had left.
"You really should have gotten this one. I, as I have said before, am terribly allergic to berries. Chocolate is something that calls for a romantic aftermath. I don't believe you're ready to see me make it melt."he said while adding a sly smile and a wink. And then, the game started over again. The teasing, the fussing that was sure to ensue, and the reluctant submission towards the end. Jenis chuckled behind the napkin he brought to his mouth, waiting for her to rise so they may take to his quarters.
"On your finish, we will take our leave." he said and left it at that. She did not retort about the sleeping issue, even though the disappointment and reluctance was plastered clearly across her face. Still, Jenis had claimed the victor of the battle and chewed happily on the remaining piece of cake her had left.
"You really should have gotten this one. I, as I have said before, am terribly allergic to berries. Chocolate is something that calls for a romantic aftermath. I don't believe you're ready to see me make it melt."he said while adding a sly smile and a wink. And then, the game started over again. The teasing, the fussing that was sure to ensue, and the reluctant submission towards the end. Jenis chuckled behind the napkin he brought to his mouth, waiting for her to rise so they may take to his quarters.