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+Rustic orbs befalling the female where she sat, he murmured a mere silent question that hummed in his mind and floated past his lips. Cords stuck, form inched closer, he absorbed her beauty with ease as he sat transfixed beside her. ‘Who are you, madame?’ the plea was simple, no demand stated. + +Entrance of the brute made him stand, pulling small dagger from the robes that covered his fine form. He stood between this mystery brute and the crying lady until he was pushed away and the male took his seat beside the female. ‘Who are you? Were you the one who made her cry? If so I shall slay you right here, you beast!’ Sword with held at the throat of the other, ready to slice it’s way through the life form before it+ |