the sublime femme fatale shot one last glance towards the departing figure of frozen dreams, reminding herself that she had buissness to attend to later on. she owed visits to two or three of the lands, to receive the final verdict on their stance in the mutiny. her attention wandered back to the male perseus, and she found her eyes once more trekking over his handsome body. her gaze lingered for a while, before shifting back to example of death, curious about where he had wandered off to. a tiny mental shrug was given, and her gaze was diverted to the wizard's apprentice. she took a half step closer to him, which would allow her intoxicating scent to wrap around them coyly. her lazily oscillating aigrette twisted about her hocks in a seductive manner, and her finely dished pate was allowed to tip, accenting her pulchritudonous nature. no one deserved to be as beautiful as aerial was, and the rose most certainly did not deserve to look as she did. she'd been called the epitome of perfection by several. constantly did males fall victim to her feminine charms. it wasn't that she had some sick desire to coerce men, it just...happened. in her old home she'd found herself with the love of a highly ranked and respected male, and she bore to him a daughter as lovely as the stars. but now both forsaken and cry were lost to her, and though she mourned them, that had been so long ago, and she now found herself hungering to be affiliated with another. the divine celestial creature summoned a reply of sort, and allowed her soft and seductive words to be pulled away on the wind.
"a wizards apprentice, you say. sounds impressive... you must be very powerful..."
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the rose
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