ofvileblood:
ย Ah, Ferelden boys. The few sheโd encountered were so flirtatious, so charming in their own way. Rather more enjoyable to speak with than most Orlesian men sheโd been around. Who were far more preoccupied with playing the Game (poorly) than holding a conversation.
ย Subtly a brow raised, eyes concealed beneath her long lashes as she allowed him to close the gap between the pair. One finger tapping lightly against the wine glass she grasped. So this evening would actually prove interesting, after all. โ Careful, my lord, or your admirers might find themselves wanting this evening. โ
ย Bianca turned, lithe fingers running along his bicep as she did so, lips drawing closer to his features as she whispered, โ Iโd not want to incur the wrath of those who desire suchโฆscandalous things, hm? โ
A chill ran up his arm from her gentle touch; and his eyes lit up with amusement--as if she issued some sort of challenge that he was all too eager to face. The lovely way that she spoke was charming to him; not many Orlesian found his Ferelden pedigree appeasing.ย
Still, the woman before him proved to be more entertaining than he first had guessed. Tapping his finger against his own glass for a moment; his gaze fell upon hers as his fox like grin only seem to grow.ย
Slipping his hand delicately under hers; he gently brought her hand to his lips where he gently planted a polite kiss upon them.ย โ Wanting, my lady?โ he jested.ย โ I believe you are putting too much stock in me; after all, who would want to be made wanting by a lowly Ferelden dog lord? Besides--I certainly aim to be scandalous, it is part of my southern charm.โย
