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Élise rolled her eyes at him. She should have known he would be a child about this, He wasn’t ready. that was what she had told her father over and over again. but no one listened to her. an incredibly frustrating notion, Still, a reluctant smile creeps onto her face. “You wouldn’t know a virgin if you saw one.”
She too ignored the chair, favoring instead the table, and the bit of extra height it gave her, if Arno wanted to stand, she’d not force him, but it might turn out to be a longer conversation than he expects it to be. “please, do try to take me seriously,“My father serves as Grand Master of the knights Templar, an order, that since ancient times has worked to promote peace and safety among people, though stability.”
She knew his father had been an Assassin, but she wouldnt mention it now., Her father wanted her to requite Arno. not send him into the arms of the enemy..
“I’ve always known i wanted to join the order, follow in my parents foot step, continue fighting their good fight. I’ve been told to extend the invitation to you. Monsieur De La Serre, thinks you got potential”
Arno only grinned at her quip but he could see that she had a certain air about her. Could she really be serious or was this just one of her usual antics? It just seemed more plausible, so like her--to convince him of some ridiculous, what, cult? He crossed his arms across his chest as he listened.
...No, this had to be a joke. There was no way she could be serious. Arno scoffed a little, shifting his weight from one foot to the other, unnerved and uncertain.
“What are you talking about, Elise?” He asked carefully, his brows furrowing a little more, his voice getting a little more quiet. “You can’t seriously... the Knights Templar, as in the religious order from centuries ago? Is there a new Crusade I hadn’t heard of? Come on...”
