A chill runs down his spine, avoiding all eye contact with the Harlequin. He loathed him, not much his sister. But he didn't need to know the things he did or didn't do with Caha. "What do you want?" he asks trying to hide his irritation.
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A chill runs down his spine, avoiding all eye contact with the Harlequin. He loathed him, not much his sister. But he didn't need to know the things he did or didn't do with Caha. "What do you want?" he asks trying to hide his irritation.
Maybe he shouldn't be staring too much at her. But her eyes drew him in like deep pools of amber, he clears his throat as if to dispel a thought and lowers his head in greeting sweeping his arms in a flourishing bow . "Ciao bellissima.” he extends out his hand for her. “It is a pleasure to meet you.”
He grins ear to ear resting his chin on his hand. He wouldn't dare touch her not unless he wanted his fingers broken he can tell she's the type to break more than just the bones in his fingers if he did and most definitely not without her consent. "As anyone ever told you, you are the most beautiful woman in all of Italia?"
“I will have you know Doctor I’m not for sale.”