[ Effervesce ]
( In reply to @aqura‘s ask )
[ ✞ ] As the beautiful young maiden with lengthy tresses of blue handed the Masked Knight such a gift- peanut brittle, so they called the treat. He wasn’t so sure how to make of it, because in all his life, Conrad was used to the harsh treatment of Zofian Royalty. And here once more, the people here were ever so kind. (Minus the murder of crows he had to fend off earlier, wouldn’t want Anthiese to deal with any more paranormal, right? ) The knight in white smiles as he graciously accepts it with a bow. “Thank you, I shall hold this gesture close to my heart.” Raising back up, it did not hurt to ask. “If I may so inquire, what is your name? I admit, I’m new to this vicinage -- So I’m doing my utmost best to remember names. And since you’ve been ever so kind-- I want to properly thank you by name if that is alright.” Did that sound dashing enough?




















