#evelineclark

[darkestofheartshome]

@evelineclark

before seren, it wasn’t often he was grabbing the nearest blonde to see if she was the one he was looking for. the woman drove him crazy, and he would never admit how much he loved it. at least he wasn’t bored anymore. ❝ sorry, so sorry. you’re definitely not the blonde i needed, ❞ he said as he looked down at the human. was he losing it that much? apparently so. ❝ didn’t scare you did i? ❞ he asked as he took a step back, watching her face curiously.

[darkestofheartshome]

@evelineclark​

❝ now, what talents do you have. and i don’t mean your talents in the bedroom. i mean what do you do for work, talents in the arts. ❞ babette had already excused her guards, sending them back to their quarters or to get food. whatever they wanted to do, it was far from her. they’d know if she needed them because she’d be throwing her attacker’s head at them. they were a formality, really, but she kept them around except for when she brought slaves. ❝ breathe, child. i’m not touching you tonight. ❞ she’d already explained the other rules about if she were asked how things went with the councilwoman. ❝ any vices? ❞