“ SURELY YOU jest ! “ Violet hues narrow slightly as a scoff escapes the confines of his throat . Icy words and belittling threats lay waste on his tongue , for he finds himself holding back lest the repercussions come to bite him later . And so he instead speaks briefly , not daring to say any more than he should . “ It was my Lady’s wish to serve you tea ; do not mistaken my ‘ sudden compliance ‘ as kindness . “
( @waryknight is being served ! )












