"Oooo, The Star King." She tipped her head in respect though in her head it was almost like a game. "I go by Zola Leone." She then rose her paw with a small bow almost like a curtsy.
Violet orbs shining back to meet the man's emeralds, she continued with her cheerful grin. She was admired by how he saw her individuality. And she couldn't say that she had heard anyone speak of her that way. "Well I consider myself a piece of royalty. A Queen." She then turned, her side now facing him with her neck curled still looking at him. "You seem to speak your mind, and everyone should admire that." She took a couple steps closer to him, but not centered with him, coming towards his left side. "Would you call me such thing as a trinket? Maybe you could claim me for a while." She licked her lips, satisfied with how this greet was going. She was in a good mood today, and wouldn't show the male her true, evil self.
