If looks could kill..

a sigh would roll of the edges of the salmon tounge, paying close attention to how her mood would change ever so quickly. With little hesitation would Renesme lift up a furrow brow, watching as the dame would close the distance, The snowy maidan would easily, and effortlessly twist and turn the slender bodice to keep directly in front of Narsha; before the eyes blaze in amusement to the insulting words she would try to play " Seem like his Equal? Hardly, where nothing more then his shadows and if I must say, putting In all my efforts for the slightest bit of attention isn't exactly how I roll. But thankyou for thinking such a thing from afar, ill take it as a compliment." With the same mock in the sultry tone would the blood kissed lips seal, before fluttering the thick lashes across the heavenly voids. a laugh would slip the lips And with that the ex princess was of, the silken tail sweeping behind like a veil, until the distance becomes to great to see the womans figure

//Renesme, out//."Speech."