POISON AND WINE
06-21-2014, 12:53 PM
She was never one to bow to the wishes of others and for someone to think she could fall easily because they wished it...they were wrong and deserved to be shown te most horrific of things that she could do. A sigh befell him; she was admittedly vapid, her personality was bold. Though, he was no less and perhaps that was the initial wish to see her as a ruler. The power was incredible and she was much like himself. Virgil could have been perfect. Aye, she could have been. Aye, she was. "Interesting; you aren't easily flattered," the tones were more teasing as hers were neutral, and he didn't expect it, but she was the first since his blood that he could be calm around. She was the first that he was able to simply breathe around. Virgil was an empress--but to him she was considered a friend. Against her better wishes, or even his. He listened to her titles for herself and her statement and her words elicited a chuckle from the beast, "I'm sure you don't expect me to argue with that. Truer words haven't been spoken," A silence grew there between them, but neither of them needed words to get a point across. Still there was something odd that he felt was coming as she paced towards him. The words that fell caused his head to turn and his eyes to stare at her almost inquisitively. She had loved him? Notably though, those feelings were gone. He knew this simply because she didn't say it with emotion. She said it as though it was something that happened in her past that could have changed her future. In a way he was amused by this for the simple fact that...she had chosen a woman to be her lover. The scent secondary was not a man's. That was obvious, regardless, a woman could never give to her what Syrinx naturally could. Though, his thoughts were not even of love or even of a desire to have her. They were thoughts that only made him feel his supremacy, "I haven't loved anyone since Eos left and left me cold. I can't say I reciprocated it then. I can't tell you anything would have come of it--maybe, though, I'm wrong," Maybe e could have loved her? |