I could show you what you wanna see.

He did not sway nor falter or flinch in his steps are her supposed threatening steps. One brow would raise at her bold inquiry, but he was not afraid. He laughed at her, voice hard and cold. Oh what a fool she was. He Was indeed the child of Argent. It was obvious in his lack of fear and his strength of heart, just like hers. "If I am a bastard, then you are a bastards bitch. Isardis is not loyal to any, all women are his pawns...including you." Dual flecked gaze bored into her, should she choose to fight now he would not hold back. However, she would be a fool to do so. Common sense obviously didn't seem to be a strong trait of hers. "If you do not believe me, why not ask Argent yourself? Unless you're scared? You're naive," He would scoff, growing irritated at her irrationality. She really was not right in the head, and his assumption that it was due to the albino deformity was seemingly more correct. "You act as if you know the lineage of those you know nothing about. You, who has chosen to abandon the ones you claim to know."


"Speech"