You Can Call Me Queen Bee

Ahh, how eager he was to make Anzhelika Zinaida Rusakov his Queen. And as a Queen she would strive, for she had deserved royalty all of her life and she was about to begin it. He would gesture himself behind the female, stepping out of the way with a cheesy "ladies first" move. Probably to just stare at that glorious body of her's, honestly. She would place herself in front of the male, looking down at Sabre as he would hiss out words. "Your royalty beginsss now, my Queen bee," she would smile at his words, thinking of where the male and the ivory babe could meet after this to discuss King and Queen duties.
{OOC; ~Exit Anzhelika~}