The scent of her was muffled by storm but it still flowed to him. He chose to ignore it. That was until a single noise was omitted from that silly little mouth. He whirled around, rather annoyed that his peace had been disturbed. But he was quite surprised by what he saw. She was beautiful, she could almost rival Aurora. But not quite. Mismatched orbs gazed at him with a harsh light from behind a thick pelt of cream and honey. But again, not even the Queens of old would rival his beloved.
"Yes? What do you want?" The words were harsh, spat out in anger. she may have been beautiful, but she was disturbing him. He wanted to be left alone to his thoughts. Trouble was not what he sought, but if she bothered him anymore he might just tear her throat out though that pretty little neck of hers.
"Speech"
