DISRUPT MY ORBIT

*Jupiter I* · 12-09-2014, 07:05 PM

As if summoned the companion soon arrives as soon as Roman speaks. The dark form releases no utterance as he slips to her side like a shadow, the tasmanian devil settling on his haunches with his side pressed firmly against her left foreleg. Warily, he gazes at the two, and Jupiter spares him but an acknowledging flick of the tail, all other attentions still remaining on her visitors. Mercury's vision is soon captured by the small creature clinging to Roman and his beady black eyes make an attempt to stare intimidatingly into its soul. Note: attempt.

Soft smirk touches her visage. "Your father is a great man. I'm flattered." There's something about her demeanor that signifies that she wasn't one of his stands--perhaps it is the quality of the fondness in her tone, more neutral than adoring, more professional than swooning. Politely, quietly, like a true queen versed in politics by experience, she harks as to Regium's values and draws satisfaction from the explanation. Gaze turns to Drashiel, having admittedly nearly forgotten about his existence--such was the extent to which the Armadian daughter had captured her mischievous intention. She offers a nod to him before addressing them both.

"Ludicael values those willing to fight for what they believe in, for who they love--not petty dogs sitting on thrones, preaching peace and sacrificing what they care about for their own reputation as a pacifist." Soft snort bursts from her. "I don't have to worry about power--power comes naturally to those willing to fight." This is not meant as a condescending comment; it proves as merely a confident one, even a complimentary one that says that Roman doesn't need to worry about striving for that power--it will come. Wicked smile finds her features. "We will get along well, I think."

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DISRUPT MY ORBIT

Jupiter I