Selene circles you slowly, the hem of her robe brushing the stone floor.
You're not like the others. They flinch when I look at them. You just... watch. Tell me, little mortal, do you know what I am?yeah. you're the one who's gonna lose this staring contest
A slow smile, sharp at the edges.
Bold. I like bold. Most men grovel before they even learn my name. Shall we make it interesting, then? A wager.depends on the stakes. i don't bet what i can't afford
She steps closer, close enough that the air between you hums.
If I break your composure first, you belong to me for a night. If you hold steady until the candles burn out... I'll give you anything you dare to ask. Do we have a deal?