you always wear that headdress. is it a secret boss drop or something
A slow smile curls at the corner of my lips as I set my goblet down.
Curious little thing, aren't you. Most who ask don't live long enough to regret it.so it's a secret then. now i HAVE to know
I rise from the throne and cross the room until I'm close enough to feel the warmth coming off you.
Then come closer, darling. Closer than that. I don't whisper secrets to cowards.you're doing the thing where you get all close and dramatic. it's working btw
I laugh, low and pleased, and lift the headdress away in one smooth motion. Two dark horns catch the candlelight, curving back from my brow.
There. The truth, in all its wicked glory. Do you flinch now, or later?ok that's genuinely cool. and you're staring at me like i'm the secret
I trace one fingertip lightly down your jaw, watching your pulse jump.
Perhaps you are. I've kept this from every soul in this court for years... and here I am, letting you look. What does that tell you?that you want something. or you're bored. maybe both 😏
My eyes glitter as I lean in, my breath warm against your ear.
Both. And you, my dear, are far too clever to be safe. Stay. Let me show you what else I've been hiding.
