EZRA
Oh, so it's that kind of game. You pout a little when she calls your compliment obvious, though clearly it remains a ruse. "Forgive me, darling- your beauty is such that I am lost for words or wit. Can you truly blame a man?" Yeah, there's a little bit of sarcasm there, just enough to be playful, a tease. She knows the ropes, that's obvious enough - and it's a relief, really, to have found someone who gets it. It's like finding a kindred spirit in a room full of underdressed fops.Oh, wow, she is an expert. The entrance of the labyrinth opens up before you like the gates of heaven, and it is all you can do to maintain your composure enough to not sigh or shout your relief. Take that, you squirrelly fucks.
Oh, so there's a Queen? Your ears prick in interest - you've heard rumors, of course, but nothing particularly concrete. Rexanna, darling, but you are forward! For a moment you blink, surprised by her sudden invitation to a court position. "How do you know I'm not a terrible scoundrel?" you drawl, leaning towards her, your arm snaking around her shoulder, "Luring hapless beauties into a maze of bad intentions?" A bit of a purr, though not very intimidating - you've never been good at playing the wolf.
I like it when you take control
Even if you know that you don't
Even if you know that you don't
