[Gods be damned, this elf was a handful. Then again, Adra probably saw him the same way, so he accepts the... not quite praise, not quite condemnation... with a nod and reaches for a vanilla cupcake himself. And fine, if Adra thought him some big stuffy King incapable of humility, maybe he'd turn the tables for once.
He eats his own treat ever so demurely. Politely, bite by bite. Though in reality it's still seduction, just wearing a slightly different face. What experts call the long con.]
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He eats his own treat ever so demurely. Politely, bite by bite. Though in reality it's still seduction, just wearing a slightly different face. What experts call the long con.]