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Heh, sorry. I'll only entertain a man, not a boy. Have fun by yourself, little one. ♡ https://t.co/WW6uNSffkq
@devilishrepute @FatalSpite exudes confidence. “It's a pleasure to receive you. I hope you’ll find the refreshments to your liking, my dear Vlad.” His words, which are quick to the point, please her. Mata Hari wears a devilish smile and claps her hands together in delight. “Wonderful! I knew you were a man-
@FatalSpite @PeppyWanderess @KineticMagus I won’t have you speaking ill of my master.” Her friendly smile fades.
“Oh my. There is no need to get so angry, your majesty. I don’t plan to do anything. Honest! Besides, I wasn’t looking down on him. It’s quite the opposite. He has managed to surprise me. Honestly, after-
@FatalSpite @PeppyWanderess @KineticMagus Paris is eye-catching. I suppose while you’re here, I should also thank you. Your patronage was very useful to me.”
“It has been a while, hasn’t it? I was afraid I wouldn’t have the pleasure! To think that the little spy who happened to stop me in the last Lostbelt would become-
@FatalSpite @PeppyWanderess @KineticMagus choice she has is not simply black and white. Scheherazade accepts Boudica’s hand to help her rise to her feet. She uses her other hand to cup the queen’s hand. “Let’s leave as soon as we can-”
“Please forgive me.”
“Eh?”
“I will not be leaving with you, my friend. I have-
@FatalSpite @PeppyWanderess @KineticMagus surrounded. However, her guard remains fierce when looking the traitor directly in the eye. Mata Hari’s face creates conflict inside of her mind. “Unless I choose to be? You should know well what stance I take on this, Mata Hari. How could-” Mata Hari raises her index finger to-