Date: 2010-05-17 09:06 am (UTC)
As is my own.

[Fluidly as the waves of his mane, he bows cordially, flitting that dark gaze up to him. Such fealty.

Such meekness.

If only his most well known subordinates were like this...

Speaking of which, a quick glance behind M'quve would tell him, his certain oaf of a servant was still out cold and as useless to him as ever.]

Il'crociato M'queve.

[Turning then with a vibrant sweep of gold tresses, he raises his hand with a graceful gesture to follow him.]

Come with me, we'll procure you a glass of tea and let you settle. . . You've had a long journey away from Rome.
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