β who would not ? β
her fingers toy mindlessly with her hem , her cheeks darkening in a rush of blood that heats them in a soft pink .
β he is not who he once was . β
β you are one of them , β the redhead answers smoothly , though thereβs a quiver on the last word that gives away her fear .
β i was worried you were one of the boyar . β
πh γso she noticed .
β β'm sorry β it wasn't my intention to scare you . β he doesn't say 'πͺ πΈπ°π―'π΅ π©πΆπ³π΅ πΊπ°πΆ' β he's not sure he trusts himself enough to make such a claim .
πaybe a change of subject .
β πou were staring at me γbefore γi mean . β
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she notices the errant glance occasionally and takes a step back , inhaling a little and causing the blood to rush to her head , leaving her dizzy .
β i would say it is pleasant to meet you , coen , but i am not so sure . β
β i think he believes me dead , β tumbling red curls are moved away from the fabric of her dowdy dress that hangs from her shoulders , chewing the inside of her cheek .
β and my name is rozalia . you may call me rose , however , if you desire . β
β yes , my ambrus . well , i suppose he is not mine anymore . he belongs to the knyaz now . β her heart twists and she sighs , looking down .
β i do not , β her eyes flicker again with suspicion and she looks down at the floor .
β my beloved has become one of the foul creatures . perhaps he has some semblance of a soul there . β
rozaliaβs green eyes flicker over his handsome face , brows furrowing ever so slightly . he does not seem like the others , like the creature her ambrus has become .
β yes , i do believe it was . β
pacing restlessly in @IGNOBLESOLACEβs chambers .
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