Ianchus Cepheos (
vocarrah
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2018-04-06 06:34 pm (UTC)
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[His eyes are cold and flinty, incredibly aware, and they lock on Jezebel.]
I'm not
mad
.
[It's a forceful hiss, and he turns, sweeping his arm out at the empty air, eyes fixed on the ranting, slim man that only he can see.]
Meet Aetna Suveros, my shadow, royal attendant, who seems to have
gotten lost.
[There's hate in his voice, controlled, and he spits the words out like darts.]
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I'm not mad.
[It's a forceful hiss, and he turns, sweeping his arm out at the empty air, eyes fixed on the ranting, slim man that only he can see.]
Meet Aetna Suveros, my shadow, royal attendant, who seems to have gotten lost.
[There's hate in his voice, controlled, and he spits the words out like darts.]