There's an air to him that catches her off-guard. It's the same effortless command Byakuya-sama exudes: the certainty of privilege. That the greatest imposition will be received as the most gracious generosity, and those they cast it upon will tremble with the need to obey.
Is she dying of happiness? Perhaps not literally, but to bear the full breadth of a stunning man's attention quickens her heart.]
Guh— no! [Not a threat! Haha, look at her, she is so small and meek! The least threatening!] I'm s-sorry, Your Highness!
[Deep breath. He called her his "selfish lady", is that a term of endearment or disdain?]
no subject
There's an air to him that catches her off-guard. It's the same effortless command Byakuya-sama exudes: the certainty of privilege. That the greatest imposition will be received as the most gracious generosity, and those they cast it upon will tremble with the need to obey.
Is she dying of happiness? Perhaps not literally, but to bear the full breadth of a stunning man's attention quickens her heart.]
Guh— no! [Not a threat! Haha, look at her, she is so small and meek! The least threatening!] I'm s-sorry, Your Highness!
[Deep breath. He called her his "selfish lady", is that a term of endearment or disdain?]
I'm F-Fukawa. Fukawa Toko...