C:~ Β«...He turned his head away, trying to hide his embarassment, but I noticed his earfins twitch as his cheeks shifted in color to a perfect lilac hue. Visibly nervous, the violetblood began to twirl his symbol in his hands - an old habit he had since pupation. It was uncommon to see him this anxious, but given the circumstances, no one could blame him. I slowly rose from the loungeplank and leaned closer. "Look at me, Lovelace". I gently touched his chin with my slim fingers, turning his face to me. Lovelace didn't hesitate, slightly lifting his eyelids and giving me a quick glance through thick eyelashes. Seeing him this obedient shamelessly awakened a carnal desire I tried so desperately to hide until this very moment. I knew that if I make another step, our moirallegience will be over and we both froze in uncertainty before proceeding to plunge into this sweet sin.Β» - Volume 3, page 48 of Β«Autobiography of Tsarevna: Zalgoid's only guide to troll history and cultureΒ». #nsfw<
