Post by LILLIAN on Mar 2, 2013 0:15:25 GMT -5
Settling her skirts with an impatient sigh, then fixing her long braid over her shoulder, the Goldsbloom nobless lifts her chin daintily, leaning back in her chair.
"Go on then, ask away. But do make it short, please? I can't be late for tea."
"Go on then, ask away. But do make it short, please? I can't be late for tea."
