The bait.
Her smile turned sweet at the sound of her name and she a gave a slow wink.Â
The bite.
"I knew it would come to you," her tone was light and playful as she watched him, watched his gaze dance over her.Â
The hook.
Even the most skilled would fall to their vices and that's all Grace exuded. Vice. Sin. Danger with a friendly if not taunting smile. A hand of cards that begged to be played, that made one bet despite their better judgement.Â
The grin on his face made her lips pull together to a more demure smile. His grin was a familiar gesture, one that she'd seen before on many faces, a grin that she would normally push into a licked pair of lips or a wanting sigh.
Grace made a pleased noise as he spoke, her brows lifting with interest at his words.
"I believe the knights in those stories are required to commit some valiant, heroic act before finding the rewards the princesses have to offer."" She chuckled lightly, turning from him slightly and taking a step toward the overlook's edge, "So, dear knight Roark...are you willing to save your princess?" She looked over her shoulder at him. a brow lofted in question.
"That is unless you're not up for the challenge.. or the reward..."
Her smile turned sweet at the sound of her name and she a gave a slow wink.Â
The bite.
"I knew it would come to you," her tone was light and playful as she watched him, watched his gaze dance over her.Â
The hook.
Even the most skilled would fall to their vices and that's all Grace exuded. Vice. Sin. Danger with a friendly if not taunting smile. A hand of cards that begged to be played, that made one bet despite their better judgement.Â
The grin on his face made her lips pull together to a more demure smile. His grin was a familiar gesture, one that she'd seen before on many faces, a grin that she would normally push into a licked pair of lips or a wanting sigh.
Grace made a pleased noise as he spoke, her brows lifting with interest at his words.
"I believe the knights in those stories are required to commit some valiant, heroic act before finding the rewards the princesses have to offer."" She chuckled lightly, turning from him slightly and taking a step toward the overlook's edge, "So, dear knight Roark...are you willing to save your princess?" She looked over her shoulder at him. a brow lofted in question.
"That is unless you're not up for the challenge.. or the reward..."
