[You sir are a torturer and a fiend, Kai, and honestly Easal is sort of into it. He has never felt so challenged to express himself, nor to be so at a loss for words and turns of phrase. It is certainly exciting though it is not quite so welcome at this exact minute, in this hour, when he is trying to write a casual but official notice of marriage to his father. He would prefer his wits about him. He already knows he is not his father's favorite son and would like to remain in the top five (despite having only three brothers).
He can almost, almost, picture that face twisting into a self satisfied smirk. He has never known such a desire to see a face.]
Not of this seelie, no. Why, just look! I am a gracious gentleman, whoever has told you otherwise?
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He can almost, almost, picture that face twisting into a self satisfied smirk. He has never known such a desire to see a face.]
Not of this seelie, no. Why, just look! I am a gracious gentleman, whoever has told you otherwise?