User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask The Jaghunds/@comment-30014014-20190713203537/@comment-30014014-20190714002736

"Well..." Alexandrita raises her head anew, this time, devoid of her signature mask. Her placid stare betrays the warmth of familiarity lace in her tone "...I scarcely get to meet men surrounded by lovely women an untold of the would kill just to hold their hands on a chair imposing...might to any guest incoming. Much less on a manor and offsprings with names to make kings and queen green in envy".