Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-27550231-20190103063531

The knight jokingly scoffed at Imperia's disdain of his sobriety as he playfully reached over to tip more drink into her glass.

"Well dear to tell you the truth I am not that fond of wine. The after taste just leaves my throat raw, but if you were to show me how to call for drinks in this oh so secluded room I would gladly down my fair share of fine liquor."

"And as for the other lads... I may be a monster in battle but I just could not hurt a fly darling. If anything I might just let them win just to see your response. HAHAHAHA! Imagine one of them beating me an then atempting to clain my position as Warden? Oh the look on Armata's face when he sees this powdered child walk into his throne room wearing his flamboyant armor, that pompus look plastered all over that face! Boy would I pay an arm and a leg too be there! HAHAHAH-"

Jorge cut's his laughter halfway and shifts his demeanor a complete 180 and sits up straight, the light on the candle reflecting off his irises like flames in his eyes.

"Say... the young men wish to take the empty space in your bed do they? Why don't we give them something to truly gring their teeth at?"