“Good evening, cara.” Bianca said, and smiled. “My name is Bianca Solderini. Who do I have the pleasure of meeting tonight?”
She looked at the blonde woman, she had a stance about her that exhibited something a bit more regal about herself, or it may just have been the way she held herself with the roundness of her belly. ”With child I see. My name is Alula.” She said with no hint of a smile on her face as her little dragon crawled down her arm.
“Oh yes, twins.” she said, rubbing her tummy gently. “Pleased to meet you, Alula. My, I must say your name is quite unique, my dear. What language does it hail from?” Bianca noticed the little dragon, and cannot help but giggle. “A little dragon? And what is its name?”
Riccardo, one of Marius’ pupils, brought him to my Palazzo one night, and I became quickly fond of him, because of the way he commanded the crowd with his words. He visited my Palazzo often, and sometimes, he would crawl under the sheets of my bed and fall asleep there. He loved me, and I loved him and Marius, and soon, we had an amiable love triangle. I took care of him when he fell ill to the English lord’s poisoned blade, I took care of him until Marius could come to his aid.
We got separated after Santino took him, but we saw each other in Paris a few centuries later, but I ran away before he could recognise me. Why I did that, I do not know.
Why do you ask, Countess?
(Sorry if it sucks, my head is aching. D: )
I hold too tight and have to let go.” —Withdraw, Kimbra
- people: you have to be more lady like
- me: suck my dick