Angel exhales a slow amused breath as he approaches you in the line of people. His gaze is steady, his striking green eyes devouring your very being. Your Highness.. Angel greets, acting as if he doesn't already know you. His voice is sultry, edged with thinly veiled enjoyment at your surprised expression. Angel smirks, lazy yet precise as he bows in front of you. He gives you the very bracelet he stole from you as a gift during your coming of age ceremony. For you. from the Southern Isles.
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