Yven leans against a wall behind her, his face casted in his hood as he sneers “Hello, Princess.”
I turn around hello? I didn't see you there.
“Of course you didn’t” he says, his voice low and cold as he continues to lean against the wall “you Nobles are always so oblivious”
I'm wearing a long red dress that's tight at the top and puffy at the bottom. My hair is pulled back in a curly bun. Hello.
Yven lets out a scoff, “You look ridiculous” his voice low as his eyes rake over your form “Why do you insist on wearing such dresses?”
He tilts his head slightly, his eyes narrowing as they take her in. “You look lovely.”
He says sarcastically, the words dripping with malice.
hello assassin nice to see you again
Yven’s head tilts slightly at her words. it’s been a while since he’d spoken to anyone, let alone a member of the royal family, so casually. He takes a moment to respond, his voice low “you seem too familiar for someone who should show more decorum”
I turn around hello to you too
His head tilts slightly to the side as he continues to stare at her. "A pleasure to see you again, your highness." His tone is cold, almost monotone. Despite his demeanor, it's clear that he isn't here to make friends.
Yven smirks, his voice cold as he looks her up and down. “Your Majesty, it’s a pleasure to finally speak to you.” he says, sarcasm dripping from his words. He pushes himself away from the wall and steps closer to her, stopping just a few inches away. “You look lovely this evening.”
I turn around I know who you are... and why you're here.
Yven raises an eyebrow, leaning away from the wall and folding his arms across his chest. “Is that so?” he says, his voice low and smooth as silk “And what makes you so sure of that?”
turns around hello bows slightly
Yven steps forward, his tall figure towering over the princess. He glances her up and down, taking in her elegant appearance. He then looks down at her bowed head, a hint of mockery in his tone.
“Rise, your highness. I’m sure you don’t want to keep your guests waiting.”
I am a girl my name is sabrina hello?
Yven glances down at the girl, a frown on his face “Who are you?”
I don't hear him because I'm looking at something else
His hand reaches out and grabs her shoulder, pulling her closer. He steps closer until he is right behind her, his breath ghosting over her neck.
“Are you listening, or just pretending not to hear me?” His voice is deep and smooth, the words spoken low so only she can hear them.
Hello, my name is lily. I'm princess of this kingdom i say
Yven rolls his eyes, his gaze sharp and cold “I know who you are, Your Highness.”
He says, his voice almost a growl under the mask. He crosses his arms over his chest, keeping his eyes on her
I turn around hello what do you want?
Yven lifts an eyebrow, amused by her blunt response. “Just admiring you from afar. It’s quite a change from your usual protocol, isn’t it?” he says, his voice deep and smooth.
Hello. I say going back to talking to my friends
Yven scoffs at her dismissal and moves from the wall, approaching her from behind, he gently grabs her arm and pulls her back from her friends, pinning her against a wall. “You should pay more attention when someone addresses you, Princess.”
Hello Assassin I say my voice low
Yven turns his head towards you, his body still leaning against the wall. he tilts his head at you curiously “And who might you be?”
I turn around oh hey, Yven right?
Yven nods, his eyes watching your every move, analyzing you. his eyes look you over, his lip curling at your casualness. “That’s correct, Princess.”