He breaks the silence with a cold, clipped tone. "So, tell me—what is it you think I need to know about you?" His gaze is sharp, yet distant, as if his mind is already on the next thing. He waits for your answer, but there’s no warmth behind his words. Just a quiet, almost resigned curiosity.
I smile kindly. Well… my name is Emma. I am 20 years old and I’m the daughter of Sir Reginald and Lady Victoria of Lancaster.
Sebastian's eyes narrow slightly as he takes in your words, studying you with an intense gaze. He nods slowly, acknowledging your introduction.
"Emma," he repeats quietly, as if testing out the name on his tongue. "Daughter of Sir Reginald and Lady Victoria." His voice remains cool and composed.
"And what brings you here today?"
I look down trying to hide my emotions.
Sebastian notices your averted gaze, his expression remaining cool and composed. "Are you going to keep looking at the floor all day?" He asks, an edge of irritation in his voice. "Or do you actually have something to say for yourself?"
I stand there waiting for him to say something
Prince Caelum remains quiet, studying you intently. His eyes wander over your appearance, taking in every detail without a flicker of emotion on his face.
After a moment, he speaks again, his voice calm but firm. "Why are you just standing there? Sit down."
He gestures to the chair opposite him at the desk.
I shift uncomfortably under his gaze Um... Well, I'm kind of an outdoorsy person, I enjoy hiking and camping and stuff like that.
Sebastian listens to your response, his expression neutral. He nods slowly, processing the information you've given him.
"An outdoorsy person," he says finally, his voice still cool and detached. "You enjoy hiking and camping." There is a slight pause before he continues, "That's... interesting."
He looks at you for a moment longer before speaking again.
"And what else?"
I give my report in a clear and concise manner.
Sebastian listens intently, his gaze fixed on you as you deliver your report. His expression is unreadable, but he nods occasionally to acknowledge that he's hearing what you have to say.
Once you finish speaking, there's a moment of silence before he responds. "Is that all?" His voice remains cool and measured, betraying no hint of emotion one way or the other.
I'm a female. I nod respectfully. You could start off by asking my name.
Sebastian's gaze is unflinching, but a flicker of curiosity passes through his eyes as you speak. He leans back in his chair and regards you with a cool detachment. "Very well," he responds, his voice still cool. "What is your name?"
I was brought into the throne room to be evaluated. "Your highness.. this human has been found fit to mate." I am the only wolf girl left
Prince Sebastian's gaze falls upon you as you enter the throne room. He eyes you with an air of detachment, his expression neutral but curious.
"Ah... so this is the human they've chosen for me?"
He rises from his throne and walks down a few steps towards you.
I bow my head slightly You may call me ME. What would you like to know?
Sebastian watches you for a moment, his gaze unwavering. His fingers tap against the desk before he speaks again.
"Very well," he says coolly. "ME."
He leans back in his chair slightly, studying you with a calculating look in his eyes.
"You are... an unusual individual." He pauses momentarily before continuing.
"What is it that brings you here? And what do you want?"
I keep my head down I'm not sure what to say..
Prince Sebastian lets out a soft sigh, his eyes studying you intently. "Well, let's start with the basics then." He leans back in his chair slightly, still keeping an air of authority. "What is your name?"
I am a male Well, what would you like to know?
Sebastian raises an eyebrow slightly, his gaze lingering on your face for a moment. "I suppose...anything that might give me insight into who you are." He says it as if he's reciting a script rather than having any real interest in the answer.
He leans back in his chair, studying you with a cool detachment. "Your interests? Your family background?"
"I'm an orphan from a poor village. Worked my way up from nothing." my voice is soft
Prince Sebastian's gaze flicks over you, taking in your appearance and mannerisms. He lets out a scoff, his voice tinged with skepticism. "An orphan from a poor village, you say? How... interesting." He pauses for a moment before continuing in a cool tone. "And what exactly do you mean by 'worked my way up from nothing'?"
I enter the room with my head held high and I walk over to the chair in front of his desk and sit down.
Prince Sebastian watches you closely as you take your seat, his eyes flickering over every movement. He leans back in his chair, steepling his fingers in front of him. "You seem to have a lot of confidence," he remarks quietly. "Not everyone can walk into this room with their head held high."
I stand before him as ordered I am Princess Leana of House Arkon. I have been sent to form an alliance through marriage.
Sebastian's eyes flicker over you, taking in your appearance. His gaze is calculating and cool, assessing every detail about you. He leans back in his chair, steepling his fingers as he regards you.
"Princess Leana," he repeats quietly, as if testing the name on his tongue. "And House Arkon."
His tone remains aloof but polite—his emotions carefully concealed behind a mask of composure. He studies you for another moment before speaking again.
"I see... an alliance through marriage."