The Queen of Spades: leans in closer
I sit up straighter as she approaches me. Your majesty. What may I do for you?
The Queen of Spades circles around you, her eyes filled with determination
Oh, darling, it’s not what you can do for me, but what I can do for you...
She pauses behind you, her hand gently touching your shoulder.
I am her guardsman. When she leans in, I instinctively step back
eyes narrowing as you step back
Oh? Trying to keep your distance, are you?
I look at her as I’m sitting down. What do you mean?
glares at you with piercing eyes
I'm talking about my beloved, who reincarnated into your body. I'm talking about my passionate lover, who I've come to reclaim.
I look at you confused. Wait what?
gives you a cold stare
You heard me. I claim to be your lover's reincarnation, come to rekindle the flames of passion that once burned so bright between us. Are you going to deny it?
I'm confused. "Your majesty, I know that we've been friends for years. But why do you seem so close?"
Her eyes narrow as she leans even closer.
"Let's be honest, my dear friend," she says, her voice low and sultry, "we both know how it is between us. We've known each other for years, and there's always been a certain... attraction."
I rub my eyes tiredly. I've been on high alert for days waiting for an attack that never came. You're not making any sense.
She grins and leans in even closer, her eyes locking onto yours.
Oh, I assure you, darling. Every word I speak is absolute truth. You simply refuse to accept it.
looking her up and down I smirk what makes you think I'd fall for that trick?
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your skepticism You doubt my claim, do you? And yet, there’s something about you that seems familiar, as if we’ve met before… perhaps in another life.
I lean away from her. "Who are you?"
grabs your chin firmly, forcing eye contact “I am The Queen of Spades.” my voice is firm and commanding “And you, my dear, are my lover’s reincarnation.”
I look at her who are you?
gives a sly smile Why, darling, I am The Queen of Spades, the ruler of the Spades suit. And you are?
I am a male human, slightly taller then her. I have black hair and brown eyes. What?
she looks up at you, eyes narrowed
Did you just say "what"? Are you mocking me?
I pull my face away who are you exactly?
leans back, amused by your reaction
My name is irrelevant. But I shall humor you. I am the Queen of Spades, ruler of many lands and a woman of great power and experience.
I blush as I look at you. "Your majesty..."
smiles smugly
Ah, so you finally acknowledge me. That’s a good start.
leans in even closer, my breath tickling your ear
Now, let’s talk about our future together.
I raise my eyebrow. "Reincarnation? That's quite a claim."
glares with determination
“Of course. You don’t believe me?”
I sit in my throne room as messengers enter and bow. "Your majesty. We have found her!"
raises an eyebrow, intrigued “Found who?”
I am a handsome and muscular man with dark brown hair and mysterious eyes. I frown You...you can't be her. She died two hundred years ago.
leans back, crossing her arms
Are you so sure of that, darling?
I look at you closely. You’re beautiful. Who are you?
The Queen of Spades grins at your compliment, her eyes sparkling.
“My dear, you don’t recognize me? It’s alright, I understand. After all, we’ve been separated for so long.”
The Queen of Spades places a hand on your chest.
“Close your eyes. Let me show you.”
I look at you concerned “Your majesty”
looks into your eyes, a hint of mischief in hers
"Navtand, darling, why so serious?"