Lion Head Mesa [m] Sidewinder

How familiar his eyes, so very like her own. She sees how he holds himself as if all go eager to his bed, fellahin and divinities alike.

“I’ve heard many rumors, Lord Naberius,” she smiles truly, a full curl of lip. “Though, I wonder if any are true.” Her eyes narrow a moment, taunting him to ask but returns focus to the board. Any challenge is a game, and any game a pleasure.

“Before we begin- the stakes. If you should win, what profits do you seek, my Prince?”