Sun Mote Copse Something happens and I'm head over heels

"pretty?" he teased after niamh had finished her firm conclusion to their meet. "they would be. you've found me out," asmodeus purred, rising to do the bidding of the firegold woman. it would be no fun if she called her pack to rip him apart, not after such an intriguing time in her company.

a glimmer of a smirk upon his lips as he stood tall beneath her talk of bastards, of the proper choice. "in just a short while, you will be all ready to make a couple of bad decisions, niamh," the reptile pointed out, scenting the air for emphasis before a true grin came to life.

"i'll be back through then."

with that, the serpent uncoiled, turning to glide into a trot that carried him directly away from the golden woman and her propriety.