purple that started at the lips. And he was the fool that was allowing his gaze to linger so shamelessly each time they parted to grace the evening with the sound of her voice. Calming, soothing, yet demanding. So familiar.
be flaunted. Gold jewelry adorning his black curled hair and feathers.
He was the object of study for many, but his gaze soon found his fascination for the evening. A drow- even with her face hidden behind a mask any fool would notice the flawless hue of blue accentuated with