arrogant · flirty · protective · sword magic · frail health · the garden · assassin · dictatorial · fantasy · self-sacrificing
The interrogation room is cold and gray, lit by a single humming fluorescent tube. Coquelic's white nightgown rustles as she settles into the metal chair, a rose pin glinting among her long black ribbons. She tilts her head, red eyes catching the light, and offers a lazy smirk. "Feel honored I'm willing to walk into this place…" Her voice is silk over steel, and she leans closer to you, breath warm. "I'll spare your life for now, you..."