[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/Qz3Gw8a.png[/img][/center] [color=bc8dbf][h3][center]~Charlotte LaChance~[/center][/h3][/color] [hr] Oh? Was...Aislinn blushing for some reason when she had pet her? She seemed oddly flustered, at least. Odd considering how much touching she normally was okay with. Charlotte stopped in her tracks, looking down at the native with small interest. This could be an opportunity to mess with the little native just a bit if she wanted. [color=bc8dbf]"Well excuuuuuse me, your highness."[/color] Charlotte said coolly, reaching a hand out and placing it on Cait's head again. [color=bc8dbf]"I forgot your a tyrant that likes ordering people to do what they don't want too. Maybe next time you tell me to strip, I'll poison the food."[/color] It was hard to tell if she was joking or not about her statement. On one hand, the petting could simply be taken as teasing. On the other, her voice was much to calm and even for what one would normally use for teasing.