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[b]"A prince? Well that bit is still yet to be seen, and as for evil step mothers, I'm sorry but I can't help you there either.[/b]"
Dorian lets out a soft relaxed laugh, Invisible nerves escaping him as he finds comfort in her humour and soft smile, losing himself to those playful eyes.
[b]"But most undoubtably, you were by far the most fairest and beautiful maiden of them all."[/b] his voice lowers and resonates with the sincerity of his words.

Dorians grin never left his lips since Saoirse answered the door.
He nods politely in reply to both offers. "[b]Thank you, tea would be lovely.[/b]" has says stepping inside.
With interest and intrigue his eyes wonder about the small apartment as he follows Saoirse inside, takes a seat and places the heavy glass shoe on a nearby table.

"[b]So...Can I see it?[/b]" he asks with a child like curiosity, calling out to her in the kitchen.
"[b]I mean your arm, the name.[/b]" 
An excited puzzling intrigue filled his curious eyes as he twists to see her.

There was a devilish curve to his lips and a daring glint to his eyes. 'Show me' they were saying. 'I dare you.'
It was a nerve wracking idea that standing before you was the person whom you were destined to be with, if only their name matched that on your arm. Dorian was cutting straight to the chase in an as playful manner as possible.