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Just as the conversation between the two began to bore her, Lovinia's ears picked up on something that made her head snap up. Her crystalline eyes narrowed as the little girls whining voice told a story that sounded to oddly familiar. Surely, it was a coincidence- no one but her siblings knew of what happened so accurately. A child could not be familiar with such affairs- it [i]had[/i] to be a mistake. 

She glided forward, her full attention now fixed on the conversing two. It wasn't until a firm hand gripped her arm and dragged her back that her concentration was broken. "Why don't I know you, darlin'?" A leering voice whispered in her ear as she was spun around to face a man towering over her. Disgust rose up inside her, sparking in her eyes. This type of [i]vermin[/i] was the only thing she could openly admit to hate. Back before being bound to the Earth, men like him were common in the trials of human love. They were like snakes, manipulative and dangerous, and always prepared to strike. "Let go of me before you lose your hand, you creep." She hissed. Her voice had a noticeably British accent, dripping with venom all the same. 

[@Forsythe]   [@Lord Zee]