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[h1][b][i][color=Gold]Rhys Asher[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/378688333867646976/422255485312565259/df0f62f8c2142e8ad9d0dec68836d9f6.png[/img][/center]
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[center][color=Gold]Location: Wizard Way[/color][/center]
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Rhys gave a mocking smile, though a private one to Fluer as she curtsied and chattered about how excited she was for the coronation. Not that Rhys shared the excitement but he did incline his handsome face. [color=Gold]"Who would nit be so thrilled for such a momentous occasion!"[/color] But the rest of what the rogue wizard wished to say was cut off as a brute of a man swept by him to make off with [i]his[/i] little morsel of a witch! Not the Fleur was a morsel, more akin to a full meal, but the principal was still the same. As was the insult from the dark man.

But Rhys was no new comer to the game and moved with cat like grace to the Witch Mother's spare side giving a slight bow of his head. Daring even to kiss her hand on a player's gesture. [color=Gold]"Allow me to join you fairest woman. And we shall see wonder we have not for far too long. Perhaps I could monopolize your time for a more private dinner tonight."[/color] Nothing more than a man chasing a pretty face, or so it would look as Rhys too the seat on Fleur's spare side. Giving a wink and charming smile to other women about him.  Player at heart and harmless. Unless his eyes were on a woman already taken.