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Cleton Newton: Her one and only beast

She is short He is tall She is dangerous and smart He is murderous just for her and she knows he will always listen to whatever she wants

cokie · Histoire
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Your Majesty

Celton stared at Maverick eying him up and down "You look more of a rugrat then a king." Maverick face turned to a playful hurtfulness at celton's words "You look more of a slave then a human." Celton shot him a glare " At Least I look human and is human ." Celton emphasised on the last bit of her sentence eying his pointy ears and sharp nose and scattered flock of scales running from the edge of his collar to his leather shoes. Maverick bit his lip looking at her. "How did you know so quickly, none of those blind sighted idiots found out ?"Maverick stared at her in disbelief. " It really simple why the real master himself come for a girl who is a plain jane."

"Why are you all after me I get your master paid a hefty amount for my purchase but why and out of all people he could have chosen me." She lend in waiting for the answer but when maverick opened his mouth to answer his whole body shock in a glitching motion. " How did you know so quickly?" Celton leaned back into her place. The conversation it was programmed. Her eyes followed all of his features until she found something odd. " Where here." He stared at her and opened the carriage door.

He stepped out of the carriage and extended his hand " Lady Celton of the fallen cloud house."

"Cloud house?" She stared at him. " I am surprised that lady. Celton doesn't even know the manor she had lived in." Celton paused for a moment then said " I only lived there for the few hours and a quarter of the night." Her lay low remembering what had happened at the mansion.

"Hey, I am here to accompany you not be a shoulder for you to cry on in your sad story." He stared at her from above as if she was weird. "Shut Up! I never asked you for it also for your kindness because from my point of view we are on a bad inauguration. " She snapped at all his rude and senseless remarks like nothing. He looked at her and put his hand to his heart as if he was hurt by her remarks towards him.

"Have you ever thought of being in theater? It will suit you well." She eyed him with a faint smile forming on her face as she picked at everything he did. " Sit!" within seconds she was sat on the floor with both her knees facing each other. He looked down on her with a big smile. " Did you forget your still under that spell until master deem you worthy and trustful to take it of so I suggest you pipe down. Talking from experience, ... babies." His voice deepened at the end of his sentence as he looked at her with meshuga eyes.

"You know you remind me of a rat. Always in power until the bigger thing kicks you of your pedestal. You cocky bastard."She looked at him the eyes as he bend down to level with her and when they looked at each other face to face she spat on him