Ah there she was, the beautiful woman that would soon be his queen. Her eyes seemed to shine no matter what light she was in. He watched her every movement focusing on how her hands smoothed over her dress. He shifted in his seat trying to mask his impatient beast. It was restless just at the sight of Ro. Out of all of the women he could have gone after it had to be one that seemed to be as stubborn as him. Playing dumb? Really… wasn’t that cute. “Come here chica” He wiggled his finger, motioning her to come closer. “You are going to sit here… right next to me” he chuckled softly his eyes still locked onto her.
Another noise came from Eva as if she was trying to get the Kings attention without actually saying anything. His only response was to give a little nod to his third. If she caused a problem he was to remove her from the room. He didn’t want there to be a fight between the ladies. Well that wasn’t true… he would have loved to watch a fight like that. He just wasn’t sure that Ro would fight back and he really didn’t want her pretty little face to be touched.
“You see Ro… You are going to be queen. Isn’t that exciting? Anything you want, any time you want.” He practically purred out the words. “You will live with me; you will get to see your sister whenever you want. Well that is if she isn’t busy” He wiggled his eyebrows at his second in command laughing as few other laughs rolled through the crowd. “Lucky s.o.b.” he finished off his chuckle downing the rest of his drink. With a quick sigh he sat up to set the empty glass on the table knocking a few ashes in it before getting comfy in his chair again.