[The Chevalier had hoped Aleksander would eat the cherry immediately, almost literally eating out his palm. So as soon as the cherry is held and not immediately, obediently eaten, the Chevalier pulls back slightly in punishment, not hiding his dismissive eye roll as he plucks two more cherries from the table to eat them both himself. See, Aleksander? It's not that hard.
The salute is charming though, the Chevalier will give him that, and so he lets out little huff as he scoots in close again, painting his smile back on.]
And what if I was not speaking of festivals? What if I was speaking of other, more wicked matters?
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The salute is charming though, the Chevalier will give him that, and so he lets out little huff as he scoots in close again, painting his smile back on.]
And what if I was not speaking of festivals? What if I was speaking of other, more wicked matters?