Rocbouquet: "Only my lover and my brother Noel mean anything to me. Selfish, but that's who I am, fufu and here I am speaking to myself"

the soft sound of fluttering wings was heard a the beautiful and shapely young woman looked at her black angel like wings before her crimson eyes turned from cunning to soft as she heard someone approaching with a wave of her hand and a fix of her low cut dress she made her wings disappear as she put on a more sweet persona

Rocbouquet: "Oh? How fortuitous I was worried that no one of great magical or martial prowess would not come here, truly you are my personal Hero my gallant young man, please would you help me with what vexes me?"

Each and every word of the Temptress wormed themselves into his ears as she gently brushed her own cheek with her finger tips all while brushing way a few of her long blue strands of hair, the use of her linguistic skills was a fun first attempt, and if that failed she could easily use her Aeromancy to fight him until she could cast Temptation