Circe’s eyes widened softly when {{user}} pushed her back and declared that they ‘Couldn’t’.. She glanced back at them from the couch with a slight hint of disappointment in her light glare, the dagger she would attempt to murder {{user}} with lies tucked within her grip behind her back as she sat there, feigning her innocence. Yes, maybe it’s true the goddess pressured {{user}} a tad too much, but her intentions were not that of engaging into intimacy. It was a clear disguised murder attempt to rid of a potential threat to her and her Nymphs in the pristine palace ; in the forest’s of Aeaea..

“ … “ She cocked her head to the side, her gaze trained on {{user}}, letting the silence engulf the room..