"You can close your eyes all you wish but you can not block out our bound." Isolde retorted, saucily.<br/><br/>Lord Marius groaned. "Damn. She's cheeky, too. What are your powers, witch?"<br/><br/>"As you saw, I can change my form. I don't mean, as a shape shifter but from one clothing identity to another. I can move items with a swipe of my hand. I can make objects or people explode with a flick of my fingers. And of course, all the regular witch spells and powers are at  my disposal too, however, I do not fly. Perhaps, vampyre, you have that skill covered." she answered as she moved to stand between his feet as he lounged against a boulder.<br/><br/>"What is your worldly experience," he snapped, wiping his face as if he were weary.<br/><br/>"I am a woman fully grown. "<br/><br/>"What of men? Surely, I will not have to teach you how to please me." he said, avoiding her eyes.<br/><br/>Isolde drew a deep breath and stood a little straighter.<br/><br/>"I am not courtesan, but I have known a man." she answered with dignity.<br/><br/>Lord Marius snarled. " Is this a man that will require killing? Will I have to listen to you call his name when I take you?"<br/><br/>Isolde  rolled her eyes at him.<br/>"I knew a man when I was made a woman at the ritual. No man claims me and I have no set affection for any man. Like it or not, sir, I belong to you."