<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/87/7a/e2/877ae2a8cb4cf149a7531a31949cc154.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Mael<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Kaen Morhen - Outdoors<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Bella<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Grey shirt, leather leggings<br/><hr/><hr/>Ignoring her wasn't difficult. Having travelled a good deal in the previous years, one learned to ignore the annoying buzzing of insects that wanted a piece of either him or his horse, and the same principle applied. Riding away from them wasn't an option, so he had to just pretend that he had something on his mind. Of course he did hear the door opening, and the slew of insults that came flying his way the moment that Bellatrix realized what he was doing, but his mind pushed it all into the same place of blissful pretend ignorance that the buzzing of dusk gnats on a warm summer afternoon in Redania were consigned to.<br/><br/>Until, of course, the gnat came in for a closer look and a bite.<br/><br/>Even as she shoved him back a step, he maintained his calm appearance. There was no use of magic, and as a rule, sorceresses were unbearably lazy when it came to physical labor. Even so, she caught him off balance, coming up from looking through her vanity and he was forced to take a step back. The placid look on his face strained, but he took a deep breath and said not a word as she continued raving at him, and at that point a small smile touched his face. It grew broader as she continued speaking, ending with a low, rather humorful chuckle as he shook his head and stepped past her, moving opver to the other side of the vanity.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry," He finally said, the laughter still in his voice as he spoke," It's just the sound of judgement in your voice when you talked about her lips around my cock was fairly hilarious. If a bit hypocritical. You, whose lipstick is probably still staining Conor's lips, if you did indeed stop at a kiss after I left. You who is more than happy to hop on and ride anything with two legs and something in between. Actually, I think you've stopped using that as a distinction for your sexual partners, haven't you?"<br/><br/>The mirth was gone from his face, with the calm quickly fading as he turned to look at her, something akin to anger beginning to glow in his eyes," Apologies. Was I supposed to be blissfully ignorant?" The calm faded and a spiteful sneer came across his features," Please. I have been neither blissful nor ignorant. Not that you've cared."<br/><br/>"And are you really surprised that I decided to try and put Arlaine's suspicions to rest, once and for all? I mean," He shook his head, opening drawers again and searching through them," With your actions lately, do you really expect me to put theft for petty reasons past you? Do you really think she needed to suck my cock to convince me of it?"