A low, long sigh purred from Charlotte's lips, as the lovely lady knight stood before the entrance to the dungeon; Leather creaked as she stooped to retrieve the cup, rattling the bone dice idly in their goblet...Eyes the color of jade narrowing ever-so-slightly, as she brushed a stray strand of golden hair back from her elegant features!<br/><br/>"The die is cast," she murmured, her lips quirked in a smile- As she set the cup back down with a decisive *clunk*, waiting for them to stop their tumbling- Cunningly jointed gauntlets flexed near the hilt of her sword, as she waited, waited...The brief hem of her blue surplice fluttering about her thighs, giving brief, tempting glimpses of the lacy white panties, secured by garters, beneath~