[...It's something she can relate to. Expectations. She is, after all, the way she is because that's what's expected of her. Even if he hadn't had that in common with her, Beatrix wouldn't have judged him. He can only be who he is.
She shakes her head slowly. Having any kind of attention is exhausting. It's why someone like her tries to disappear toward the walls. If she can make it happen.]
There is no crime in arrogance. [Her head tips and she sets her attention back onto the soiree she's very willingly left behind.] If a statement in arrogance has evidence then it becomes factual. Being skilled at something, admitting that one is skilled, these things are not arrogance. They are merely factual.
[Beatrix's weight shifts and she settles a hand atop her hip. It'd be more comfortable if she were in her regular apparel. As it stands, she simply feels strange in this... ladylike getup.]
Arrogance aside, I should think my princess would agree with you. She has never seemed much for an excess of attention. I may not be royalty, and yet I can understand the appeal in avoiding unnecessary eyes.
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She shakes her head slowly. Having any kind of attention is exhausting. It's why someone like her tries to disappear toward the walls. If she can make it happen.]
There is no crime in arrogance. [Her head tips and she sets her attention back onto the soiree she's very willingly left behind.] If a statement in arrogance has evidence then it becomes factual. Being skilled at something, admitting that one is skilled, these things are not arrogance. They are merely factual.
[Beatrix's weight shifts and she settles a hand atop her hip. It'd be more comfortable if she were in her regular apparel. As it stands, she simply feels strange in this... ladylike getup.]
Arrogance aside, I should think my princess would agree with you. She has never seemed much for an excess of attention. I may not be royalty, and yet I can understand the appeal in avoiding unnecessary eyes.