You seem- [ And the peacock's hand does fall away, but he moves in closer. His smile loses any joy it held without wavering even a little. It's hard to say if he expected insults and posturing to work or if he just wanted an excuse to gloat and provoke - if Alucard attacks him and is forced to remain here as a result, he'll be well-rewarded. ] -to understand your position perfectly, Meat. I simply want you to make the right decision about who is to consume you.
[ Trevor clears his throat. He wants to punch a fairy. He only doesn't because that kind of fuss would draw the queen's attention, and because harm done in Alucard's name might count as him doing harm. Instead, he tries to push between them. A moth settles in Alucard's hair, like a living ornament. ]
I claimed him as my husband. Years ago.
[ It's true! And it's not like anyone here would think to ask 'did he agree to that'. ]
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[ Trevor clears his throat. He wants to punch a fairy. He only doesn't because that kind of fuss would draw the queen's attention, and because harm done in Alucard's name might count as him doing harm. Instead, he tries to push between them. A moth settles in Alucard's hair, like a living ornament. ]
I claimed him as my husband. Years ago.
[ It's true! And it's not like anyone here would think to ask 'did he agree to that'. ]