Zuriel stood when she did. Grabbing her arm as she turned to walk away. They pushed a lock of hair behind her ear. ¡°You are quite beautiful, I understand why she was so taken with you. Tell me Scarlett are you just fiery in your passions as your hair?¡±
Scarlett MacAleister
Scarlett was surprised when Zuriel grabbed her arm and drew her back to them. She found herself face-to-face with them and it nearly took her breath away. Zuriel was amazing. The vampire nearly struggled to pull from their grip, but she found herself unable to resist as she looked into their eyes.
The captivating being spoke of her beauty and she felt herself swoon as they brushed her hair back from her face. She listened as Zuriel spoke and she found their words disturbing.
"Taken with me? You speak of Tempest. You know her?" Scarlett said. Then, with an afterthought she looked at where they held her arm and then cocked a slight grin. "And yes, my passions are as fiery as my hair."