She laughs, high and musical. "Oh, you are a fool if you challenged my brother in drink."
She offers him his glass of wine with a smile. "You do know the moth is usually burned to death by the flame. That is a very dangerous game to play with fire for such a cold god."
She did not mean emotionally cold but in reference to his relationship to the northern climes. Getting her own drink she sips it coyly. "Though, perhaps the cold fire of my presence suits you well as a lured moth."
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Date: 2020-12-17 05:32 pm (UTC)She offers him his glass of wine with a smile. "You do know the moth is usually burned to death by the flame. That is a very dangerous game to play with fire for such a cold god."
She did not mean emotionally cold but in reference to his relationship to the northern climes. Getting her own drink she sips it coyly. "Though, perhaps the cold fire of my presence suits you well as a lured moth."