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“Two attractive people in one picture? I don’t think even I can handle it so what more the world?” It has been a while since Camille last spoke so freely and she liked it. “Hmm, that does not sound like a bad idea. But what if we tell part of the truth. Say we are important people who are involved in some international business. We can leave that to the interpretation of those we say it to.” She laughed. “I was never good at lying.”
"You’re right, we’ll have to sell at an upcharge,” Ronan said, his smile widening into a wolfish grin. Surrounded by so many stuffy, arrogant royals and rich kids with no sense of responsibility or grasp on genuine reality, Ronan had found himself growing increasingly irritated with their lackadaisical lifestyle. This exchange, though, was something else entirely.
“At that rate, they’ll likely think we’re war leaders or mistresses to a foreign crown,” Ronan commented with a wag of his finger. “We’ll have to be very convincing to garner their interest and attention.”
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Ilona tried her hardest to keep up with his tale. Poland? No, she knew what teh family looked like. Ukraine? But they were a republic. Her frown lasted for a moment on her face. “Not a royal.” It seemed odd. “But you still think a picture with you in it is a precious gift? Hmm… I thought it was only the royals who were that vain.” She grew more relaxed the minute she knew he wouldn’t be able to file a complaint against her. She really didn’t need to give Levente more reasons to dislike her. “Hard to say, honestly. My dad’s a noble but… not one of those who matter. Mom’s just rich,” she laughed. “And I… I guess I don’t have enough tact to consider myself as anything else except a peasant.”
"Why wouldn’t it be?” Ronan argued with a half-shrug of his shoulders. His sister would have understood his sense of humor, having known him the entirety of her life; but if he had a stranger here questioning his ego, then why not just roll with the punches? “If you have enough confidence, people will assume you’re somebody important.”
“Half a peasant then, maybe?” Ronan countered with a slight tilt of his head. His espresso had arrived by this point, and he was waiting for the curls of steam to lessen before he dared to take a sip of his beverage. For the time being, conversation with the young woman in front of him was entertainment enough. “They sell quarter and half chickens at the market, so I don’t see why you couldn’t be a half peasant. A wealthy peasant, if we’re allowing oxymorons into the conversation.”
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“Oh, no –” Mimi began, holding up a hand as Ronan pulled out cash. She never carried any herself, always had a tab opened and paid by her accountant at places she frequented –Although often her bill was waived. That was the strange thing about being a billionaire; people always wanted to give you things for free…She didn’t want to operate like that, anymore. Didn’t want to be indebted or used as advertisement. –But he’d already handed over the coins. “Thank you,” she hoisted her bag back on to her shoulder, “I’ll get the money back to you.”
“The thing is, Mr. Ludolf, I still don’t seem to understand the régles polies, ” she mirrored him, leaning against the counter and turning to face him so there was less space between them than Dubai would have liked. In low heels they were about the same height, their gazes level….She didn’t think he was used to women looking him in the eye. His charge was a little thing and, despite her very low centre of gravity, must be an absolute pushover to have fallen so hard for Alphonse’s lines. Mimi quirked an amused brow, “what’s your game?”
–A barista interjected to hand over her coffee. Mimi held Ronan’s gaze for a beat longer before turning to take it. “Are you babysitting, today?” She glanced around for the President’s kid, then realised she probably couldn’t pick the girl out of a crowd. “I’m sure she doesn’t need you to blow on her cocoa. Come sit?”
"Of course you will; don’t forget, I know where to find you,” Ronan teased. The money mattered to him, of course--money always mattered to him--but it was a scant amount, truly, in the scheme of things. Besides, he liked thinking that perhaps, the Monacan princess owed him something. Something small, to be sure; it was just the price of a coffee, nothing more, but it was a start. It was a favor Ronan didn’t think he’d call in, but the power play and dynamic between the two of them was entertaining, to say the least.
“Oh, I like all sorts of wicked games, Monaco,” Ronan purred, cocking his head slightly and surveying the woman standing across from him. They were playing a never-ending game of cat and mouse; Ronan couldn’t help but wonder if the predator would catch the prey, or if the prey would make a break for it. He didn’t understand the etiquette of most royals, despite having studied them for years, and tended to play by his own rules. “Ruthless ones that turn people against each other; ones that make you question your sanity and the solidity of your relationships. Us, though--something different. I can’t quite put my finger on whatever bullshit head games we’re playing with each other.”
“It would seem that today I’m babysitting you instead,” Ronan countered, stiffening slightly at the mention of Tatiana. He wouldn’t think about her today; a futile effort, truly. She captured his thoughts and attention much more than he cared to admit. He followed Mimi to a vacant table, grabbing his steaming espresso and trying to fight off the instinctive urge to search for his sister in the crowd. “Isn’t going to get your own coffee a bit beneath the whole royal glamour image?”
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would you fuck tatiana?
“...I would. But she doesn’t feel that way about me, so time to ignore those feelings and move on.”
( @tanechkas )
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Are you worried about your relationship with Kazia?
“Worried about what specifically? My sister and I have been through the worst together; we can get through anything. No matter where we are or who we’re with...we’re all the other has for family, at the end of the day.”
( @kazialudolf )
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FMK: Adelina, Tatiana, Camille
“Good one, but not quite sure how to answer this. Alright, alright: fuck Camille, marry Tatiana, and kiss Adelina. If I chose the ‘kill’ option, Viktor would kill me.”
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name one royal you would fuck?
“Good one. Do I have to fuck any of them?
Maybe the Scottish one, then: @sorchvs, I think. She looks like she’d probably be a bit freaky–you know how the Scots are. One minute we’re discussing normal things, like who carries the better blade, then the next she’s screaming ‘OI FUCK, ME WEE CANT!’”
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Anyone that caught your eye recently?
“Tatiana catches my eye every time she wanders off; if I lose her, I don’t get paid.”
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🔪 - have you ever killed someone?
“Someone. People. It’s all relative, isn’t it?”
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If you were stuck on a deserted island and had three things, what would you hope for (no phone, no way off of the island.)
“If I was stuck on an island with no way off, then a water purifier, a good, solid hunting knife, and a piece of clothing to protect me from the elements–like a coat or a quality-made parka. There, a practical answer, when I could have just said pussy, beer, and a dog.”
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What is your sexuality?
“This sounds like someone asking me to stick it in. Who’s trying to flirt? Come on, I don’t bite. Tragically, I am, as the kids say: heterosexual.”
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Three people you would like to get to know better?
“I’ve heard @adrianregele is a king killer; I’d like to sit down with him and discuss that. A secondary option would be @camilledupont--the first sense of humor I’ve found since being employed in this line of business. Last, but definitely not least: myself. Quality me time is important, I hear.”
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If you could be anything, what would you be?
“A snow leopard. Can you imagine how fucking sick?”
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favorite lyrics ??
“To quote one of the greats:
Bitch, sit down. Be humble.”
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are you attracted to mimi physically? would you fuck her?
“I mean, she’s attractive. She knows that as well as I do. It just seems like a lot of work having to undress someone’s ego before taking them to bed.”
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how would you describe your relationship with mimi?
( @mimidbg )
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