#this is SENDGGINGGGGG MEEEE

[kezoire]

brows lifted, bafflement staining otherwise stoic features as if he'd been doused in red wine, head tilting to the side the slightest in a form of dismay. from the gods above and below, she'd rendered him stumped. and taken aback by the sudden outburst. though, it wasn't all too unanticipated should he have been more mindful or considerate of the buttons he, rather enthusiastically and unapologetically, pressed with reckless abandon. he was a creature of habit, and kate sharma had been the object of his ... tomfoolery. though he gathered it was matched on her end as well. “ shan't ? ” muttered under his breath even as she continued speaking, as if she'd uttered something uncouth in his presence, but it would have been hypocritical seeing as he'd rarely obeyed that filter over his mouth.

from a distance, he could hear the footsteps entering and leaving the grand library, indistinct conversation to be made about lady whistledown's recent edition, or the queen's public invitation for yet, another event. the season had befallen upon them once again, and kezo was doing his best to remain as invisible as he'd like. to no avail. shoulders rolled as he adjusted his posture, gaze flickering down to meet her gaze — this was purposeful, using his height against her in a childish manner. “ what of my boredom ? were we not jesting about ? ” harsh whispers, ignoring the warning stares of nearby staff. “ very well. you are dismissed. ” he waved his hand as if to shoo her off. and just as quickly as he'd given in, he grew more bothered and took another step forward again. “ actually, no. i retract my dismissal. you are childish. ”