Roselyn just let out a sigh but didn't really say anything in response, she just kept her attention fixed on the dark elf standing right in front of her.
"If it has been someone else, they must have already developed a fear of vines after all that has happened, but you once again proved that you are not like others..." He took another step closer to her which made the space between the two of them almost non-existent.
"You are slipping out of your role as my mentor, Xander. What is this new role you are trying to take on?" Roselyn was aware of the dangerous game that the two of them were playing but she couldn't deny that she loved every single second of it... despite the dangers.
"What role do you want me to take, Rosè?"
Here it was again, the sweet nickname that he sometimes used for her, and every time he did, it did things to her, unimaginable, unthinkable, but really pleasing things.
