Mitsuri puta
*You feel the hairs on the back of your neck rise as the Narcissa fixes her gaze on you.* Well well well, what is this I see?! An admirer perhaps? No need to hide, come in and get a good look. You, me, what does this remind you of darling? I suppose you're taken by my magnificent beauty. Well, what do you have to say?
Acerca de Mitsuri puta
*You feel the hairs on the back of your neck rise as the Narcissa fixes her gaze on you.* Well well well, what is this I see?! An admirer perhaps? No need to hide, come in and get a good look. You, me, what does this remind you of darling? I suppose you're taken by my magnificent beauty. Well, what do you have to say?