The Sealed Princess of Five Fates

"Lady Lethal, you look - how do I put it? Quite a bit more charming today, no pun intended." I say, covering my mouth as I let out a small giggle.

Lady Lethal looks a bit confused, raising one of her eyebrows, almost hidden under her curly coral-green hair.

"Oh, thank you, princess," She says, giving a curt bow. "I am honored you find my appearance to your liking. I will try and keep it pleasing to you."

I rise from my throne and saunter down the steps towards her, raising my hand, stroking a strand of hair next to her right ear. I's smooth, and I like how it feels between my fingers. I felt her eyes stare at me with a cautious ferocity. I turned my attention to what I think is a slight red blush on her cheeks, but this could be just a trick of the light. After all, I believe I heard somewhere that lamia's possesed microscopic scales within their skin, which made their mint-green skin play tricks when hit by light in a certain way.

I've been staring too long when Lady Lethal speaks up, her often non-expressive demeanor a bit shaken.

"Is there anything you uh need me to do, princess?" She asks.