Date: 2020-09-21 10:44 pm (UTC)
altusimperius: (smile)
Well,

[He gingerly goes to sit on the edge of his desk, only now remembering that he's holding things from it, and sets them down.]

There was that party, at Alexandrie's. Where the wine was poisoned, and the visiting diplomat died.
[Whom he had personally been escorting, as the chamberlain, but that's neither here nor there.]

I don't think that went well for anyone.

[He closes his eyes for a moment, shuddering at the memory-- it's the reason he'll no longer drink wine that he didn't see someone open.]

And... Alexandrie [there's a pattern here] used me to make Loki jealous, at some ball or another. I danced with her, it worked, somehow it ended with both of them slapping me. ...I probably said something I shouldn't have.

[Lexie has a flair for the dramatic, but Benedict hasn't exactly been known for his tactful repartée.

He falls silent a moment as he tries to think of more, but shakes his head.]

I thought I'd be good at that sort of game, because my mother plays them all day. You'd think some of the talent would've rubbed off, but. [It obviously didn't.]
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