anari chesterfield | d10 | cbd2

He was a sucker. He crumbled in his lover's hands, knowing damn well that he had been here before and would most certainly end up here again.

They kept reminding him that he was too young to get swept up in love and all the fairytales, but he continued anyway, getting crushes almost constantly and doing what he could to woo them. Frankly, his efforts were quite cheesy, although he thought himself a casanova.

Though he was prone to theatrics and whims of the heart, he was adept in his own way. He had an idea of what people wanted and what he could do for them to do what he wanted. Was he particularly skilled at manipulation? Not quite yet.

But the intent was there, and the dramatics would come in handy someday.