anti-OTP: Melisande/Salome

[danceinblood]

There is currently a very bored princess sprawled out on the floor of the main room, toying with the rings on her hand and the beads around her neck, looking for all the world as if it is a terrible injustice that no one has offered to wait on her hand and foot lately. She'd welcome company, although it might be hard to guess from her apathetic

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[scionofkushiel]

Melisande is strolling by the doorway when she catches sight of the princess and something catches her eye. She taps her knuckles politely on the doorframe, once, twice, and then invites herself in without waiting for a reply.

[danceinblood]

Salome glances up when Melisade enters, then away again, beginning to braid a section of hair rather than greeting her.

[scionofkushiel]

Melisande raises her eyebrows delicately at this greeting - she's used to being treated a little better - but she merely says, "I hope I'm not disturbing something...important," with a dry tone in her voice.

[danceinblood]

A little shrug. "There is naught." She turns her gaze on Melisande again and studies her, hoping she will prove interesting.