[The look Lorenz gives him is startled and confused... his reflection however, lifts a hand to cover his mouth, laughing loud and haughty and looking so very pleased.]
Oh? Do you hear that, Lorenz? He thinks his king is more attractive. [His reflection leans in close to the glass, voice dropping to something low and suggestive. Something he didn't even know his voice could do.] Surely not. Isn't that right? No one could challenge those lovely emerald eyes, hmm?
[The real Lorenz looks horrified, mouth dropped open and violet eyes wide. There is confusion there as well but there's a slight feel of performance to it, confusion because it's precisely what he should be feeling in that moment even if, somewhere he refuses to acknowledge, his reflection isn't wrong. He whirls around again, giving Yun Yifeng his back, voice rising to an even higher pitch.]
I'm certain I've no idea what you mean to imply by that.
That he's breathtaking, whether you'll admit it or not, is all... and your little friend there is right. Things would have been far better if you'd stayed in the estate like a good little parrot instead of ever going to Garreg Mach.
[Sorry Yun Yifeng. Lorenz is an incredibly reactive person and he steps towards the mirror, throwing a hand out to the side as he snaps back.]
Enough!
[Ah... and there's some of the swirling violet magic of the possession starting to snake it's way out of the mirror to pool at Lorenz' feet.]
He ends up in the mirror, despite the best of intentions.
Oh? Do you hear that, Lorenz? He thinks his king is more attractive. [His reflection leans in close to the glass, voice dropping to something low and suggestive. Something he didn't even know his voice could do.] Surely not. Isn't that right? No one could challenge those lovely emerald eyes, hmm?
[The real Lorenz looks horrified, mouth dropped open and violet eyes wide. There is confusion there as well but there's a slight feel of performance to it, confusion because it's precisely what he should be feeling in that moment even if, somewhere he refuses to acknowledge, his reflection isn't wrong. He whirls around again, giving Yun Yifeng his back, voice rising to an even higher pitch.]
I'm certain I've no idea what you mean to imply by that.
That he's breathtaking, whether you'll admit it or not, is all... and your little friend there is right. Things would have been far better if you'd stayed in the estate like a good little parrot instead of ever going to Garreg Mach.
[Sorry Yun Yifeng. Lorenz is an incredibly reactive person and he steps towards the mirror, throwing a hand out to the side as he snaps back.]
Enough!
[Ah... and there's some of the swirling violet magic of the possession starting to snake it's way out of the mirror to pool at Lorenz' feet.]