Time:
Location: Synderix's private guest palace at AmKelosh
Note: The umbra is still under lock down so Syn's place is not guarded right now.

Lord Wraith strolls into the palace like he owns the place. He's a noble in Serenity and very popular and famous. He tends to not realize that Kelosh is larger than Serenity and not everyone has heard of him or read his book. When he was young he was captured by Amazons and ended up falling in love with the queen and marrying her. He wrote a book on his life with the Amazons. They weren't the same Amazons Kayos has as personal body guard, but Kayos has strickly forbidden Matt from going near the Kelosh Amazons, under pelalty of death. Matt doesn't really fear death, and he does so love a good looking, strong woman. He pauses inside the door and looks around with a smile. Everything about his mannerism and expression would clue most in that he's a very easy going person. Not much gets him worked up.

Synderix Her bottom lip was taken captive as the shades of pink doused in its poisonous nectar as digits curled tighter around the book as she read further the words that laid upon the pages.. Quite an interesting book indeed as she slightly fidgeted on the bed she sat on.. Her free hand slipping over her robe pulling it closer around her chest, not even aware that a stranger entered her humble home.. Her weight shifted, pulling her closer towards the book as her body sunk a little deeper onto the mattress beneath her.. Her eyebrows arched momenterally at a sentance she read then sunk back down in their originial position..

Lord Wraith as if lead by some innate instinct, Matt starts to make his way through the palace toward Synderix's bedroom. His first few stepps sound loudly through the palace, but he decides to go for stealth for fear of scaring the woman off. Echoing footsteps in an empty palace might seem creepy to some. He wears a pair of cotton pants and a cotton shirt. He has the red cloak that shows his family colors. Today, he is unarmed. Upon reaching the bedroom door he pauses in the doorway. He leans slighty against one side of the frame, his right hand resting high on the door. He is tall. 6'4" His long hair brushes down past his butt. He tries for a charming smile, not realizing he's grinning like an idiot.

Synderix She didn't even notice him near the door way as she continued fully focus upon her book.. Her hand slipped from holding onto the robe, figuring no one is around so why bother holding it close.. It slipped from its place to almost expose the breasts that she was born with.. Though it didn't luckily.. Her bottom lip still held captive as she fell deeper and deeper into concentration in her book..

Lord Wraith frowns as he goes unnoticed. How odd. He strolls into the room and right up to her bed as if it were his own. There's nothing shy about his mannerism. He seems very much like the type of guy that knows what he wants and isn't afraid to go after it. He's curious to see if it's his book she's reading. It's a good read, he knows he wrote it. He lived it too. Marci died in his arms of old age. He's got another book about his life as a traveling bard and dragonslayer. It's that bard in him that compels him to write books and seek fame. He got the fortune from all the dragons, but he could always use more fame. . . and a lot more loving. He titls his head when he's close enough to read the title of the book, never thinking how odd or creepy it is for a strange man to stroll into a lady's room.

Synderix The book was just some random romance book she found for some odd reason in her library.. It was odd for her to read a romance book but from the lack of attention delivered upon her she needed it.. Though the brief flirtacious nature of her general made her wanting more.. She finally noticed the man as the book dropped from her hand as the free limb slipped up towards her chest, digits inclosing the material as her eyes burrowed into a glares towards the man.. " who the hell are you and why teh fuck are you in my room? "

Lord Wraith looks up to Syn's face as she lowers the book. He doesn't have that idiotic grin on his face, but he doesn't look worried or embarssed. He still acts as if he belongs there. He gives her a little shrug. "Well I was hoping to at least exchange names first, but okay." A slight smile peeks across his lips, but it's not a devious one. It'd seem he either didn't hear the question she asked, or just heard what he wanted to. His eyes trail down to her hand holding her robes closed.

Synderix She kept the glare plastered upon her features as she spoke, " You obviously do not know who's bedroom your in.. " she smirked lightly, he was damn lucky she was in a good mood.. It was probably one of Kayos' coonies that kayos sent to spy on her.. Her chest did not move with breathing, for she forgot to mock it, as digits inclosed tighter around the robes as she noticed the glance lowering.. " and obviously dont have any respect... You must be one of Kayos' then.. "

Lord Wraith looks back up to her face and gives her a little curious look. He heard her right this time. Or chose to. "one of Kayos'? You mean his children? Nope, I was raised by a woman. And I'd know your name if you'd tell it to me before we got at it." His tone for that last part sounds like of like he's pointing out he did mention something about that already. "I mean you do want to know what to scream out?"