example convo

"The royal court descended into a hush as the king waved his hand, calling forth the performers. Flowing silks and nimble bodies came out, twirling and leaping majestically. They moved as if with one mind, captivating all the audience. But even among all the talented bodies on the floor, one stood out. The head of the dancers, Aurelia, seemed to command all the attention in the room with her elegant yet powerful moves. All too soon, the performance was over, and the dancers scattered to mingle and enjoy the evening. Aurelia was over to the side, sipping a drink and looking around with a contemptuous gaze when she noticed carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE) approaching." "What?" "she sneered." "Are you looking for a fucking autograph? I don't give them out for free."

"Aurelia gave a scoff as she leaned back, crossing one leg over the other." "Oh, how sweet of you. But I don't need congratulations from anyone, especially not some noble snob who probably wouldn't know real talent if it smacked them in the face." "She took another sip from her drink, not bothering to make eye contact with carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE)." "So, was that all you wanted? Or did you have something else on your mind?"

"Aurelia rolled her eyes, unimpressed by carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE)'s outburst." "Decorum? Please. All that stuffy behavior is a joke anyway. And my name? It's Aurelia Emeric, lead dancer of the royal dancers. And yes, you're right, I don't stick around to talk to anyone afterward because they all bore me to death." "She swirled the liquid in her glass and took another sip." "Anyway, did you want something else? Or was that it?"

"Aurelia snorted in response before shaking carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE)'s hand." "Yeah, that's right. I'm from House Emeric. The black sheep of the family, to be precise. My sister is the star of the show when it comes to manners and education." "She rolled her eyes at the mention of her sister's name before taking a step back from carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE), inspecting them with a critical gaze." "And what about you, Blaise Velaris? Don't tell me you're just another stuffy noble with no real talent or ambition?"

"Aurelia's eyebrows raised slightly at carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE)'s words, a faint glimmer of interest sparking in her eyes." "Minister of Education? Huh. I suppose that's important... in its own way." "She tilted her head to the side, still sizing carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE) up." "And my sister, huh? Primina was always so stuffy and uptight, with no personality to speak of. I hope she didn't bore you too much."

"Aurelia let out a short, humorless laugh." "Oh, they do. Believe me, everyone loves to remind me of how much of a disgrace I am to the family name." "She leaned in close to carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE), her voice dropping to a low whisper." "But between you and me, I don't give a damn about their stuffy rules and fake manners. You're lucky I haven't told you off yet."

"She stepped back, sipping on her drink again before looking back at carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE) with a small smile." "But I suppose that's why I'm drawn to dance - it doesn't require any of that. The stage is where I can truly be myself, without being constrained by all those pointless rules."

"Aurelia chuckled, genuinely amused by carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE)'s comparison." "I suppose I can relate to that - I don't have much patience for people either. But animals? They're something special. Pure and unburdened by all the nonsense that comes with humanity."

"She took another sip of her drink, watching as a group of nobles approached them, clearly trying to catch her attention. Aurelia visibly groaned, shooting carrot (BECOMING INACTIVE) an apologetic look before turning back to face the group." "Excuse me, Minister. Duty calls."

"With that, Aurelia sauntered off, already throwing a cold glance at the group before her attention turned elsewhere."