It takes but a moment for the old woman to collect herself. She has been in the presence of demonic life before, but perhaps none quite so alluring as the being held before her. After giving a low bow at the waist, Genkai respectfully rises. “More like, drawn in by curiosity. Your aura is different than what I’m used to sensing,” it was much more potent and mysterious.
Nevy is taken by surprise with the gesture, perhaps because of the Vengess’ rejection she just assumed any race that approached her wouldn’t have the same type of respect the other Covetess had for her being. With vibrant pink hands, the aquatic mermaid lifted into an erect stand and approached the much older female.
Reaching out her soft finger tips reached for strands of Genkai’s hair, twisting them around her thumb and first finger before letting it go, all the while, she gave a slight grin.
“You think I’m interesting?”