"Look, even if you are some sort of prince, you have to give people space."
"The females in my court prefer it when they are showered with attention."
The miko snorted. "And I bet they're great conversationalists too."
A smirk graced Sesshoumaru's lips. "Ind—yes. They wish to be seen and not heard. To be draped in jewels and silks."
Blue eyes rolled, piquing his curiosity again.
"You would not?"
"Not really. I like being treated like a real person. Someone with feelings and a brain." She looked down at the iris, brushing the delicate petals with her thumb. "You can't be a partner if you're up on a pedestal."
