When she said she was a mutant, Alexander smiled brightly. He knew there was something special about her. Was that why she was drawn to him?
"Truly I chose well when I went to Lanvin's this morning." Alexander said, once again looking upon her with new eyes. She was much like a diamond; turn her one way and you saw the facets that showed why she was worth choosing. Turn her another and you saw further facets that only enhanced that beauty.
"Very well. I will tell you something of equal value. My name is Alexander Aaron, and that is true. But in Olympus, home of the Gods, they call me Phobos, God of Fear. I am child of Ares War-Maker and grandscion of Zeus Lightning-Thrower, king of all the gods of Olympus." Alexander told her.
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"Truly I chose well when I went to Lanvin's this morning." Alexander said, once again looking upon her with new eyes. She was much like a diamond; turn her one way and you saw the facets that showed why she was worth choosing. Turn her another and you saw further facets that only enhanced that beauty.
"Very well. I will tell you something of equal value. My name is Alexander Aaron, and that is true. But in Olympus, home of the Gods, they call me Phobos, God of Fear. I am child of Ares War-Maker and grandscion of Zeus Lightning-Thrower, king of all the gods of Olympus." Alexander told her.
He looked at the wine-list.
"Red or white?" he asked.