Hard to say. *steps back, once, twice, smothering the smile but not the mischevious eyes* What kind of surrender might you ask for, highness?*steps towards her, three steps in quick succession* that depends… my Lady. *smiles*
Oh? On the extent of your imagination, perhaps? Once brought to bay *steps sideways, angling for the door into the courtyard* I could be induced to surrender anything.
Your words are both tempting and enigmatic. *following her movements* And what would you ask of me, if I am to be the one who would surrender to the Lady?
*darts for the door* I know not. The act of your surrender would have to be prize enough.