[littl3chocobo]

she-no, he laughed softly though some of the fear still lingered. his arm was growing numb from the strangeness of the pose and lightly he shifted back into his earlier pose. "the difference between the two is the direction they face when pricked, a prince may not go against the wishes of god." lightly he kissed a false breast and could feel the heart beating under the skin like a bird in a cage. "so of course i would never lie with a man"