"It's okay darling.. It's not the opera, only my throne room." [i]A woman appears from the shadows, strikingly gorgeous. Wearing a short black dress. She has vibrant red eyes, complimenting scarlet hair. Dressed with her hair flowing down her shoulders and black heels, she walks towards the pair. Lance eyes her with a glare that could melt steel. [/i] "Light...this is Apollymi. The Atlantian Goddess Of Destruction." [i] The woman stops in front of the pair.[/i] "Indeed I am. And your in my throne room, in Atlantis, thanks to your boyfriend here. He paid a...fair price for you two to have dinner here..that and my flowers. I'm the only person in the universe who can create those, and they're just gorgeous don't you say? Something about a rose with the color of death..." [i] She walks around Lance, trailing a finger over his back where the sword slashes are and he flinched, with a chuckle from Apollymi.[/i]