A toss of his hair and a smug grin light up his face.
“But of course I adore the adulation. Who wouldn’t love to be loved as I am?”
But it’s the reminder of Louis that has his back stiffening.
“Do not speak his name. Ever.”
Just hearing that name both saddens and angers him.
Lestat de Lioncourt
“ cmon now.” He said half smiling “ you know you love the theatre the thrill of applause”
“ I hit a touchy subject with Louis did I?”
Santiago Francis De Paris
“As much as I’m sure many would be thrilled to see me perform, I have my sights set on something different. Something bigger than the theater. As for Louis…”
There he stops. He doesn’t even know what to say in regards to his fledgling and former lover. Perhaps it’s best to say nothing at all.
Lestat de Lioncourt
“at the theatre?” I live here don’t I?” He said “ I do wish you would join the theatre again it’s gotten quite dull without you and Louis around.”
Santiago Francis De Paris
He gives a nod and a slight grin.
“Santiago. I’m surprised to see you here.”
