I am no Innocent Man

/ rolls out

......

how for art thou?

He stared out the window for a moment in thought before suddenly turning back toward the chair and Lady herself. "Yes. And No. The trip was very much worth the time and money, but nothing of true interest really took place." Arthur sat in his chair and stared at the unlit fireplace, his thoughts drifting off to those days back in Wallachia all those years ago.

He chuckled at her comment and slipped the necklace into his pocket, hoping she hadn't already noticed it. The smile on her face caught his eye. "You've been well then." He said simply before pushing open the library doors and making his way for a book to show Lady.

He did not hesitate to move aside and motion for her to enter his home. Although he would admit that the halls were not much warmer than the weather outside. "Indeed it has. My absence was...needed, after certain events that transpired. How have you been these days though?" Arthur shut the door, following behind her silently as they made their way to the library.

Arthur had perched himself in one of his favorite chairs within his library. His icy blue hues trained on the necklace that lie gently between his calloused fingers, as if simply looking at it could break the fragile jewelry. He did not even twitch as the knock sounded unexpectedly, but simply sat up from his chair and strode through the halls toward the front door. It swung open to greet him with a beautiful face and he smiled softly. "Good evening, Lady."

Go torture love him~

-3-

ugh...you creatures taste horrific.

pfft no it isn't