#antonin002

where: Merlin Rogue who: Ambrose Kennedy and Antonin Dolohov ( @dolohovant )

Liza was having fun. She loved events like this. Liza loved spending her father’s money, and getting a pretty dress and showing off. So really, events like this were perfect for her. She had a pretty dress on, that probably was a little over the top, and she had a perfectly hot date. Of course, she could already sense the lecture that she was going to have from her mother. But technically they’d not officially announced her new betrothal, so in her mind she had done nothing wrong. She also really didn’t care as long as they didn’t cut her off. And she was daddy’s little girl, so she really didn’t see that happening any time.

Demetria threw open the door to the pub, her wand clutched firmly in her right hand. She had heard a whisper that Antonin was back in town; he’d gone skipping off to Paris with her brother for the past week in order to lay low. Lucky for him, his absence prevented Demetria from hexing him as soon as she got the chance. Unfortunately, she had spent the extra week brushing up on her wand work, and she certainly wasn’t above throwing a punch or two if it came down to it.