#coreoflore

“The girls are already checking you out. Do you get off on such attention?”

He took a sip of the red wine he was drinking, wearing a lose shirt and sweat pants. A smile crept on his lips as he could just imagine what his parents would say at his appearance, well his entire life choices for that matter. He was lost in that thought when he heard the doorbell ring. The vampire walks to open the front door, looking more like a disheveled middle aged man than a revered pureblood. He smiles, “You must be the assistant, I’m Doran Blackburn.” He holds out his hand to shake the other’s hand in a friendly greeting.

“All we got to do is close off now.” Makoto leaned a little bit on the counter. “What about you? Got any plans for the evening?” 

Dragging his wife to decide, he couldn't help but be humored at her response to a woman trying to flirt with him. Having two women argue over him was a boost to his ego but he knew the risk it brought with it to be the centre of attention like that. "Miyako ... you need to calm down. We wanted a date night in which we don't standout, right? Drawing too much attention to ourselves will be bad but ... it's pretty hot seeing you like that." He snickered. It was still part of that bratty nature that was deep within himself after all these years.

The other must think him a fool, he looked so out of place and he knew it, which made him look even more out of place. “I know it’s a little vague.” He admitted with a weak chuckle.

“You know, we still need to do some location scouting? Is it true that girls know from a young age what their dream wedding is like? If so, what kind of location did you have in mind?” Toshiro himself had a few ideas but he wanted to hear hers first before he was going to throw ideas at her instead. A more traditional Japanese wedding at Miyako’s shrine is something that came up in his head but perhaps Hana wanted something more modern.

“By the looks of it, your mother does approve of the knights we picked for your personal guard, isn’t that wonderful, lady Roseanna?” Allegro spoke as he walked just slightly behind her with a few maids as well as they escorted her back to her room. “Obligations aside, do you wish to take a bath before going to bed? Your servants have already prepared your nightgown for you. If you desire to bathe in the morning, that’s very well possible.” 

“Lady Roseanna, may I have a word?” Allegro asked as he entered the dining hall where the young princess was sitting, her mother absent to the meal as for them it wasn’t necessarily required to eat. “It was brought to my attention once again that you’ve been spending an awful a lot of time around the guards and a specific guard at that matter. You’re allowed to walk the castle grounds freely but on behalf of the royal family, I’d prefer it if you would stay away from the barracks of our knights. If you can’t do that, then I must inform your mother on your personal relation to the red headed knight.” Allegro would speak, standing beside her chair, hands resting behind his back.