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[break] The Cloversationist, an elite fashion magazine whose covers are usually graced by only the most attractive of wizards needs a model for their upcoming weekly issue. Go pose for their flamboyant photographer until he is satisfied!
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Minimum Number of Players: 1 [break]Minimum Word Count: 1,000 [break]Location: Town of Silva [break]Special Requirements: N/A
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Post by Yuurei Krane on May 30, 2020 20:03:08 GMT -5
A beautiful day within the area of the Town of Silva. There weren't any problems within this area, but that was because of all of the criminals who feared the Silver Eagles. That was fine, which meant that he didn’t have to do much in keeping the peace. His presence was enough for it and he was too busy doing things for the Wizard King. Now there were times where Yuurei had been stuck within the compounds of the base. He was working on the papers and approvals of missions that had come straight to him from the kingdom. He was the type who accepted them all as he figured that everybody within his squad was capable of handling anything. It wouldn’t take long, but he would come along a certain mission. It was interesting, and he would place that on the side as it was something he figured he would take care of.
He would finish off handling his paperwork soon after as he would look over to the door and wondered if Kouhei or Sekai could hear him from here.
“Kouhei, or Sekai! Can you place these missions within the wall of the base? I have something I need to do.” He said this out loud.
It had gone silent for a few seconds, and soon enough someone would open the door. It would seem that Sekai would be the one to hear him and he would smile at her. She was looking around to see what he was doing and if there was someone else in this room, but at last he was on his own.
“Sure I can help out. I will put these all over the base so that everyone can see them and take on the missions they want.” She said to him with a smile on her face.
Yuurei would nod and she would take the paper on his desk and she would soon exit his room. The noble would lean on his chair as he would grab the only paper that was left within the compound. He would glance over it and he would smile because this was right up his alley. It would seem like he just needed to model for a fashion magazine for the kingdom, which he figured he could do without a problem. He would get up from his seat as he noticed something that was said on the bottom.
There was someone else who was taking on the job, and they required one more person. He wondered who it could be, but he knew that he would find out soon. The Silver Tempest would get up from his seat and he would create a portal and would enter through it, which would bring him to the Town of the Silva.
“Now that I’m here it shouldn’t be hard to find the photographer.” He would say this as he looked at the paper to see the address of this client.
The noble would make his way through the streets of the Silva. The people waving to see the Captain of their beloved squad within their town. He would wave at them as he would soon come across the location of his destination. Yuurei would knock on the door and he would stay in front of the door as he waited for an answer. It wouldn’t take long, but someone would approach the door and would open up. It was a man wearing colorful clothing and a scarf around his neck. He had glasses and his hair was gelled into a certain style.
“Oh my what a spectacular sight falls before me. Are you here for the photoshoot? My name is Vincenzio it is nice to meet you, darling. I see you must be that handsome Silver Eagle Captain, Yuurei Krane if I remember correctly.” He as he winked at him and stepped to the side.
Yuurei would show him the paper and he would step inside of the establishment as he could see that this was indeed a set up for a photoshoot. The wind mage would look at a wall and he would lean on it as he looked over to Vincenzio.
“Yes, I am Yuurei Krane. It’s nice to meet you Vincenzio. Still, it seems like we are waiting for one more person right?” He asked him wondering what he would say.
“Yes, we are darling. She should be here soon. I chose a person from the Black Bulls, and a beauty she is. I hoped you would be the one to come from the Silver Eagles, and I’m glad you did beautifully.” He said with a smile on his face.
Yuurei would nod when he heard this and he figured that there would be one person who fit the description of beauty within that squad. I see she will be joining me in this. He said thought to himself as he waited for her arrival.
Rosalia shook her head as she walked out of her Captain’s office. A sigh escaped her glossy lips while her heels clicked down to her room. Luigi needed her to model part of his newest collection again. And Luigi was the man who made her combat outfits, so she owed him. He was also a pretty swell guy, in all honesty, a man who appreciated both female and male beauty, although only slept with the more…handsome gender. [break][break] So what should an ex-model wear when going back to potentially work with crewmembers she was friends with? Something within fashion, of course. The beauty’s crimson hues scowered her closet silently, and she started chucking what could possibly work on her bed. Models were eccentric, the industry was highly judgmental, and women were one a dime. Fortunately, Rosalia had a really high reputation in the swimsuit industry. She’d been on the cover of Magicia Illustrated five times (the highest standard for swimsuit models), and even scored a cover in Trend magazine (a high-fashion publications) in a loose white dress. Those jobs were the reasons she could manage to afford a house on her own for four years. There was actually no brief as to why Luigi wanted her for this shoot, but the woman was quick to assume that this was going to be a swimsuit shoot of some kind. [break][break] Florals were always in this time of year, alongside with bright colors, so what could the red-haired witch manage to put together for herself out of what she had thrown onto her bed. She wanted something attention-grabbing and a bit scandalous, mostly because she knew that there would be people giving her the evil eye if she didn’t live up to her reputation. A little smile crossed her lips once she finally stopped herself on a very particular dark cantaloupe dress that a designer had paid with her for a job well done ages ago. It would fit both the floral and the bright color themes, while making her stand out as “eccentric” or “overpowering.” She slipped the one thigh-high sock on first, just to make sure it fit, before chucking and throwing the rest of the outfit on. The metallic piece on her right shoulder was a bit heavy, but it didn’t bother her as much as it did the model who wore it back in the original shoot. [break][break] There was also going to be a male model present at the shoot, so that could go interesting. Rosalia tended not to sleep with the men in the fashion industry, as they generally tended to brag about their conquests and weren’t always as respectful of the women they were with. She’d learned to stray away from them for the most part. Regular civilians and Magic Knights worked well enough on their own. [break][break] With a chuckle, the red-haired female headed down to find the portal mage that was going to take her to the Town of Silva. The Cloversationalist was stationed there, as were more of the higher-tier publications like Trend and The Chimes. Joey was there and ready waiting for her the moment he heard the clicking of heels down the wooden steps of the Black Bulls base. The portal mage did stare a bit longer than usual, however, when he saw his friend’s outfit choice. The some of the other male squad members lounging around the area were also looking, but that wasn’t uncommon. [break][break] “It’s a modeling job.” Rosalia explained shortly. The words wouldn’t mean much to those unfamiliar with the industry but Joey nodded either way. The transportation mage had seen some shit in his life. She quickly relayed to him where he should have her step out and once he had the portal up, the red-haired beauty entered through and onto the sunny streets of the Royal Capital’s Silva district. [break][break] “Thanks Joey.” The witch managed to say before the portal closed, leaving her alone in front of the building of the Cloversationalist. With a little sigh, she knocked on the door. How bad could this go? Reputations could be a pain to maintained, especially if you retired from the job on a high note. There were going to be designers and other…well, men, who would be excited to hear she’d made a return to modeling. It wasn’t even that, she was doing Luigi a favor. [break][break] “Ah, my beautiful darling, Lady Rosalia! Your outfit is fabulous, truly, no wonder Lord Mancini recommended you to model these clothes! A woman with some decency to walk in ready for the job! I knew I chose correctly.” A man, who instantly made the Black Bull member chuckle, answered the door. He quickly introduced himself as Vincenzio, the photographer for the Cloversationalist. He too had dressed within the colorful spring-summer theme that had taken over Clover over these past weeks. He was…frivolous in his hand gestures and movements as she followed him in. A photographer who got to pick his own models, but listened to recommendations…how rare.
“Your partner is already here, and I knew that Luigi had made the correct choice in his models the moment I saw him walk through the door. Ah, what a sight the pair of you would be together!” The man shouted passionately, continuing his speech about “contrast of colors” and “body type”. She was certain the whole studio could hear him, but she didn’t mind, instead nodding to the familiar behind-the-scenes crew for the shoot. [break][break] Once her eyes did land on the male seemingly waiting for her at the end of the room she bit the inside of her cheek. Lord Yuurei Krane. Yes, the word “contrast” made sense now. Their aesthetics were completely different. She gave him a polite bow and a smile. He was the Captain of the Silver Eagles, after all. He was handsome and still quite young compared to the other squad leaders. After the Magic Knight Exams…Malcolm was not going to be happy to see them on the same cover together, even less so if they were touching. [break][break] “It has been a few weeks since I last saw you, Lord Krane, you look as handsome as always.” She bowed quickly before looking around at the changing rooms. The woman quickly spotted several dresses that looked too expensive for her to wear. It made sense…the Cloversationalist rarely put people on its actual cover, and if they did, it was either due to their success or beauty. Yuurei and Rosalia represented both. [break][break] “Now go get changed darlings! Light makeup and onto the chair! We’re going to be going for the King and His Woman deal with these first outfits.” The theme made the witch raise an eyebrow, but say nothing. This was her job. She gave the Krane a little wink and went to her section to change. [break][break] Once they were both out, Vincenzio would guide the pair to the first area of shooting, where a very expensive leather couch (or throne rather) sat in the center.
“Are we going for the Supporting Wife look or the Eating out of the Palm of His Hand look?” Rosalia asked as she stepped out of changing area. They were waiting for Yuurei, so she had the time to discuss the idea. [break][break] “We’re going for the Naughty Supporting Mistress to the Powerful Successful Lord look.” Vincenzio would explain once Yuurei was out, so they both new the plot of this whole shoot. Yeah…her best friends were definitely not going to be happy seeing that cover. [break][break]
Post by Yuurei Krane on Jun 2, 2020 4:43:58 GMT -5
Yuurei knew who was coming to do this job with him and when he figured that out he could only wonder how she would feel when she saw him. Of course, the arrival of that person happened soon after, the noble would just stay in his position as he watched the woman entered the studio. He just watched as their eyes met with each other as he had a smile on his face. This was fantastic and he remembered the attitude that he had gotten from the Black Bull’s captain. He wouldn’t forget about that, and this was amazing and a good time. He could see that she would bow at him, and even though he wanted to tell her she didn’t need to bow, he stood quiet on the matter.
Instead, he heard her words and he would nod as they had indeed seen each other a few weeks ago.
“And you are dashingly beautiful as always Rose, but you’ve been that way since we met, beautiful that is.” He said to her licking the bottom of his lip, revealing the small piercing within his tongue.
Before they could continue their talk, Vincenzio had told them what they needed to do and where they were going. Yuurei would hear his words and in his instruction as he would nod and head over to his direction. The noble would notice that Rosalia would wink at him and he would reveal a smirk on his face as he had gone to his section to change his clothes. When he got to his area, they were quick to tell him that he needed to take off his clothes. The wind mage would look at his body and notice he wasn’t really wearing much, to begin with. The man would take off his pants, his mantle, and everything else that he had on him until he was in his boxer brief. It wouldn’t take long before they had given him his clothes to put on, and he wouldn’t hesitate to put them on.
It was amazing to see that he would be wearing something like this. The noble was used to wearing kimonos and such, but this was different than anything he had ever worn. He would put on his clothes quickly, but making sure everything was done correctly. Yuurei had never worn these outfits, but he had seen others, so he had an idea. It wouldn’t belong, but he would have his outfit ready for the shoot as his blazer was still open as he pulled it forward and sat down.
It wouldn’t take long, but they would fix his hair a bit so that it looked more enjoyable for the pictures. There was also a bit of makeup placed on the young man, which he was surprised about at first, but allowed it as it didn’t take too long. When he was done he would get up from his seat as he would walk out of the room and he would make his way towards the two of them. It seemed like they were waiting for him and he would smile as he looked at the two before spinning around.
“I can get used to wearing clothes like this. I mean it would probably only be for a special occasion, but it wouldn’t be a habit I don’t mind picking up.” He said this as he smiled at Rosalia as he could see the tight skirt that was showing off her entire shape and the button-down she wore, with the accessory that was on her wrist.
“Got to say I would…” He paused right then and there as he remembered they were working right now.
“So, Vincenzio, now that we are dressed what would you like for us to do?” He asked waiting for an explanation.
Rosalia was surprised at the tongue piercing that Yuurei revealed. What the heck had happened to that sweet romantic boy she remembered from years prior? He’d suffered through tattoos and piercings, and eyed her the way she’d expect other men who didn’t know her to do so. She knew the sentiment well, especially after their brief interactions at the Magic Knight Exams not too long ago. And she couldn’t deny that she was physically attracted to the Captain of the Silver Eagles…oh she was definitely going to need a drink after this. The Black Bull member thanked him for the compliment with a little bow. [break][break] The woman eyed Yuurei when he came out of the changing room. The design was…well, one could say that Luigi had outdone himself. That’s exactly what she imagined the heir to a noble family to sound like. The little red and gold detailing on the sleeves and tie made it a very well-crafted and fashionable piece. Once the wind user commented on how he liked what he was wearing and how he could pick it up as a habit she gave him a bashful grin. [break][break] “Yeah, Luigi makes very flattering clothing, and generally designs them especially for his models. He’s the reason I have awesome combat armor.” Rosalia revealed as she glanced over at her own outfit. It was quite nice as well, the gold of her skirt would complement the detailing on the younger male’s tie and the glisten of his buttons. It was a subtle little note. The white from her shirt and the parts from his were also the same shade. Luigi really had done quite the spectacular job, as always. “It looks good on you, this style.” She complimented honestly. It made him look like a true gentleman. [break][break] When he laid eyes upon her and opened his lips to say something but stopped, it made her smirk a little. He would what? Now she wanted to ask and tease him, but she knew that there were people around them. The photographer, makeup crews, lights and background people were all ready for them. That could wait for later. The same way she could wait to see all of his tattoos. It made her shake her head and purse her lips. Her head turned to Vincenzio curiously. [break][break] “If I could have you, Captain Krane, sitting on the leather chair, in a way that makes you feel powerful, that would be positively delightful!” The photographer explained dramatically, spinning towards the chair and showing it off with extreme gestures of fabulousness. He even stroked the side of the couch, making Rosalia positively grin at the man. He was…something else indeed. [break][break] Vincenzio would then turn towards Rosalia, before moving to stand in different spots around the couch and show her different poses as examples of what he’d want from her. Sitting on the arm-rest. Standing behind the throne with her hands around the top. He suggested having them touch on several occasions and she followed through his instructions with ease once Yuurei was sat in his spot. [break][break] “Bravo!” The male would scream at them as he took more shots. Rosalia was always making different little changes to the angle of her head, to the way her hands were placed, to how her legs were crossed. She was focused on her own movements more than Yuurei’s, until she heard Vincenzio shout at them to “Interact more!” [break][break] Rosalia would chuckle a little and shake her head before taking in those instructions and turning around to face the noble. She moved her legs closer to her as she tilted her head in his direction, placing a hand on his knee in order to lean in closer. They had to act like they had chemistry, didn’t they? [break][break]
Post by Yuurei Krane on Jun 7, 2020 23:46:49 GMT -5
He nodded towards her as it seemed like she did like him with this style and he was glad to know that. It wouldn’t take long but it would seem like he was going to sit on a leather chair and he described how he wanted the captain to sit down. He would nod when he heard those words and he would walk over to the chair he was going to sit on.
“A way that makes you feel powerful?” He said to himself as he would see how he usually sat down when he spoke to the council of his family.
He was the head of the Krane family and he always had shown them the dominance in his power over them. Of course, he listened to the others, but he had to make sure that they didn’t think they could step all over him. He would walk over to the chair and he would turn his body and he would sit on the chair. The young man would fold his right leg until his ankle was on top of his left knee. This would show the shows the Vincenzio had him wear for the shoot as well. His right hand would bend as he would rest his elbow on his right shin as his hand would go under his chin, but not touching. His left hand moved towards the shoe as he would look towards Vincezio in his eyes as if he was ready to take the picture already.
He had a seductive look on his face as he was ready for it to be capture into this photoshoot. He knew that Rosalia would be in it with him of course, and at first, he thought she would sit on his lap or something of the sort, but instead the first thing he would feel was his body being touched by her from behind. It wouldn’t take long for the pictures to be taken and he would lean back as he would move his arm around her as she sat on the armrest as well as they would take photos like this. Then it happened the man had asked them to interact more, which he had a smirk on his face as he bit his bottom lip as he was fine with that.
His eyes would meet with Rosalia as she would place her hands on his knees as he looked up at her and bit his lip. When the photo had been taken, he would grab her and bring her closer to him as he would have her lean back while she sat on his lap. His hand on the back of her neck, his other hand on her lower back and his face close to her neck, but in an angle that he could be seen with the picture that was taken. She would feel his breath slowly blowing on her neck a bit.
“That power, I love it. Rosalia, Yuurei more, this is fantastic.” He said as he took pictures of them from different angles.
Yuurei would look at her and he would move her to have to her sit on his lap if she wanted to.
“If you want you can run your hair through my head and pull my head to look towards yours?” He said as he was enjoying this.
Yuurei was performing surprisingly well, considering he wasn’t a model. He was handsome, even though he was young, and his status and rank within the magic knights made him respectable. He had a natural aura of power around him. Rosalia could see why he had been Luigi’s choice for this shoot. It made logistical sense. And she…well it made sense that she would be his choice to play a naughty mistress. At this point, she was practically a brand ambassador for racy clothing and swimwear for the gay designer. It was delightfully sweet of him to still want her, even though she was retired. In return, he forged her combat outfits and gear. It was an exchange of equal value, she found. [break][break] When the male placed his arm around her waist she did little to acknowledge it. Interacting with your partner was only professional work, after all. She was used to this. The red-haired female usually worked alone on swimwear shoots, but the higher class magazines were different than fashion ones. They were read by an audience that cared of political correctness, the news, money and power. She, on the other hand, cared for good booze, amazing sex and wonderful books.
[break][break] The mage was quick to notice the way her old friend bit his bottom lip at her, and she felt the devils lean over and start whispering in her ear. Bad ideas…very bad ideas. What the beauty didn’t expect, however, was his boldness in pulling her onto his lap. It made her raise a little eyebrow as he leaned close before relaxing and closing her eyes as she understood what he was going for. It wasn’t a bad idea, not at all, so she’d let him take control with it. Her fingers moved to gently hold onto the collar of his shirt, almost as if she was desperate for him. If that didn’t display power, she didn’t know what did.
[break][break] He moved her to sit in his lap, and she didn’t mind. In fact she’d grown rather used to the action as of late. When he offered to let her run her fingers through his long silky hair to pull him to face her she paused and thought about it as she took a few simple shots of looking back at him casually. It would fit the naughty mistress, but not the supportive part.
[break][break] “I have a better idea…” The beauty murmured as she moved back to straddle the male, if he let her. She would lean down close to whispering in his neck, hearing the camera shudders click a few times before moving down to his neck. From the audible enthusiasm at the back, she could hear that Vincenzio was clearly ecstatic at both of their performances. She wouldn’t really press her lips against his neck, but her hands would be roaming gently over his shirt, as if to undo the buttons.[break][break]
After about another twenty minutes or so of shooting, Vincenzio found that it wasn’t extremely necessary for the pair to continue because he had gotten “THE SPOTLIGHT STEALING SHOT.” It made Rosalia laugh and get off of Yuurei, giving him a little smile as she did so.
[break][break] “Considering this isn’t your field of expertise, you probably should reconsider not having this as a part-time job.” The Black Bull member joked, running a hand through her messy hair. Somewhere along the way it had become a bit…all over the place. Modeling work was fun, but the connections and respect that one gained along the way were more worth it. She bowed to Yuurei quickly, telling him she’d be back before going to talk with the staff for a little bit. She made sure to get to know everyone at least a little bit, and remembered a few names here and there before going to change back into her previous outfit.
[break][break] If Yuurei was out, she’d grin at him and ask him to go for some tea and catch up.
Post by Yuurei Krane on Jun 10, 2020 3:27:26 GMT -5
Yuurei would look at her as it seemed like she wouldn’t go with the last thing he wanted her to do. The next thing she did was better as he sat up, so she could get on top of him as she was on top of him and she would move towards his neck. He would give a cocky smile towards the camera as Vincenzio would continue to take pictures of them. He could feel her lips barely touch his neck, which gave him a nice sensation that he enjoyed a lot. They were doing a lot of different things within the shot and soon enough they would finish up their photoshoot. It was great to be able to do that as he chuckled a bit and smiled at her as he got up from the chair after she did.
He would hear what she had to say, and he would rub the back of his head with the compliment she gave him.
“That wouldn’t be a bad idea, I will consider it to be honest. Still, it would suck to be doing it all on my own.” He paused for a second.
“Still, if anything I will let Vincenzio know what my decision since know where he is located.” He said to her as he ran his hair through his own hair.
The noble would watch her as she had gone and off after she bowed to him. The Silver Tempest would make his way towards the changing room as he would change his outfit back to what it used to be. After that, he had gone back outside revealing his tattoos and everything. People would look at him and he would look at them with a smile on his face. The captain figured he would talk to Vincenzio and with the approached the two of them would start talking. They spoke about Yuurei’s future if he had become a model. He figured he could do it for fun, and then there was also the idea of meeting a lot of people.
When he was done with everything he was looking for Rosalia and he would find her soon enough. He would see her grinning at him, and he would hear her asking to grab some tea and catch up. He was fine with that and he wouldn’t mind tea amongst other things.
“Yeah I’m ready to get some tea and catch up.” He said to her as he would wave goodbye towards Vincenzio and everybody else that he was talking about.
When they made it out of the establishment, Yuurei would look at her and wondered if she wanted to go back to the Silver Eagle’s base to have this tea.
“My base is close by if you want to have tea there and catch up on stuff.” He said to her waiting for an answer from her before he started walking into a certain direction.
Rosalia smiled when Yuurei said he could definitely take it into consideration to pick up modeling part-time. It was amusing that a Captain of such a highly respected squad was actually properly considering the option. Surely he wouldn’t do it for the money, so the extra recognition, perhaps. The beauty chuckled and nodded when he said that he’d speak to Vincenzio once he’d made his decision. It made sense, considering other than herself, the photographer would probably be the only other notable figure in fashion that Yuurei might’ve met.
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Once the pair was both done changing and saying their polite goodbyes to the rest of staff and crew, Rosalia would walk out of the building with the male hopefully not too far off of her. He agreed to tea, which was good, because she expected stellar tea in the Royal Capital. There were so many different stores and cafes that they could go to and none would disappoint. The beauty was already listing off all of the ones she remembered when the wind user suggested they go to the Silver Eagles base. Her eyes widened for a split second as she turned to look at him. If he was trying to keep his intentions on the down low, he was failing. But then again, Rosalia wasn’t the type of woman to say no to someone as handsome at the Krane. He was still younger than her, sure, and she preferred her men older, but he was someone she knew from ages ago and still trusted.
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“I can do that, if the other Eagles wouldn’t mind, that is…I’m not exactly bred of noble pedigree.” The red-head explained with a little laugh. Pausing to take a look at her old friend properly for the first time in years. He really had grown to be boyishly handsome. He almost look like the son of some mafia family from a novel. There was something different in his gaze from that many years ago, like he’d gone through shit…who hadn’t at this point?
Her lips parted when she recalled the Magic Knight Exams. Hadn’t he used…wind when he was stopping the rogue mages? And his previous element, it was Ice…or something like it wasn’t it? A little chuckle escaped her pretty lips when she recalled their missions together. Had the pair technically switched elements? How weird.
“How’s the Wind affinity been treating you by the way?” The woman leaned closer as the pair decided on their direction. Rosalia would most likely follow Yuurei to wherever they decided to go. She wasn’t picky. The Silver Eagles sounded like fun, a completely new environment for her to sink her nails into and explore architecturally and structurally (squad-wise). She wanted to catch up with the boy, and if that meant in more than just verbal reconnaissance…well, the woman was always up for some fun.
Post by Yuurei Krane on Jun 16, 2020 23:10:33 GMT -5
Yuurei would hear her words and he would smile. He was glad that she accepted his offer, and hearing what she said about her not being a noble made him chuckle. The noble knew that, but he didn’t care, and honestly, there were a few members in his squad that weren’t nobles. Honestly, he wasn’t the type to care about status. The personality and even their looks were the things that matter to him the most.
“I never cared about status, to be honest. I think everyone is talented and if I find you beautiful, then that is a big plus.” He said this to her as he had always found her beautiful in his eyes.
He would take a look at her and he could see that she was checking him out. He had looked different since the last time they had seen each other. Things were indeed different and he was fine with that. The noble had gone through heartbreaks and the disappearance of many people he figured would be close to him when he was younger. Still, he was better for it and he wouldn’t change it for the world. They were walking towards his base right now, and he knew people would be surprised to see her come into their base.
He would hear her ask a question and he would chuckle when he heard those words. Wind was an actual element that a lot of the people within his family used. His Freeze magic was unique because it froze over liquid and gas just to make ice.
“It’s been treating me fine. I didn’t think I would gain this affinity, but it is something that a lot of people in my family use.” He paused for a second.
“I wasn’t even supposed to have magic anymore. Somebody from my family did forbidden magic on me, so I would lose my magic, so I couldn’t become the head of the family. Still, for some reason luck was on my side and I was able to retain some form of magic. When I got it reminded me of you, so in a way when you left I felt like I had a piece of you still with me.” He said with a cheesy smile on his face.
They would continue making their way throughout the city, and it wouldn’t take them long to get to the base. He would open up the doors to the mansion and a lot of the Silver Eagles would see him entering the place with Rosalia. They would bow slightly towards him as he would smile at them as he moved forward.
“Can I get some of the finest tea brought into my room.” He said out loud as the person one of the butlers would go prepare the drinks for Yuurei.
Yuurei would start walking through the hallway that would lead to his room as he would open up the door allowing Rosalia to enter first. After he did he would close the door behind him, so he could catch up with the beautiful woman.
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