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[Dantes_river]

..: Cyntus :..


Facepalming himself, the male elf gave a soft sigh. She obviously didn't get the point of why he brought her to her original homeland and asked her if she'd like to do something.

“Oh dear... Cyntus, you're getting that irritated eyebrow twitch again. You've only gotten that with Tybalt, your brothers or if one of us keeps pestering you,” Laurana murmured as she pointed to her eyebrow slightly only to fall backwards out of her chair. It was soon followed by an “ouch~”

“Um... Lucille, just use your imagination and pick something before he starts making all of us hurt ourselves. He brought you here so you could experience the freedom snatched from you in the human world so if you don't choose something, it's still like keeping your freedom from you. Please don't hurt me, Sir Cyntus,” Lilianna said quickly while clapping her hands together in a pleading manner.

“No worries, Lilianna. You're fine,” Cyntus responded cooly while leaning against the palm of his hand, his deep red eyes shifting back towards Lucille as if he were innocent of doing anything. Perhaps she'd understand why he was remaining silent on what he could do now.

 

[Dantes_river]

..: Cyntus :..


“By the Maker,” Cyntus mumbled before hitting his head against the table. He could tell she hadn't exactly thought it through and the repetitive apologizing wasn't helping any. Lilianna helped Laurana up before sighing softly at Cyntus' hitting his head against the table.

“Do you find cooking enjoyable? Like reading, singing or dancing,” she asked while trying to help the elven male out. He wasn't good with pulling people out of their old human habits, but at least he was trying to help his fellow kin.

 

[Dantes_river]

..: Cyntus :..


“Argh.... You just won't give up on paying me back will you? If you want to learn to cook, be my guest. I don't need to be repaid and I won't accept repayment. Simple as that,” the male sighed exhaustedly as he slid his arms up onto the table so he could put his forehead against that instead of the table again.

“I'll take you to the kitchen then. Sir Cyntenius, you should realize by now that us fey never leave a debt unpaid. You can't keep saying no,” Laurana sighed lightly as she rubbed the back of her head. She was about to stand when Kibum showed up out of nowhere and held his hand out to the ember eyes elf.

“Watch me.” was Cyntus' only retort.

 

[Dantes_river]

..: Kibum :..

“I'm quite sure he'll accept your cooking as thanks. He acts all honorable and knightly, but he can't say no to a good dessert. He asked me and Fedelta not to tell anyone, but you deserve to know so you do not feel as if you can't do anything,” the blonde male elf murmured when he got her out of Cyntus' hearing range. He opened up a door to where there was a rather large kitchen behind it before leading Lucille inside and closing the door behind them, his crystalline aquamarine eyes focusing on the female elf.

“He's got a sweet tooth he doesn't like the other fey to know about otherwise he'd be swarmed by gifts from any fey he's saved from the human realm. So what would you like to make for him?” he smiled lightly while subconsciously rubbing his back with his free hand.

 

[Dantes_river]

..: Kibum :..

“Anything can be given away and be perfectly fine unless it was given to you by someone else... Well that is unless it's something like a family heirloom in which it'd be okay so long as you're passing it on to a family member... His only preference is sweet so anything you make for him will have to be sweet. Sorry if it's not exactly specific, but he doesn't really have a favorite sweet,” Kibum answered calmly before frowning slightly and starting to play with his blonde bangs hanging in front of his face. It was apparent something was still bugging him, but even more obvious that he was telling himself not to drag someone else into it. He paused in messing with his bangs before pulling a book that looked like the cover was made of pieces from a pinecone and a thick vine holding the spine of it together.

“This might help. It's a cookbook of the many types of sweets that the cooks usually keep in here.”

 

[Dantes_river]

..: Kibum :..

“It's nothing, Miss Lucille. Just a personal issue I do not wish to involve anyone, let alone you, in. I'm sorry if you picked up on any off vibes from me. Just focus on the task you came in here to do,” Kibum responded maybe a little too quickly. He'd just have to avoid the Unseelie Court's Knight as much as possible. Fiddling with his dark green gloves looking like nature had made them perfectly for his arms just like his clothes looked like nature made them just for his body structure, he glanced briefly up at Lucille as if to see if she was going to just do as he'd suggested. He didn't give many orders so most of the things he'd instructed would come out as suggestions instead.

 

[Dantes_river]

..: Kibum :..

“You're pretty curious for an elf... The queen told me about eight narbondels... Eight moons ago that while my mother came from the Seelie Court, my father came from the Unseelie Court. The Unseelie Queen's knight is my half-brother and Cyntus and Fedelta don't know of it. If any of the Seelie Court were to find out... Well, I'll just say that it isn't gonna be a pretty sight,” Kibum murmured from where he sat, his hands still fidgeting with his dark green gloves. Shifting his blue-green eyes up at Lucille he gave a slight smile. “[darkseagreen]One of my half-brothers gave up his job as the Seelie knight to return our species back home. Another is the new Seelie knight, kind and compassionate, and the third is the Unseelie knight, cold and ruthless. I'm stuck in that neutral area between courts which means that I am basically banishing myself without even meaning to.”

 

[Malachite Beauty]

Ali

Ali hoped out of the car and shut the door carefully she opened the trunk and pulled the luggage down to the pavement. She turned around and waved to the driver as he pulled away. As Ali walked to the door she thought to herself " I wonder what kind of place this will be or if it will be like the others were they publicly humiliated me for what I am!!" She cringed at the thought though she never really told anyone what she was but sooner or later they usually found out. Ali reached the door and knocked gently.