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Rave watched her, smiling softly as he kept his hands on her waist, keeping her close. To watch the interest in the other’s eyes was perfect for him but soon he felt her lips on his. It was perfect, even if it wasn’t too much. “Then I will make sure to be with you and to be the huntsman you speak of.” Amusement went in his eyes as he touched her cheek, leaning down to kiss her gently, comfortable. “Yes… let us have our moment.”

In the halls, the word was getting around that the situation was under control and that the guests could leave. Kalore checked off the guests but frowned. There were only a handful left in the castle and one of them was the fae… “Monty… Where is your sister’s guards?” He raised a brow, looking amused. Maybe a certain someone figured it out…

Smiling gently with a look that belonged near Gambler and Gambler alone, Rave kept the woman close as no more words were spoken between the two. He wanted to enjoy this moment, kissing her gently and savoring the taste of the angel that had left him for so long. To think that someone had broken through the walls that he had been sure to hold fast to, only to have them fall down around one woman who barely came up to his chest. Now, however, he wouldn’t change that or reverse time. The pain was deep and it would take time to fix the deep pain, but that didn’t mean that he wouldn’t enjoy the time in between. Gambler had taught him that.

“Everything’s fine. Everyone’s gone that should be but one little fae group.” Kalore looked amused, watching the woman before shaking his head. “The bride and groom are already at Joker’s and relaxing. I bet that Dusk is already out of her dress and back into normal clothes.” He snickered before looking at the clipboard that Rave had carried around before all of this happened. More than likely Rave was with Gambler; he just hoped that no one was dying. “Do you want me to see if I can find them?”

Kalore groaned, nipping at the other’s lips but even he couldn’t hide his amusement. “Look… I just wanted to make sure no one was dying or anything… and I promise you Rave wouldn’t allow something kinky here… too many witnesses with too good of hearing.” He looked amused as he linked arms with Monty, leaning comfortably against him. “As for Dusk? I’m pretty sure she just wants to be in pants… So she might have stripped Kyoshi and taken his clothes… She’s done that before.” Ah, the stories of the castle now that the queen was Dusk were… interesting.

Even if the partner knocked, even nicely, Rave wasn’t letting go of the other. Soon his hands went around the other, actually lifting her a bit to bring her to him, smiling just a bit as their kiss deepened. Nothing was going to take this woman away from him as he kissed her, memorizing the mouth that he already knew so well. He could stay like this for an eternity, just holding the woman he loved and keeping her close as he kissed and held her close to him. It was a shame to think that they’d have to part eventually, but for now all that mattered was the woman in his arms. Anyone else could just line up at the door because he honestly did not care.

“With that grin? Hell no…” Muttering that, he wrapped his arms around the other, knowing that most of the people that were still around wouldn’t care. The fae were the only ones that were still around that weren’t from the castle, all of the others were in the dining hall. Or leaving, thankfully. But, there was one set of eyes that Kalore could feel, recognizing the sensation of disgust without needing to look at them. He hesitated, glancing back just slightly before turning back to Monty, the flirting tone not as strong as it should have been. “Now, about that massage…” He kept close to Monty but… what could he do? He didn’t feel ashamed of the demon, far from it, but when they were around him? It… It was hard to be okay with much of anything.

As Monty pressed the kiss against his ear, Kalore smiled before shivering just a bit. No matter how much time had passed, nothing had stopped the sensitivity of his ears. But then the demon moved away from him and... "Monty?" Frowning, he reached out and touched his hand, confused. "What... What's wrong?" He didn't know why the other would walk away like that... Then again, Kalore knew that what he had just done probably seemed like something something against Monty. Damnitt, it seemed like the blonde couldn't really do much of anything right anymore.

Kalore's shoulders slumped as he looked down for a moment. "A-Alright... I'll um... I'll get to that." his voice was soft as he walked up to him and kissed his cheek, thinking that the other was upset at him or something. Of course Kalore was a physical being. he loved being close to the one that he cared about and there was no one else that he'd rather be with. but, he did have to be careful of his father. Speaking of which, a cough came from behind the two as Kalore jumped, turning and looking at the green eyed lookalike. "Kalore... I need to speak with you." Kristopher's eyes were sharp as he watched him, not bothering to look at the demon as he soon turned on his heel and began walking. Kalore paled a bit before speaking softly to Monty, "I can take care of things when I get back... just um... relax some, alright?" he didn't look at him this time before trudging after Kristopher. There were some people that he just couldn't say no to.

Kalore knew that he shouldn't have gone willingly with the other but there wasn't another thing that he could have done. His father had power over him, just like the power that Eri had over him. There were things that had been done but things that he now regretted but... oh well. Sighing softly, Kalore ran a hand through his hair as he watched the other man, a mirror image of him simply with darker hair and much, much colder eyes. Kristopher watched him, the two now out of sight of everyone as he spoke, his voice cold, dark. "This wedding went well... I'm impressed." A nod and Kalore watched him. The compliment meant nothing. it was just a way to get the conversation going. Seeing that there would be no comment, Kristopher continued. "Did the demon help at all?"

So that's what this was about. Closing his eyes for a moment, he sighed before nodding. "Monty was able to help and helped with finding the thief just moments before. Is something wrong, Father?" Watching the other, he nodded. "There is, yes. Some people have brought it to my attention that safety is becoming an issue. Tell me, what's the hold that you have over this demon? The relations with him?" Stiffening, the blonde watched the man, glaring. "I promise you that I have him to where he won't do anything bad. He's not going to do something to hurt anyone and Monty isn't going to go out eating children, father. what is this about?"

Kristopher scoffed, turning and walking. Kalore had no choice but to follow. "There are others that disagree, boy. After everything that's happened... Many disagree in the new queen's styles of ruling. We tolerate the new king... he's done nothing to harm or scare anyone, but the demon? He isn't wanted here, Kalore." The name was ice on his tongue and the blonde hissed at the man. "Yes he is, father. By me. By others as well, but by me especially. He stays, father. Unless the queen or king demand otherwise, there's not a damn person here alive that can change that." Snapping at him, Kalore and Kristopher faced off for a moment but not another word was said. Kristopher glared at him, a warning in the air before he turned and soon was gone, stalking down the hall. Kalore couldn't think to move as his edge faded. Just what had he done?