❉xxHours have passed on by since his time spent alongside Eli. Taking some time out the way before his biggest moment today of getting married to calm down his nerves. The Fourth got himself cleaned up all over again while conversing with his Best Man after walking around the venue. His workers who were in charge of its decorations have done an outstanding job. Sensing that Jamarr was outside at the gates keeping guard and security for the attendees to gather until the doors to open, Zhao finalizing the specifics with the wedding, his other admins making sure the rest is well managed.
❉xxXenon continued on in his final preparations making sure he is as fresh as natural grown, visual appealing produce just coming from the ground until one of his admins had confirmed that everything is complete and ready for the wedding to actually let people come in. All that's left is really let the doors open for the attendants to enter. Xenon grinned as he thanked his admin. "My gratitude is given, we'll give another 20 minutes or so for the ones who may be arriving late. Are my son and daughter here as well?" Giving word that Isuma is inside the building and Lacie is perhaps out at the gates with the other citizens. Xenon addressed that the Admin can bring Lacie in since both her and Isuma will be apart of the wedding. As the admin had vanished, Xenon laughed to himself, filled with self-excitement.
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⎧ MOOD ⎭:: Excited
⎧ COMPANY ⎭:: Eli/Eleven
⎧ O.O.C. ⎭::
▅...Haha, talk about an unfortunate turn of events. For you, that is."▅
XXXThe rather quiet room would suddenly begin to bustle with the sounds of upset and relieved people as Lafolia was rushed in through the side doors so that no one important could see her. "You were almost late M'Lady!" her handmaiden would shout as she drug Lafolia back to the dressing room. "Sorry." Lafolia would reply meekly, obviously embarrassed to nearly be late to her own wedding. Only the sounds of grunts and light yelps could be heard from the room as the handmaidens tried to fix up Lafolia's gruff looks. Lafolia by nature -despite her kind deposition- was a warrior, she preferred comfort over looks and quite frankly like loose clothing over skin tight. But the tighter it was, the less likely it was to trip her up in battle.
After what seemed ages to Lafolia they had finally got her tidied up. Her normal mid length hair had been let to grow out slightly for this occasion, her giving the small white lie that it was simply something she wanted to do. When in reality her handmaiden had informed her that longer hair at her wedding would look much better. She adorned a rather modest and basic wedding dress, nothing to fancy but it certainly looked nice. If one were to sum it up it would be a "Lafolia level comfort dress, AKA about as fancy as she can get". Her hair was up in an up-do of sorts, allowing her long bangs to flow down over her cheeks like always. All complimented by light yet very well done makeup -something Lafolia never wore- that made her blue eyes pop just a bit more than usual. All in all, Lafolia was ready for the wedding.
✖Feeling way better thanks to her run in with Mr. Fellasan at the square. Lace hoped that she would be able to talk to him at the wedding. For with him and Kouen there to keep her company their was no way she was going to get bored or down.
As she began to approach the doors to the lobby Lacie began to wave at the attendees conversing with some and hugging others. The young girl was in the middle of a conversation when one of her fathers admins lightly tapped her on the shoulder. Dismissing herself from her current conversation she walked with the admin until they where only a few feet from the door. Realizing Kouen was running rather late she stopped in her tracks which earned her a confused look from her escort.
"I'm sorry, but could you tell my father I will be in shortly. I have a friend I promised to meet up with and I'm afraid he seems to be running behind schedule."
Without question the admin nodded before heading inside to rely the message. Lacie sighed with relief thanking the heavens that their was no argument over her action. Scanning the crowd once more again there was no sign of her date for the evening and not wanting to stand anymore Lace decided to find a bench. She decided to settle on one that wasn't to far from the door and was nicely place between some trees.
"He must've ran into James somewhere, hes usually on time for everything."
The thought was meant to stay within her head, but for some reason saying at loud calmed her nerves and prevented her from getting irritated at Kouen and his best friend James. They where after all good friends of hers and Lace really couldn't complain for she herself was slightly late. To keep her boredom occupied she began to hum a soft melody and started to people watch.✖
Eli did not reach out to anyone once he was inside. Instead he just calmly found his general's seat and lead the man to it. His general Azrael was behind him and stumbled slightly with his walk, clearly he needed Eli to lead him to the seat. Once they reached it, Eli helped his general settle into his chair and then Eli departed from him. Eli had a very specific spot he knew that he needed to stand in but until it was time to stand there he would wander around the venue and make sure everything was in order. Xenon's admins had done a very good job but Eli always found little things to tweak. Cups to move over just a little to prevent some incident he had seen coming in the future. In this case he moved all of the cups over exactly half an inch because he knew one of the guests would fall onto the table if they drank too much and he didn't want any cups to break. It was a little thing but it kept him at ease. Eli had never gone into an event he did not look into the future to see. It was exciting but also slightly comforting. He felt something here that he had not felt in years and it bothered him a little. Some power that he did not know of. He cast those thoughts from his mind so he could enjoy the occasion.
Fighting Style: Hand-to-hand | Occupation: King of Valaria | Stamina: 300 | Not Wearing Disguise | Company: None
❖❖Standing before an entire squadron of killer mercenaries prepared to cut his throat at the first opportunity? Easy. Gearing up for a scrap after watching some of his fellow soldiers grasp feebly for life against a powerful enemy force? No problem. Leaping down hundreds of feet from a helicopter in order to begin a sting operation to slaughter an illegal drug cartel in the thick of a neighboring country? Nothing he couldn't handle.
Preparing to take the most important woman in all of the Zaibatsu on a brief date on the night of her parent's wedding? Absolutely terrifying. Kouen lost track of how many times he readjusted his coat anxiously, spending ample time in front of the mirror to make sure his hair was looking absolutely perfect. Asking his best friend, James, countless times if the unique fragrances he splashed together created the mysterious and pleasant smell that he was going after. Knowing that this was his best chance to really show Lacie that he truly cared, even if he wouldn't be able to hide his wild nature through all the proper mannerisms. While the thought of having to withstand the intimidating glare of the strongest soldiers in the entire world would've been bad enough, the idea of spending an entire evening with someone he held a soft spot for gave him all kinds of jitters. What if she thought his style was weird? The culture he came from, while residing in the lowest rung on the societal ladder as he could get, remained vastly different in what was seen as appealing. While it wasn't something he typically lost sleep over, going as far as to flaunt it openly in his strange fashion choice, this was a very prestigious event. Or rather, that's what the phoenix assumed it would be like. To not present himself at his very best would be a disgrace to the Zaibatsu name.
Lastly, deep down, a different type of insecurity lay nestled in the breast of the Divine Force soldier. Just four years ago, he slogged through the deep forest jungle with nothing but the scraps on his back and a dagger for protection. A peasant who dared to aspire for more and gifted with abilities he never could understand. Using the stars as a way to guide him towards the illustrious kingdom of legend, the Divine Zaibatsu. But did he really deserve this? How could he, someone with such filthy origins and unworthy blood, stand next to a person of such royal calling? Even if he knew that Lacie would never see him in this light, it was a fear that crept into the terrifying territory of anxiety the longer he focused on it. He felt like a fake; a marionette trying its best to fit into a society that he didn't deserve to be part of. It was something that the Adonis could never confess to his friends, lest he worry them with his darker conflicts resting within. He wouldn't burden him with his troubles, especially not on an evening as grand as this. They needed the fun-loving, wise-cracking youth: not a teenager struggling with depression and thoughts of never fitting in anywhere.
Pushing down the last of these feelings welling up inside, Kouen rose one hand to James as they stepped through the front entrance in order to get closer to the main building. The pair looked incredibly dapper and refined, though the flame-loving warrior could've sworn that James looked ten times better. Attractiveness simply fit onto him like a glove and his clothes only helped accentuate his natural talent for fashion. How could someone who hardly cared for how he looked present himself so well? It absolutely baffled Kouen, though his pride for his brother easily outshone it. ❖❖
❖❖"If I didn't know better, I would say we're easily dressed for the occasion. You go ahead and slip on inside. I need to go find Lacie and let her know that I've arrived. "❖❖
❖❖ Patting James on the shoulder, Kouen stepped away to go find his date. This was perfect. Despite the striking set of nerves from before, on the outside, the phoenix felt like he radiated confidence. From the way he walked, to his posture and tone, it looked like nothing could possibly shake the soldier. Scanning the area briefly, he was able to properly pick out one person who stood out to him from the rest of the common folk. Slowly beginning to approach, it took only but a few minutes for him to step behind the bench that supported the other. The hair was a dead give-away, though the Adonis prayed to whatever gods were up there that he wasn't incorrect - there would be no telling the type of explanation he would have to conjure to mask his embarrassment. Pressing his chest up against the back of the princess, a new warmth would've wrapped up Lacie's hand. The heat, while natural, seemed to be a touch more comforting to the touch; one of the subsequent perks to being a man who's entire existence remained defined by his flames. Leaning his head down to where his chin gently brushed against the top of her head, Kouen finally offered Lacie a warm smile. Hopefully, James didn't call him out for stealing one of his opening lines straight from his book. ❖❖
❖❖"Hello, miss. You look mighty familiar on this fine night. A striking resemblance to a beauty that my heart couldn't forget. Though I must say, seeing a dress on you is one of the most shocking things I've witnessed this year. Looks like the princess really can get dolled up when she wants, huh? I hope you weren't waiting too long for me."❖❖
Status: Alive. Affiliation: Zaibatsu. Occupation: Divine Force Soldier. Goal/Ambition: To become a Zaibatsu Admin and discover what it's like to stand at the top. To uncover the secret history of the world and realize his true heritage. Theme Song(s): • Main Theme: First-Class Singularity. • Emotional Theme: Isolated anomaly. • Battle/Comeback Theme: The Phoenix's Rise!
✖As Lacie was in the middle of trying to figure out a dress she began to feel a all to familiar warmth. Shortly after a pressure was felt before slight vibration could be felt on her back as he said his first pick up line for the night. A genuine smile played on the princess's lips as she closed her eyes and leaned her head back stopping once the bridge of her nose seemed to be what was supporting Kouen's head rather then the top of hers. Remaining quiet, to keep him on his toes, Lacie brought up her hands placing each of the soldiers temples leaving only her thumbs to trace his jawline. Giggling she decided to finally speak before he would try to pull away.
"You know I am still waiting to hear a pick up line that you thought up vs hearing one of James, yet again, Kou."
Lace couldn't help but let out a small giggle. It was a fact though she was getting tired of hearing Jame's lines. She could handle hearing it from the man himself, but from any other male let alone a close comrade of hers she could hardly bare it. But Kouen was special so she dealt with it for she also noticed he had a hard time communicating with her for some odd reason.
With that said with the tips of her hands she could sense that his nervousness was on a all time high. Tsk. Was he scared of Isuma? no couldn't be sure her twin would maybe say one remark, but it wouldn't be mean she knew that much. He would probably be around Derek the whole knight as well. Perhapes her father then? she could see it there, but it was his wedding night so it was ensured he would leave her date for the night alone. OH?! maybe it was because he thinks he has the wrong girl. Maybe saying his name wasn't enough. That had to be it.
Dropping her left hand keeping her right hand where it was at so as she leaned forward he didn't lose his balance. As soon as she was angled right she lightly removed her right hand, but as her thumb left his jaw she decided it was best he relaxed so she altered his feeling a little. Instead feeling a whole tone of nervousness the soldier would feel more relaxed with a ting of nervousness. Lacie wanted to remove it completely, but she wasn't ready yet to let the world know of her empathy ability.
"It seems I've rendered you speechless. My apologies' I didn't mean to, but I couldn't help but tease back. How are you tonight? hopefully not nervous. It's meant to be a fun night cant have fun if your nervous right haha."
Looking up at him her blue eyes couldn't help but wonder. Wow......he really did clean up well. His hair was so nicely pulled back and his suit was nicely ironed. As well as hugged his body in all the good places. She would surely have to keep the single ladies away tonight. Maybe that's why for his previous feelings. Oops. Oh well she didn't alter them in a bad way. Realizing she had checked him out a few seconds to long her cheeks went a light pink and the Lacie quickly brought her eyes up to his own this time her expression was that of embarrassment. The princess hoped he hadn't noticed. ✖
❖❖If there was one thing Kouen wasn't expecting, it was for the young princess to call out his bluff. That wasn't part of the plan. For once, James's clever pick-up lines back-fired in the worst way possible, though that was the last of his concerns at the moment. Feeling Lacie's warm fingers gently caress his face, the phoenix's chest felt like it was about to burst out of his chest. While he would call his date cute and pretty numerous times in the past, seeing her radiant smile in the moon-lit night was beginning to make him reconsider. In that moment, Kouen could only see her as one word: beautiful. What else was there to claim? Out of everyone that she could've asked to attend with her, the daughter of the CEO requested his presence to accompany her. The lowly peasant who could barely scrape together enough scraps to stave off starvation a couple years back. It was an odd feeling that the Adonis couldn't express; a mixture of happiness and guilt melding together in a messy concoction. Nevertheless, strangely enough, seeing Lacie stand before him settled his growing anxieties and soothe his mind. There wasn't ever a need to be concerning himself with all the little things, right? Of course not. Deciding to flip on some of that Adonis charm, Kouen smirked at the other's words. Before anything else, the soldier extended his right foot slightly and bent his hips backwards. Folding his arm over his chest in a formal bow.After a few moments of holding that, he crossed his arms and gazed at the other with a coy smile.❖❖
❖❖"Oh, do forgive me! It seems, in my great haste to greet the lady of honor for this fine evening, I'd forgotten my manners. Though I'm almost shocked at the accusation. Nervous? Me? Not a chance! After all, how could one exhibit any nerves when they have the loveliest woman in the kingdom to accompany them? You've really dressed yourself up nicely, Lacie. You almost actually look like a girl, imagine that!"❖❖
❖❖In a way, Kouen was pretty glad that he and Lacie was very close friends. He doubted many others could sneak away with comments such as that in such a formal setting. However, these comments were followed with the Divine Soldier offering the young woman his arm for her to hold. Imitating a high-class, proper 'accent' for the sake of playing along with the joke, he placed his free hand behind his back as if he were some kind of butler. ❖❖
❖❖"Shall we, Miss Mirai? I hear that they'll have some delicacies that will be positively smashing. Though I must warn you: I'm absolutely horrid at the traditional dancing that will be expected of us during the more formal pieces of the party."❖❖
Status: Alive. Affiliation: Zaibatsu. Occupation: Divine Force Soldier. Goal/Ambition: To become a Zaibatsu Admin and discover what it's like to stand at the top. To uncover the secret history of the world and realize his true heritage. Theme Song(s): • Main Theme: First-Class Singularity. • Emotional Theme: Isolated anomaly. • Battle/Comeback Theme: The Phoenix's Rise!
☯ "Uhhhhh, what a pain. I napped earlier this morning, napped through my lunch, took a snooze before my mission and now I can't really nap around this time because of the wedding." Resting ontop of a flat balcony hanging over the lobby that the soldiers had decorated for such an occasion for his father, tilting his head over enough to look down to see those who were already inside. Picking an appropriate spot to not be seen except for his father and Eli...since well, they were the ones who've been around long enough to understand the blueprint of the entire HQ structure. This was Isuma's favorite hiding spot. Allows him to see and hear what's going on while keeping him away from the limelight. The wedding hasn't started yet so there was no rush for Isuma to be seen by the likes of many. He got dressed, his hair done, a nice scent to top it off, and he's even here on-time! There's nothing more that could be asked of him. The only thing that's required for him to do is stand alongside his father and his best man to see the woman walk down that aisle and say the two enchanted words ever groom would break down into tears over. Gee, now thinking about it really with all this planning, setup and commotion that marriages come with...Isuma would rather not even bother dealing with marriage. It's too much hassle. ☯
☯ Thinking of this father, he remembered when he made a complete 180 turn after mom had passed away. It really broke him, Of course, Isuma and Lacie had hit their respective lows but his father pretty much became an entire new person. Isuma initially thought that his father would never go back to how he was prior, until she came. The very woman who's preparing to walk down that aisle was the very woman who brought the sense of life back to his father's heart. When Isuma saw that from her, it was then he truly acknowledged her as a loving life partner and a future mother for him and his sister. Though, of course that isn't set in stone till later and instead of staying in thoughts of something...meh trivial? He decided to close his eyes and doze off before someone decides to find him and bring him down with everyone. Its' actually almost time for everyone to walk in and get ready so Isuma will take any chance he can get. ☯
Following the silver-haired lady led to... many lights and where many people were gathered. There wasn't water nearby, but there was a lot of excitement. This place looked like it was ready to serve food, but whether that would happen now or later was among the things the armored girl hoped to find out. She began to wander, becoming quite distracted with the decorations and how people seemed to be dressed up like they were rich. Perhaps they were.
The Zisi had little understanding of money, or of precedence, or class, or social status.... or much anything that had to do with interacting with others. Nevertheless, she managed to retain some of what she was taught, and that graciously included her ability to limit her speaking until she was spoken to. She managed to avoid offending people this far in her life. Perhaps that would continue and she'd continue to find tasty things to eat.
The lady she followed disappeared in a swarm of hands, and so left to herself.... what else was there to do but wander? She drifted from group to group, seeing men that talked to each other, finding ladies talking with men, ladies that conversed together... And they all seemed to be waiting. That was the atmosphere of the large and embellished room. Anticipation.
She found herself stopping in the middle and looking around at the color that flooded the room and tricked her into thinking that it might have been blue shale harvested in such a way as to trap the fluorescent lighting of glowing jelllyfish.
Sorcery, she concluded.
Fahf gn'th ot ah ymg' gn'bthnknyth Ahor ymg' mggoka'ai ya hai
☪ After getting himself situated with his formal wear and tie, Derek set out to the HQ. Accompanied by his mother who's pretty much 'slaying' with her attire. Glancing over, Derek gave a slight grin before making his way. "Gee mother, I wonder who's wedding we're actually going to, Lord Fourth's or yours. Just joking of course." Back and forth jabs shut Derek quiet a bit before getting closer to the HQ.
☪ "Looks like we're here. It seems my hunch was right of the crowd, at least a third of the entire population is outside. Hmph, I hope this starts soon." Stating to himself as he made it over to the outside of the HQ, seeing as there is huge bunch of folks around the front doors that was guarded by the Admin Jamarr, James father. Having got to meet him a few times, Jamarr alongside Lord Fourth was the last among the former greatest team of generations for the Zaibatsu. A walking legend himself indeed. Though James doesn't mention much about his father, well at least to Derek but that's besides the point. Upon reaching through the crowd, Derek seemed to have lost track of his mother who seemed to have been swopped by other older males around her age who apparently must be "shooting their shot" at his mother. Derek did not realize what had happened until some females came up to Derek himself and talk to him, this usually happens whenever he and Akai who Derek is usually always with. A great friend to Derek actually, even though Derek at most times won't state or show it. Though he wouldn't doubt it if Akai would make some sort of grand entrance and do something over the top to make a fool out of himself for the sake of laughter. Ugh...friendships can be weird at times...
☪ After about an hour and a half, the entire crowd got the approval to walk on inside the HQ and await further instructions for the wedding. About damn time really, any more time having to wait and Derek would probably threw an inner fit...though it's supposedly fine since Derek scored a date. But any who, finding his mother, he took her by hold and got her away from a guy she was talking to and head on in alongside everyone else. When he walked in, he took a few steps to already see the King of the Valaria region Eli Whitestone. Lord Fourth's best man. As much as he wanted to speak to him, he simply decided to steer away for the time being...something was familiar about him...as if he's been around Eli sometime before but that's all strange and foggy. Well all that's left is to get further instructions.
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【Daughter of Urken Ruler| Zaibatsu's Mystic Industries Scientist/Soldier|Mix martial arts fighter】
✖The young woman stayed still with a kind smile as her friend carried on their conversation. For the princess's was mentally thanking His divine self for allowing the twos path the cross along with others. Honestly if it wasn't for Kouen, James, and Isuma Lacie wouldn't be able to be as strong and optimistic as she was now. Kouen showed her how to laugh and to look on the bright side of things, James showed her how to be normal even though one comes from a royalty and how to tell jokes as well as how to properly tease someone, Isuma showed her how to relax and enjoy the world around her, and even though she will never admit it in this life time, she also enjoyed Derek's company for he made her strive to be a better soldier.Lacie let out a genuine laugh as she watch Kouen finish up his last statement in a 'proper tone' as he stood tall and proud smiling ear to ear as he waited for her to join his side. The princess was glade she got the guts earlier in the day to ask him out. Kouen was truely the best choice for the evening.
"I must say if I didn't know you where joking I would think your tone was your real one Mr. Adonis. Now let us join the others inside so we can enjoy these delicacies that you speak of and if you dare have the courage join me for at least two dances."
Gently the young woman wrapped her hand around his arm. Moving forward with her date for the evening she did a breathing exercise to ease her nerves. Yes she had one of her closest friends right next to her, but the thought of how much tonights event will affect her got her mind running again and a annoying voice to start talking nothing but negativity. NO! not tonight. Tonight was her father wedding and the day she gain a 'new mother' it was not a night for pity but for joy. No matter what she couldn't get that voice to shut up, so the woman looked over to her date.
"Does my date for the evening have any jokes for calm the woman's nerves? For standing so close to a handsome specimen has speeded my heart beat to the point I might pass out."
To add onto it Lacie began to fan herself with her free hand. Her traditional 'princess smile' replaced with a playful smile. Her cheeks tinted light pink from her trying to hold in her laugh. A good tease could always calm the busiest of minds. ✖
❖❖The sheer amount of people who slowly began to trickle into the music-filled halls was astounding. Kouen couldn't remember the last time everyone had dressed so formally, outside of their official graduation from the academy a few years back. Nevertheless, it didn't take long for the soldier to notice the presence of their comrades as he escorted Princess Mirai through the large doors. From Derek Diviner, the prime contender of the next generation and practically the face of the Divine Force, to sensing Isuma lazing about somewhere. Tracking him down would be a difficult task, especially considering Lacie's brother had a frustrating ability to just disappear from the sight of others whenever he felt the need. Pondering this, however, the Adonis couldn't imagine his reaction to being a 'date' with his most beloved little sister. Though he doubted the possibility of being attacked, just the idea of having to introduce himself to Lord Xenon worried him. There was no way their CEO hadn't noticed how flirtatious he was in nature and how he was constantly sweet on his little girl. While, oddly enough, the anxiety he felt from earlier this afternoon had vanished into the void of nothingness; suppressed underneath an artificial sense of calmness, these thoughts still lingered. Opting to do his best to shrug off those thoughts, the last thing he needed was to influence the lovely woman holding onto him. This was a special night and he would be damned if he was going to let her be miserable throughout it. Flashing one of his trademark smiles, Kouen quickly responded to his date.❖❖
❖❖"If you're really looking for a spectacle to laugh at, just wait until you see me on the dance floor, Miss Mirai. Though I can hardly see what you're so worried about, yeah? You're dressed lavishly and are irresistible to every bachelor hanging around these walls. Sure, this might be the first time you've been outside in weeks, but this celebration rejoices your return."❖❖
❖❖With a grin, Kouen gestured towards the general area where a large section of the floor was open for any number of people who wanted to start grooving out early. After all, what was a celebration without a little wild dancing? Though luring Lacie out there would've been a difficult task, especially considering how hard it would be to move in a dress. ❖❖
❖❖"Now, I've always been a firm believer that exercise is the best way to work out stress. Seein' as to how things haven't quite revved up just yet, I could teach you some of that Adonis Style to turn your life a shade more exciting, hmm?"❖❖
Status: Alive. Affiliation: Zaibatsu. Occupation: Divine Force Soldier. Goal/Ambition: To become a Zaibatsu Admin and discover what it's like to stand at the top. To uncover the secret history of the world and realize his true heritage. Theme Song(s): • Main Theme: First-Class Singularity. • Emotional Theme: Isolated anomaly. • Battle/Comeback Theme: The Phoenix's Rise!
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2018 6:09 pm
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〖 Ruler of Shinkoku 〗
◊ Dressed in his scarlet red tuxedo with his concealed katana strapped to his back, Jamarr stood at the entrance of the decorated hall. Hours seemed like minutes as he sipped from his flask which, of coarse, was filled with a combination of whiskey and sake. He'd been standing here wondering if it was too late to go in and find a fine young lady to sink his teeth into(not literally), but dismissed the thought. He had a duty to fulfill, and no amount of a** and liquor was going to distract him--for the most part. Besides, what's a little window shopping ever hurt? Not like any of the guys coming through could take him. He let out an exaggerated yawn as another couple entered the hall, he peeked at the woman accompanied by the man and nearly choked on his whisk-sake. "Deus be damned." he muttered after composing himself once more. "Christ-copters" he muttered under his breath after spotting Derek and his mother arrive. Trying to keep his gaze focused straight ahead he couldn't help but gawk at her presence. Her aura alone was alluring but seeing her now made him realize why Eight didn't pull out. He shook his head violently and composed himself and stood at full attention as if he was still a Divine Soldier. After they passed he exhaled and relaxed. He took a complimentary fan from a table and began to fan himself. "And I thought whiskey made you hot..talk about a fox.." ◊
✙▐ Zaibatsu Admin ▐ ✙
"..Can't say I didn't warn you, but the Ruler of Shinkoku won't fall.."
❉xxIt. Was. Time. As everyone had entered the lobby, everyone was escorted to their seating directed by the rest of the Admins on all three floors. Leaving only the center as the aisle for the magnificent bride to be. Those on the bottom were for family, the Zaibatsu warriors and their immediate families. Second floor were the special invites of either soldiers, mystic industries and other occupants with the third floor being everybody else, all three floors with astounding view. It was his big moment, turning over to his best man, they finally made their move to lineup across from the bridesmaid waiting for the one to walk down that aisle. Xenon looked all around the lobby as it was now full of people and the wait was starting to come back to Xenon. Seeing his two beautiful children right at the front table brought a joyous grin to his face. Proud and happy that his children was very supportive of this decision in his happiness. Though an eyebrow raised when he spotted the warrior Kouen next to his daughter. He knew they were close in friendship but was still...intriguing to see, to say the least. His nerves pounced back again before something caught his trace of thought. Fidgeting over to his best man with curiosity as he believed that Eli would have an idea to his question. "Have you noticed the King of Noskium is not in his reserved seating? You know if he's coming?"
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⎧ MOOD ⎭:: Excited
⎧ COMPANY ⎭:: Eli/Eleven
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▅...Haha, talk about an unfortunate turn of events. For you, that is."▅
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