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Dec 06, 2014 06:07PM
The dining room, where the royals and their guests eat meals.
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Jonathan walked into the dining room. He was ready to eat, and it had been a while since he had.
"Is this place still open?"
"Is this place still open?"
"That's good." He walked to the nearest table and sat down.
"You the maid?" He asked.
"You the maid?" He asked.
Jonathan failed to notice the clapping over Adri's mouth.
He grabbed the nearest napkin and unfolded it, laying it over his lap formally.
He grabbed the nearest napkin and unfolded it, laying it over his lap formally.
"Just give me a water for now."
He smiled towards her.
He smiled towards her.
Jonathan took a sip. This woman was acting strange. Not that he thought this was bad, it was just he had seen some weird behavior from this woman.
Jonathan looked at her with a confused expression. He took another sip from his cup, keeping the expression.
"Are you OK, miss?"
"Are you OK, miss?"
Jonathan stood up, making his way across the polished wood flooring and arriving at her. He put his hand on her shoulder.
"Please, take a break. Let me do this for you."
"Please, take a break. Let me do this for you."
Jonathan nodded and went back to his seat. He really did feel for this girl. Something was wrong, and he didn't know what.
"Hey, I think I'll have my meal now."
"Hey, I think I'll have my meal now."
"I would love the medium rare steak with some garlic bread and a side of salad. Thank you."
"Thank you."
He immediately picked up his fork and began to eat, eating formally but quickly. His thoughts soon drifted to other things.
This maid is quite pretty, he thought to himself.
He immediately picked up his fork and began to eat, eating formally but quickly. His thoughts soon drifted to other things.
This maid is quite pretty, he thought to himself.
Azrael finished his meal when the screaming erupted. He immediately put down his fork and knife and made his way towards the source of the yelling. When he found the butler yelling at the maid who had served him before, he crossed his arms.
"What is the meaning of this?"
"What is the meaning of this?"
Azrael unfolded his arms. "Give her a break. You can't expect her to do every little and ridiculous task there is in such a little amount of time. Besides, she was serving me, so she was exempt."
Azrael was outraged that this butler thought he could talk to even a maid like that.
Azrael was outraged that this butler thought he could talk to even a maid like that.
"Your welcome. I'm absolutely infuriated that we have such disrespect in this castle. Are you OK?"
"Think nothing of it. I merely intervened. Besides, I'm growing tired of this kingdom anyway."
"No. Please. I want to get to know you more. Please, sit down."
He pulled up a chair for her.
He pulled up a chair for her.
He sat down as well. "I don't believe we were ever formally introduced. I'm Jonathan Blair. Well, that's my middle name. My full name is Azrael Jonathan Blair. What's yours?"
"That's a wonderful name. Tell me, what does it mean?"
Jonathan chuckled as well. "What about family? Do you have any family besides your mother?"
Meli skipped into the dining room and managed to find herself a chocolate cupcake to eat.
"That's wonderful. I don't really know my father, I hate my sisters, and my mother's crazy."
Melinda heard him say he hated his sisters, and a small yet cute little pout showed on her face. "What do you mean you hate your sisters?" she called over, her tiny little voice echoing through the room
Melinda felt tears welling in her little blue eyes. She stormed out of the dining room.
((No no, keep her here. That's horrible. I'm not making Jonathan a jerk.))
((fine, but then shes going to the garden))
Melinda stood waiting for an answer.
"I'm so sorry, will you come with me? I need to go talk to my little sister."
((I'll edit my comments in Garden so that later we can continue))
Melinda crossed her arms in front of the chest. Sure they were older and much taller than her, but she still had spunk.
((Still going as if she had never left?))
Jonathan knelt in front of Melinda.
"I did not mean you. I am so sorry if you thought I was meaning you. You are my angel, and will always be so. Please, forgive me."
"I did not mean you. I am so sorry if you thought I was meaning you. You are my angel, and will always be so. Please, forgive me."
Melinda stood there for a moment, her arms still crossed in front of her chest. Suddenly a cute smile spread across her face and she hugged Johnathan. "Ok. I forgive you" she said sweetly.
Jonathan wrapped his own arms around her, hugging tightly.
"I love you so much."
"I love you so much."
"I love you too" she said with a small peck on gis cheek. Melinda then ran off tobthe garden to pick flowers while giggling all the waym
"I love my little sister. I just hope she doesn't end up like my mom."
He turned back to Adri.
"So, what would you like to do now?"
He turned back to Adri.
"So, what would you like to do now?"
"Well, I was thinking we could sit down and talk again, but I was wondering what your opinion was. I've had lots of fun so far, even if it was brief."
"Oh, no need for that. I'll talk to her when all is over. She likes me." He smiled at her.
"Besides, I don't usually talk to the maids. I'd like to have some fun with you."
"That sounds like amazing fun. I go outside a lot and admire the scenery anyway."
He held out his hand, suggesting him to guide her.
He held out his hand, suggesting him to guide her.
He noticed the blush and had some ideas of what it might mean, but he shrugged it off.
"Well then you'll have lots of fun."
He tugged her in the direction of the nearest exit.
"Well then you'll have lots of fun."
He tugged her in the direction of the nearest exit.
As they made it outside, a gust of fresh air flew into their faces.
"I love the outside."
"I love the outside."
He looked at her while she had her eyes closed. She was definitely pretty, and he somewhat felt something for her ...
Azrael continued to look at her, but chuckled along with her. He could tell he was beginning to get lost in his sights.
He quickly looked away, blushing. "Sure."
