leonisxbellator:
To say Muu didn’t like forma occasions would be both true and not. There were times that he DID like them, since he enjoyed the finer things, but there were times that he just felt too stuffed up. Not to mention how so many people attending would judge him.
Judge him for his heritage, something he couldn’t help.
Tonight was one of those nights, and he found himself wandering to the balconies. He was surprised, though, when he saw a fellow red-head outside.
“Ah, pardon me,” he spoke up “I didn’t realize someone was out here.”
Eris almost wondered if Wyn had felt this out of place the first few summers she spent in the Kou Empire. Nah, Prince Kouen wouldn’t have allowed her to feel that way, the way he read her sister like an open book was one thing she liked about him. It was something not everyone could do.
Eris was suddenly pulled out of her thoughts, turning she saw the red headed male. He seemed a bit surprised that someone else was out there.
“Seems I’m not the only one who needed air, hmm?” she asked with a smile. She didn’t want him to feel like he had to leave just because she was there. She knew well that she wasn’t much of a talker. She wasn’t her father, she wasn’t good with first impressions.
