Fandom: Mr Love: Queen’s Choice
A/N: Tried a little something different here. A short prologue before you’re able to choose your poison route (Victor or Lucien for this Halloween series).
She let out a low surprised whistle. “You look dashing, Count Lucien.”
Lucien’s response to her heated praise was a light chuckle before his dark red eyes – the contacts almost too genuine – settled on her attire, appraising. “You look lovely yourself. A pure angel.”
“A fallen angel,” she corrected, pointing to the fake bloody wings at her back. “I fell from grace.”
A corner of his mouth lifted at her enthusiastic denial. “Maybe from God’s but not from mine,” His words did nothing to calm the rising blush on her cheeks, making her stammer nonsensically at his sincerity.
She turned around at the sound of a familiarly dissatisfied voice at her back. “Victor, you came!”
He nodded briefly at the Professor before turning her way. “As the benefactor of your little charity event, I wasn’t going to pull a no-show now, was I?” Arms crossed at the chest, Victor looked at her, a tiny frown marring his handsome features, as if he thought her far too simplistic for even considering anything besides the current outcome.
Her cell rang just then, making her haphazardly sift through her small shoulder bag, fishing it out after much difficulty. “Hey Gavin. Yeah, he’s here.” Eyes drifting toward the large bear in the centre of the stage, singing a rhyme off key for the enthusiastic children gathered round, she nodded her head in affirmation. “Thanks for getting Kiro in here, safe and sound. The children adore him and his panda costume.”
“Yeah. Mmhm. Thank you so much, you can still come inside and enjoy the event, even for a little while, you know. Oh… alright, let me know if you change your mind.” Having ended her mostly confirmatory call with Gavin, she turned to see Lucien moving away from her.
“Lucien? Are you going outside?”
“Yes. As promised, I’ll help distribute the candies, along with Anna and Kiki. See you in a while.” Flashing her one last smile, he turned to leave, his Dracula cape fluttering behind him ominously. Even among all these people dressed for Halloween, if it were up to her, she would have handed Lucien a “Best Spooky Costume” award without contest.
Lightly slapping her cheeks in an effort to rouse herself for the long night ahead, she mentally pumped herself, vowing to do her best along with the four men who had helped her organize the charity ball so graciously.
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