Dorian held the bottle of perfume that held a great amount of fond childhood memory mixed with a great rage within him. It was antique now but when he was young and human it was all the new rage among the ladies. His sister had begged for it for months before their parents finally splurged on the purchase hoping it would help her lure a suitor with money. “Such nonsense to buy.” He grumbles letting the bottle clatter to the tabletop.
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"I don't think anyone's going to make you buy it," Wesley just happened to overhear as he was standing close by. He was doing his own shopping. Just a gift for his step mom for her birthday that was coming up soon. He wasn't entire sold on buying a perfume either.



















