#christianvbennet

[viktor-valentina]

who among your court do you trust?

“I grew up in the court, so I’ve been very fortunate to have built such strong bonds among all those who work in the castle. I don’t think it would be right to pick any above the rest, but I think it may be safe to say that I trust them all. If you really want names, Mia comes to mind, as does Matthieu, Christian, Feliks and Roan.“

( @navaretteluna, @rovnof, @christianvbennet, @fclvks, @matthieugreyheart)

[viktor-valentina]

how would you feel if christian and your sister got together?

“...I mean, I could have worse brother-in-laws...”

@christianvbennet @ariellefleur

[viktor-valentina]

how would you feel if Christian and Arielle were in a relationship? they aren't but what if

“Well I would need to have a small talk with Christian about his future with my sister. She’s an adult who can make her own choices, no doubt, but I have some concerns about who her future partner is.“

@christianvbennet @ariellefleur

[owwencavendish]

@christianvbennet

One Police Plaza was generally a place that Owen opted to avoid on most occasions, when he could. While he was normally an outstanding citizen by the majority of definitions, there was always that small snag about his side job that made his qualifications just a bit murky, and being remotely close to a police stations made him a bit paranoid about seeming guilty on sight. But Nova, who had been ever so helpful the past few weeks, had forgotten her purse and a few manila folders in the hallway as she was rushing out the door. He couldn’t leave her stranded like that. And so, plucking up his courage, he stepped foot into the frightening building and meandered his way into what he hoped was the Homicide Unit.

Unfortunately, Owen had been so remarkably good at avoiding One Police Plaza that he hadn’t the slightest clue about where he was going. As he stepped into a bustling office, purse in hand and looking thoroughly lost, he decided that now was as good a time as any to figure his way around. “Er, pardon me, Sir.” He approached the nearest desk, where a tall, but relatively friendly-looking bloke was currently sitting. “You wouldn’t happen to know if this is Homicide, would you? I’m ah, looking for Miss Wells and I think I might have missed a floor or something along those lines.”

[blocdwlf]

·  ·  ·   elsie had her fair share of run ins with nypd officials and the likes. considering she had to go through her husbands death which she believed to be a horrible hoax of sorts or the workings of a rival mob, but with no evidence she couldn’t entertain the idea. however things came to light when her uncle was faced with elsie herself. a knife to his throat. so being that the memories weren’t ones she’d like to remember, she avoided the nypd.

funny how she had to deal with one now. from what she could gather from one christian bennet, he had been through just as much shit as she had been through. filled with the idea of a loved one still out there somewhere. 

grabbing a glass of champaign from a nearby waiter, elsie made her way to the male, gauging his every move before moving in. she accidentally bumped into the detective, making it oblivious to the other the move was in fact on purpose.

       ❝ i am so sorry. i’m such a klutz. i’m afraid i’ve had a bit too much champaign. ❞

@christianvbennet

[viktor-valentina]

OOPS. why did you separate viktor and arielle?

“Have you seen what happens when two Alphas fight? As much as it pains me to separate the both of them, it’s for Arielle’s own good. The last thing I need is to worry about another pack fight breaking out in the halls while the rest of Candoris falls apart. As for Matthieu and Christian, they’re both grown men. They need to sort out their differences with words, not fists.“

@ariellefleur @matthieugreyheart @christianvbennet