@artificile // unprompted ( cause i wuv u )
“ Non.... Non , Non! “ he slammed his hands on the table ; elegantly designed and filled with tea, sweets and croutons. Pinching the bridge of his nose, as he stood up and walked over her, purple eyes observing the puff dress that was worn by the girl before looking back to the the maid that had dressed Hakuno is such a disastrous fascion.
“ Oh please, give this mademoiselle a better fitting ; she couldn’t go out like this in the middle of fontaine looking like sore thumb. “ His patience are thinning and once he clapped his hands, the maids are off to gather more dresses .
He shook his head before crossing his arms at her. “ My dear, your preference doesn’t fit well with the bourgeoisie ; you look like a maid, we have to change it with my preference, and non ; i do not accept such resistance from you, understood “
