◆ █He is without care when mention of worry within the estate of his control seems to conclude that this new light comes to scare them. He is filled with mild disappointment, that those to which he assigned as leaders. Retainers one would rather call them; settled in a circle around the table as their words leave their mouths. Did nothing but find themselves scared of this new ‘Light.’ Again, he is disappointed in this. There is not a fleet of worry within his own mantle of thought, instead he lays upon the wooden floor. Paper doors hung wide open as their estate over looked the domain he was to own. His own eye looking towards this light in question with intrigued interest, but with war afoot there was little matter or desire to play with it.
◆ █Word was sent towards their allied states and in this moment they waited. Talking to one another discussing what to do with it. Masamune on the other hand has his own thoughts, desires, but out of word of warning from Kojuurou. He’d only sat through the meeting to enlighten the idea that he cared for their thoughts, when in reality he did not. Kojuurou sat in listening and when the meeting would end. Only then would he listen to the sole retainer he trusted, only then would he decide what to do and take action in.
◆ █Yet with that in mind, it would seem the gate in question had been interacted with and the person who had walked through. Brought to them; escorted by a few soldiers who were rather swindled and woo’d by the looks of the girl in question. It was because of this and the respect to their Lord Masamune. That they had brought her to him, otherwise they may have immediately just attacked any person who came through. Right then and there.
◆ █That being said, Masamune finds himself whistling and eyeing the capture who’d been brought to him. Retainers that sat in the room with he, could not believe his folly of ignorance. Actions like that were poor to enact, and almost as if he did it to spite them. Were these actions ensued.... Certainly Kojuurou let out a silent sigh of worry.
❝ Eh, did a tiny little Princess make their way onto my land?
You don’t even look like you belong here. Were you sent to court
me with that scantily clad dressing of yours? Che, but from what they
are saying... You came out through that light over ‘er, yeah? ❞
◆ █At that moment Masamune waves his hand, excusing those who had sat in meeting around them. As well as the soldiers that escorted the lady through. Further from this, the fact that he had excused Kojuurou himself would be seen as a something of worry. Had you known the importance of whom that man were of. Yet, Masamune knew his own capabilities as a warrior and even further from that. This was a woman who’s dressing did not deem to Masamune as someone ready of war. Meaning, he did not see the woman as a threat and if anything were to use this opportunity as a benefit to himself. It would be from here, how he’d come to decide the importance of this Light all of his people questioned.
