Inconveniences
@Ravengiest
Lucien considered himself skilled in the art of death. The art of love ,however was one in which he was woefully inexperienced. But... (Y/N.) did something to him. He just noticed their laugh,thier eyes, thier reserve and form with a blade, the way they could be caring yet equally deadly. More than a perfect balance for him. He... wanted them to notice him...perhaps to even love him. He knew they had a life outside thier merry little family of assassins. So how could he a man who’s life relied on death and murder. Court Somone so contrary?
Perhaps the way he dealt with assasinations? With enough inconvience for it to work.
He’d start by giving Vicente a specific contact to give to them. Then he’d just make it so they accidentally needed his... expertise...no that idea is too against policy.
If Lucien wanted to do this he’d have to do it properly. He’d have to spend some time at Cheydinhal sanctuary.Since where he’s staying is... in disrepair (which is true fort Farragut is no Castle Burma.) So Lucien would just happen to stay at Cheydinhal for a few days.
Vicenté sighed at Lucien’s request.
“Disrepair is unlike you why are you really here.Perhaps it has something to do with our newest recruit?”
“I ...I wouldn’t ...No.” Lucien Tried to deny Vicente’s claims yet Vicente was a vampire who could hear heartbeat ,and thus lies. Not to mention even under a hood his face was bright red.
“You’ve always been a horrid liar Lucien. Perhaps try speaking to them about something other than contacts.”
Vicente suggested.
However Lucien knew his plan and (Y/Ns) schedule.
So he set everything up (Y/N) enjoyed reading after a contract and Lucien had planned it so that when they reach for a book a few others would fall and he’d help them pick the books up.
Then he waited thinking of everything that might go wrong... fixing little imperfections in his plan.
Then they came in back from today’s contracts as stunning as always. They went to hand thier contract in to Vicente. Then they went to pick out thier books.
Boom!
Just like the plan they fell all the books
On the floor.
Lucien “conviently.” Rushed in to help.
“Are you alright (Y/N.)? Here let me help you.” Lucien started.
“Im fine thanks and thanks for the help.”(Y/N) responded.
Lucien noticed one perfect flaw in his plan in a book he went to pick up. Was a small morning glory vine he had used as a bookmark.
“Y/N. You have something in your hair.” Lucien told them.
“What is it?” They questioned.
“This.” Lucien picked off a single morning glory and tucked it behind thier ear.
“Now you have something as resilient as you.” Lucien smiled.
“Hey Lucien.” (Y/N) smiled
“You have something on you’re lips.”
(Y/N) smirked
“What?” Lucien replied
“This.” (Y/N.) cupped Lucien’s face with both hands and kisses him.
Taking him completely by suprize something almost impossible to do to an assassin of his caliber.
When they broke apart you could hear in the background Teneva say to Ocheeva
“You owe me 5 septims.”
