Gabriel sought his way…. Or gabriel fought his wa….
Gabriel sought his was through the forest cloaked in black where he had pulled his hood to cover his face and used less of his wings for transport as he knew it would only alarm his brother to know where he had gone. The path he took was dark but all of a sudden it didn't. A large blue fire appeared from the sky and he squinted his eyes only to find out it wasn't only blue fire flying on the sky but a man dressed in the same black coat as the sky that almost turned him invisible. On both his hands were bright blue fires.
Gabriel couldn't understand where Ian's strength came from. Without doubt that Ian had a power that set him aside from other Demons, placing him in his own league. Gabriel had went against some High Demons who wanted to kill Archangel yet Ian was more powerful than all of them combined.
Oh dear, pushed together again. A bargain of c onvenience is coming, only to be tossed aside as each learns about the orher’s backgrounds. Who can deny fate? Will they be together and allow love to lead the way combining their fortunes and futures?
Ian's crown was still noticeably on his forehead as he took Elise's statement. "Let's get this bandage." A look of fierceness stormed on his eyes as he stared at Elise who was dressed in a light dress. Had his girl walked all the way to the third floor dressed in this way? This was what made him frown and click his tongue the entire time.
All portrait was clearly painted by one single person. Elise's then shifted her gaze to the corner of the painting. Usually there would be a sign or the painter's name on the lower right corner of the painting but she found none. She wanted to touch the paint but it was still wet and shiny, possibly the painter use oil paints and she remembered someone told her that oil paints take months or even years to dry.
Lady Ellen's eyebrows were drawn closely for Elise to understood that she had done wrong by picking the napkin the lady had dropped to the ground again to her hands. But Elise was assigned as a chore maid, she wasn't used or taught to be a chef maid that she didn't know what was the ethics inside the dining room. The napkin had just stayed on the ground for less than a minute and it had her wonder if the napkin had been drowned in mud for the lady to be enraged.