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(Open) Between the velvet lies
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Inlumia headed to the mansion through the air and had to admit, the flowers gave the place an interesting appearance. It was a sure sign that whoever owned the manor had a flare for delivering a subtle message in ways too large to be ignored, yet still remain subtle. Pity too may people would miss it. After all, it only took planning, maintenance, and a large amount of room. When holding onto a small area is hard, being able to that much room just for a decrotive message is a warning the mansion's owner could do whatever he damn well pleased!

Inlumia landed in the courtyard and slid of WIldia's back. Standing in front of her he looked her in the eyes and told her, with a slight smile, "Be on your best behaviour, like at the last castle you stabled at, but only more so. Do you understand?"
She sniggered and Inlumia could not help chuckling a bit. Patting her on the side he said "Be off with you, Wildling!"

As she headed to the stable doors, Inlumia headed to the mansion's doors, and wondered which of them would have the better company.

At the door the doorman asked Inlumia "Are you a noble or a Prime?"
Inlumia chuckled, "I like to think of myself as being noble by my choice, and a Prime by anothers choising."
The doorman rolled his eyes and handed Inlumia a mask of a mouse.
Walking past the doorman, inlumia switched it with a mask of a Panther he saw while the doorman was distracted with the next guests.
Sometimes the difference between Good and Evil is who is passing judgement.


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