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Patricia stared, teary eyed, as her own daughter was forced to torture her closest friend. And when Loki commanded that Athene be taken to the dungeons too, she nearly cried out, but refrained. It would do none of them any good. She looked away and dried her eyes. It was always like this when...

Patricia squeaked slightly. "P-perhaps we should, urm, move onto the second course?" She suggested, weakly. Not sure what else she could do.<i></i>

Patricia wanted to cry, but she told herself that she couldn't. Not in front of the kids. Not just before the family dinner. And she tried really hard, honest, but she couldn't help the sob escaping from her lips, just as Leonardo and Loki vanished through the door. She covered her face with...

Patricia was shaking violently as she stood up. "Right away, Sir. Sorry, Sir." Everything ached, but she knew better than to complain. She couldn't help her shivering as she poured the milk into the cup, slopping it down the sides, or the clattering on the teacup on saucer as she handed it to...

Patricia hurried to serve the tea, asking them each in turn what they would like, and handing it to them. He fingers were shaking as she gave Loki his tea, but she took her seat quietly next to the two girls.<i></i>

Patricia's smiled sadly at the confident child, hoping that she wouldn't have to learn first hand exactly why a lot of people feared Loki Perthro. "Of we go, then. After me." Patricia walked on ahead of them, and through the double doors into the tea room.<i></i>

Patricia took a deep breath and straightened up. "Are you alright, Bellatrix dear? I'm really sorry about all this..." She didn't know what else to say. Had she not been told about Loki's arrival just an hour earlier, she would have suggested that Bellatrix didn't come at all, and would have...

Patricia looked down at the two children, her face stricken with worry. "Athene, you must be on your best behavior, you understand?" She looked quickly at Bellatrix, and then back at her daughter. "You will NOT mention the little embarrassment that occurred up at the school. You know how Loki...

"Thank you, Mr Perthro" Patricia managed weakly, taking the wine with shaking fingers. Then she composed herself, and said in a louder tone, "How about me move into the living room for some tea before dinner?" She would have much rather just skip to Dinner, but didn't want to offend Loki.<i></i>

Patricia muffled a small gasp as three heavy knocks echoed on the door. She nearly reached for her daughters hand, to reassure her, but thought better of it. Athene would find out who the 'guest' was soon enough. Her and her friend. Oh! How bad the timing is that the girls our staying over now...

Patricia followed Leonardo into the Entrance Hall, her long black hair loose around her shoulders. She wore a crimson red dress that fell to the floor, and minumun makeup, but enough to make her look truely stunning. It had been a long time since she had an excuse to dress up, and she would have...

((OoC: Will Athene's parents, ie, Leonardo and I, be informed of Athene's misbehaving? We need to know for our roleplay in the Summer Holidays.))<i></i>

"I'll leave you girls too it, then?" Patricia said, somewhat stiffly. And with another friendly smile at Bellatrix, she dissapeared through one of the side doors.<i></i>

Patricia smiled, and gave Athene an aproving look, although she had expected nothing less from a friend of her daughters. She looked back at Bellatrix warmly. "Why thank you, Miss Green. It's been in our family for generations. I'm Patricia Perthro, Athene's mother." She stood back and motioned...

Patricia Perthro was surprisingly young, and looked the older version of Athene, even down to the oddly colored eyes- one green and one blue. "Athene!" Patricia snapped at her over-excited daughter. Although she was happy to see the first smile that had appeared on her daughters face all...