- Messages
- 209
- OOC First Name
- Eden
- Wand
- Broken
Koaru looked at all the glitz and glamor that came with his annual ball. It was just one more tradition that had been handed down from the times when the Icchara ruled Japan with an iron fist. He knew that his competitors would love to see the Four Families crumble but Koaru knew too well that he 'daughter' Eden would keep the families strong. It was just too bad that the man-child that she was planning on marring got himself thrown in Akasban. Koaru was pleased that Eden was seeing someone else now. He would not have a criminal as a son-in-law. As he took a deep draft of his drink and looked around the ballroom he smirked to himself.
The thought he had just had amused him greatly. As did the women he had hired to dance and flirt with a few of his wealthier contacts. Keeping then happy meant the gallions would keep coming in. What was good for them was good for the business. This was something that Koaru had been taught ever since he was old enough to understand. He wondered where his 'wife-to-be' was at the moment. Cynthia was turning out to be everything he had expected her to be. Snobby, rude and airheaded. In short the perfect blond trophy to show in future events like this.
Koaru knew very well what his 'treasure' was up to and couldn't care less. Cynthia was part of a business deal. Her father's business was the only thing he saw in her. Koaru laughed as one of his more drunken guests made a joke. His Demon sake drenched mind started to wonder to a black haired woman who had been infanantly smarter than Cynthia. She had been more honest too, more loving more everything. If only he could remember her name he would remember why he was thinking of her in his alcoholic haze.
The thought he had just had amused him greatly. As did the women he had hired to dance and flirt with a few of his wealthier contacts. Keeping then happy meant the gallions would keep coming in. What was good for them was good for the business. This was something that Koaru had been taught ever since he was old enough to understand. He wondered where his 'wife-to-be' was at the moment. Cynthia was turning out to be everything he had expected her to be. Snobby, rude and airheaded. In short the perfect blond trophy to show in future events like this.
Koaru knew very well what his 'treasure' was up to and couldn't care less. Cynthia was part of a business deal. Her father's business was the only thing he saw in her. Koaru laughed as one of his more drunken guests made a joke. His Demon sake drenched mind started to wonder to a black haired woman who had been infanantly smarter than Cynthia. She had been more honest too, more loving more everything. If only he could remember her name he would remember why he was thinking of her in his alcoholic haze.