Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25582638-20151210004452/@comment-25582638-20151223015847

When she finished wrapping up the boots, Cyzarine flared her Aura to heal the wounds she got from the fight before they become additional decorations to her body. Only her forearms and head were spared from the permanent decorations.

Upon hearing Fen's answer, Cyzarine felt a bit satisfied “sharing” the workload. A bit though, because she wasn't sure whether the heiress could meet the standards of the two clean freaks of the household or not. It's quite pressuring having such people at home, especially when you have a hot-headed, clean freak, big sister. Still, she unconditionally loved them the way they are.

“I was just asking if you can cook....” Cyzarine almost groaned as she said those words. The fact that the older girl went on to say that she can do household chores is not really necessary to answer a simple question. She was only expecting a “yes or no” answer.

“But I appreciate your thoughtfulness about my urgent business as well as your willingness to help me with my duties.” Whether it's a genuine appreciation or not, the girl resumed speaking in her usual monotone voice.

“I'll tell you my ground rules along the way.”

She walked past Fen, not minding whether the gray (from her perspective) liquid stained her white socks, and towards the taxi. Cyzarine sat beside the driver.

“Where to, ma'am?”

“Amethyst Belt. Just wait for Ms. Suzhen.”

“Understood.”

The girl turned around to check her Akita. Cham was in a sitting position with ears forward, anticipating it's Master's next command.

“Good stay.”

Cyzarine smiled as she took out a small raw bone from the pouch then threw it to the dog. Cham caught it with its jaw and started gnawing it happily.

Before the law enforcement reached the scene, the vans and ambulance had already left for one of the Engelnacht’s estates.