Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131029012632/@comment-27603392-20131105041438

Pouted and turned away, Tianee headed toward the door - it automatically opened and closed after she left.

The butler from earlier was standing at the end of the hall, offered an arm for her to lean on, seeing how she struggled with the high heels. Hesitated for a moment, Tianee reached out and leaned on his arm, taking small steps toward the dining room.

There was a long table with white, silk-like table cloth that reached the marble floor. Chandeliers on top of their head seemed to glow, and Tianee can see the clear sky through a wide window just to the left of the dining table.

"Ah, Miss Musk." Tristan approached her and reached out for her gloved hand, placing a small kiss on it, "You looks absolutely stunning." Motioned the butler to step away, the heir placed a hand on her hips - slightly brushed down along her side, as he guided her to the table.

"Please, sit." Pulling the chair out for the girl, the hair waited until she has seated, to slightly pushed toward the table and returned to his own seat - which was right next to hers.

Even though Nox has warned about him, Tianee couldn't help but feel rather impressed at the golden plates and silver cups, differents set of knives and forks on each side of her plate. There were at least two dozens of different dishes, included a roasted pig in the middle.