[IC] The promised sorcerer bride-break the fate

[Shadow Dragon]

The door opens. "Yes?"

[Sharidi37495]

Marin bows slightly. "Your next order, sir."

[Shadow Dragon]

"Did you get the wine from the cellar?"

[Sharidi37495]

Marin shakes her head and starts to turn. "Anything else?"

[Vampiretwilight]

Emily sighed when she left. She crossed her arms. She was not in denial. She wanted her freedom and was quite determined to keep it no matter what. This was in spite of the servants setting up for the ceremony.

[Shadow Dragon]

"Aside from me trying to find a way to make her....act with more compliancy, no."

[Sharidi37495]

Marin raises her eyebrows slightly. “As a female, I could offer advice, sir. If you’d like.”

[Shadow Dragon]

He waves to her. "Go on."

[Sharidi37495]

Marin taps her chin. “What can you offer her? She needs to know she can trust you. Perhaps even like you. That there’s something more under the surface.”

[Shadow Dragon]

"I can give her eternal youth, and magic safeguards from harm, but I can't grant arcane prowess." He rubs his chin. "Like, acts of goodwill for others?" He sounds both intrigued, and slightly disgusted.

[Sharidi37495]

Marin purses her lips. “More like something you can do with her. I can do some digging to see what she likes and I’ll get back to you.” She nods. “That will work. Acts of goodwill towards her and others. I can take care of that, but not for long before she detects it.”

[Shadow Dragon]

"Very well." He steeples his fingers. "You've done well."

[Sharidi37495]

Marin inclines her head. “Thank you, my lord.” She turns and goes to get the wine from the cellar.

[Shadow Dragon]

He begins reading on how to tell others emotions though body language.

[Vampiretwilight]

Emily was soon pacing the room. Her footsteps were loud. Servants heard them as they passed the room. The frowned, greatly concerned. Things were not looking good in their eyes. Emily was stubborn and angry. She hated the man and vowed that she always would.

[Shadow Dragon]

He waves his hand, and Emily's room cleans itself in an instant.

[Vampiretwilight]

Emily noticed that. She frowned and narrowed her eyes. She was not going to fall for anything, she thought. Her hatred remained. She thought about that as she stared out the window.

[Shadow Dragon]

He mutters under his breath as he studies a large book.

[Vampiretwilight]

Emily was pacing the room again. She felt like an animal in a cage.

The servants who checked on her were nervous around her. They were also quite concerned. They were half tempted not to say anything to the master.

[Shadow Dragon]

He flips though several books, then checks on her with his scrying spell.