Thread: honor bound(lady/church)

Hmm, I think your father in law would be very loyal.He said snickering a little as he looked at Lucifer. He knew what his friend was thinking, and while the other's could dilluusion themselves into thinking that Lucifer was actually enjoying the thought of being married, he knew that Lucifer had no interest in anything tying him to a woman for longer then a night. Oh, I'm the child?I'm not the only threatening to pull rank just to get the pretty toy.Wrath said, not disturbed at the idea of getting scolded and forced to hand over Farian. He was indeed well aware of where he stood on the food chain, but while he was a step below lucifer, he was a long step above the other groveling lords, in that he never groveled, and treated Lucifer like a person, instead of just someone to get something from. Wrath smiled as he danced with the blond haired woman, his head dipping down to talk to her as hey danced, the two looking happy and pleased with each other's company, even as Wrath was mentally laughing over the sight of Lucifer getting stuck dancing with the others. Stepping back when Lucifer approached he smirked watching the scene. Yes, my lord?Farian said her head turning then turning all the way around to look at the lord of hell, looking up at him with wide set beautiful blue eyes as she smiled at him, wisps of blond hair curling around her face, though most of it was tied back out of her face, the curling length just begging someone to fist a hand in it. Slipping a small delicate hand into his she smiled as he lead her to the dancefloor, absently settling her hands onto his shoulder as they started the dance. While the dress clung to her frame, the fabric darkened slightly at her hips and breasts, highlighting more then hiding what was underneth. And the lean curvy body under that dress hinted that she probably lead a more active life then the other ladies. May I wish you a happy birthday my lord?You are looking good for your age.She said, a smile dimpling her cheek as she looked up at him, the teasing light shining in her eyes as she tested just how much he'd let her get away with. She was brash, arrogant, standoffish, in short, she was her father's daughter. Beautiful as her warrior mother, but in the ways that counted for her personality, she was her father's daughter.Hmm, I think your father in law would be very loyal.He said snickering a little as he looked at Lucifer. He knew what his friend was thinking, and while the other's could dilluusion themselves into thinking that Lucifer was actually enjoying the thought of being married, he knew that Lucifer had no interest in anything tying him to a woman for longer then a night. Oh, I'm the child?I'm not the only threatening to pull rank just to get the pretty toy.Wrath said, not disturbed at the idea of getting scolded and forced to hand over Farian. He was indeed well aware of where he stood on the food chain, but while he was a step below lucifer, he was a long step above the other groveling lords, in that he never groveled, and treated Lucifer like a person, instead of just someone to get something from. Wrath smiled as he danced with the blond haired woman, his head dipping down to talk to her as hey danced, the two looking happy and pleased with each other's company, even as Wrath was mentally laughing over the sight of Lucifer getting stuck dancing with the others. Stepping back when Lucifer approached he smirked watching the scene. Yes, my lord?Farian said her head turning then turning all the way around to look at the lord of hell, looking up at him with wide set beautiful blue eyes as she smiled at him, wisps of blond hair curling around her face, though most of it was tied back out of her face, the curling length just begging someone to fist a hand in it. Slipping a small delicate hand into his she smiled as he lead her to the dancefloor, absently settling her hands onto his shoulder as they started the dance. While the dress clung to her frame, the fabric darkened slightly at her hips and breasts, highlighting more then hiding what was underneth. And the lean curvy body under that dress hinted that she probably lead a more active life then the other ladies. May I wish you a happy birthday my lord?You are looking good for your age.She said, a smile dimpling her cheek as she looked up at him, the teasing light shining in her eyes as she tested just how much he'd let her get away with. She was brash, arrogant, standoffish, in short, she was her father's daughter. Beautiful as her warrior mother, but in the ways that counted for her personality, she was her father's daughter.