Thread: Greed, At Times, Is Good (Lila Lupin & Erit of Eastcris)

RE Greed, At Times, Is Good Lila Lupin Erit of Eastcris The remainder of the flight was rather enjoyable. She couldn't help but smile at Arthur's words about her disposition. She was a rather content person for someone that grew up in such privilege. She had never been one to take things for granted regardless of her parents great wealth. She quite enjoyed the small talk that took place for the remainder of the flight. She mentioned that while the idea of being involved in one of the formal dance studios was most intriguing, she'd prefer to be accepted because of her own skill, not because of who her husband was. As they continued to she began to wonder if perhaps he was just lonely. Even if he was incapable of loving her, that did not mean that the opposite was true. She was rather filled with emotion, love being one of the strongest. He seemed to want companionship, almost seemed to long for it. She really couldn't fault him for that, regardless of how he went about achieving his goal, or what he was. It was natural to long for companionship, regardless of how unnatural someone was. Greed had been nothing but kind to her since they'd met. So the least she could do in return was to be a pleasant companion, though she still wasn't quite sure how she felt about living in hell. He promised that the only suffering she would have to endure was her homesickness and she was inclined to believe him, but that didn't make her any less nervous. When they finally arrived she calmly followed Mammon towards the hotel. She really shouldn't have been so surprised at everything that he had. He was greed incarnate after all. She'd expected that he was quite wealthy, but this kind of extravagance was not what she'd been expecting. The suite was absolutely beautiful, and Avarice looked as though he belonged in the midst of such grandeur. When he'd taken off his jacket her attention was suddenly drawn to his dark eyes which clashed quite beautifully with the pristine white of his shirt. Now that she had allowed herself to get past the hollow look in them she was able to notice just how entrancing they really were. The deep hue was unlike anything she'd ever seen and were almost comforting despite the hollowness held within them. She looked at him in slight shock when he informed her that he would take her to hell only when she felt ready to do so. He then informed her that he would not be staying with her but all she had to do was call for him. With that he was gone with only his jacket left on the coat rack as proof to his prior presence. Well that was most unexpected. She said as she looked around the suite. She supposed it wouldn't hurt to relax a little for now. She could take a bath later, perhaps eat something, and then head to bed. For now though she was having trouble figuring out what she wanted to do with her time. She sighed as she moved towards the living room area of the suite. Well what should I do now? She asked no one in particular. She honestly wasn't even quite sure what all she was allowed to do. He'd given her free reign of the suite but he hadn't been too clear on what else she could and could not do.