Thread: Magical Birthright (UK_Rp_guy x Frogger)

He drive slower no once off the main roads, the lanes are narrower and can have blind bends which will catch out an unwary or tired driver. The rain does not help, it patterns the windows and the flick of the wipers makes the travel monotonous. The drive is a quiet one and with his own thoughts and the looks at Ada there, it passes. He is very happy to hear the yawns and her wake up later in the journey, he spends too much time alone with his thoughts and other ethereal creatures. He tries to answer all her questions as he drives, confirming that sightseeing can wait a few days, he knows her body is out of synch with the time zone and as such he want to make sure she rests and relaxes. After all they have months ahead for all that anyway and he intends to ensure he takes as much time as possible to acquaint her with the place. Listening to the questions about the Hall, no not really gruesome, though there are some places that might consider a bit odd, I grew up there and I loved it, so places to explore and hide in! There is certainly a history there and there are photos, paintings and records that track us back until the mid 18th century. So lots of family history and secrets too! He winks, wondering if she will be interested in all that old stuff, it would help him if she could understand part of their history here, it would explain the 13 families and the Councils make up so much more. The flat is convenient, it is in the city and allows me to work later and stay there, otherwise it is an and half hour journey back here and I keep odd hours and so prefer to stay there. If I do you will come with me and stay there too, I am not leaving you at the Hall alone.. he smiles what he hopes is a reassuring smile but inside he knows that most business he undertakes in the city she will need to understand and be aware of. Also the place there is for some of his entertaining and for a moment, he wonders what you would make of the rooms there. As he talks and considers her potential and how he can go about introducing her to all this. It will be a shock he expects, he knows of the reports that originated from the men he assigned to watch her. He knows that the power is manifesting and it is becoming harder to control, part of the reason for the urgency was to get her here was to help with that and manage the risks to her and others. When he glances over again, she is asleep. The transfer of surface wakes her and he listens to her apologies that are completely unnecessary. Ada, it is ok.. I know your body is screwed up with time difference and air travel, you just relax as you need to rest, we will be home soon and if you wish I can make you up something to help you sleep and recover. As for food, we can have a light breakfast and you can cook later if you want. I would welcome company and home cooked food, something simple perhaps, its the company the food I want to enjoy the most. As he pulls into the large circular driveway in front of the old stone house, the lighting breaks through and illuminates a place with high gothic windows, gargoyles and stone dogs at the edges of the roof. The place is partly ivy covered but in good repair, there are discrete security cameras about the grounds and outside the house. He looks over and has a peculiar feeling as you look at him, not really the look of a daughter that he expected something more feminine and mature appraising him and looking him up and down. He hides his smile or at least hopes he does manage it as the looks while she were asleep had a similar purpose and direction. He parks the car and kills the engine, walking over to the huge oaken door that has iron nails and ornate hinges in wide strides, he pauses. The doors must be automatic or on a control as they open without touch. The interior is vast hallway a long stair case up to the floor above and paintings and picture hung everywhere. The floor is marble and the lights discrete and unobservable but it is well lit and welcoming. please come in and welcome to your home, Witherby Hall