@ruinousplight A long night would be the understatement of the year for the prince. Destrain raised his brows before falling onto the couch. “You know, it’s not home, warm and cozy, if someone doesn’t make a scene. That someone being Keir.”
@DestroyedEmbers His eyes lingered on the male as he left the room before turning to her as she turned on him. Letting Keir go when he was so close to meeting the end he deserved was hard. Destrain would have loved to see his blood spilled, even more so. With a sigh, he muttered. “Politics. »
@ruinousplight As the door closed behind him, Destrain shoved his hands into his pockets with a faint laugh. "Busy, yeah. He's still got other kids to care for. Why'd he send you now?"
@DestroyedEmbers « forward, his hand barely brushing her back. His eyes fell upon Keir's face, his bright baby blues full of darkness. Anger. "You, are not welcome here, Keir. I suggest you find the nearest door and take yourself home before I say to Hell with courtesy and this blade goes »
@ruinousplight He shrugged off the jacket he wore, tossing it over the back of the couch across from Nyx. Snorting, he glanced back to them. "I'm fine. Dad couldn't check on me himself again?"
@DestroyedEmbers « day, it would be the death of him. Tilting his head downwards, his hold had tightened on Ember without realization. He murmured. "Spill no blood, but have your words."
@DestroyedEmbers As she pulled back, he glanced over her shoulder to find the man stalking towards them. The gleam in his eyes spoke volumes. It was not, nor would it ever be, peaceful or sweet. Kier knew of the royal family's distaste towards him yet he continued pushing boundaries. One »
@ruinousplight Opening the door to find his darling twin propped back with another Fae strewn across their lap was not the way Destrain expected his night to go. However, it wasn't the oddest position he had been put in by far with them. With a little hum, he stepped into the room, gesturing »