Re: Bitter Berries (Invite)
Posted: 09 Jul 2017, 12:31
"Of course. On both accounts." Elizabeth dipped her head in Louvel's direction, a smile upon her lips. Regardless of what Alaric thought in regards to Elizabeth meeting with him and his family, this would not be goodbye for her and Louvel. Whether they become friends or remain business partners would be discovered in time-either 'relationship' had their benefits and disadvantages. Friends was what Elizabeth would hope for in the end. She could always use another one-especially one that she felt shared a kinship to the earth, as she did.
"Do have a safe trip back, and thank you once again." Elizabeth finished as her stance reclaimed its usual positioning, her bright blue orbs on the human that was as helpful as he was problematic. Not intentional on his end, but willpower was something Elizabeth would have to extend when around the human kin of Alaric. She did not wish to ruffle any feathers with a fellow elder-most of all one that was linked to Isabella.
Once Louvel had left, Elizabeth was left standing in the kitchen area with a vast variety of berries at her disposal. Ones that would need a home within a tart to sell later in the evening or during the early hours of tomorrow. Which meant she would need flour, butter, water and other things to keep her mind of the human and his vampire kin. Without any further hesitation or thoughts, Elizabeth moved to claim her apron and busy herself for the evening.
"Do have a safe trip back, and thank you once again." Elizabeth finished as her stance reclaimed its usual positioning, her bright blue orbs on the human that was as helpful as he was problematic. Not intentional on his end, but willpower was something Elizabeth would have to extend when around the human kin of Alaric. She did not wish to ruffle any feathers with a fellow elder-most of all one that was linked to Isabella.
Once Louvel had left, Elizabeth was left standing in the kitchen area with a vast variety of berries at her disposal. Ones that would need a home within a tart to sell later in the evening or during the early hours of tomorrow. Which meant she would need flour, butter, water and other things to keep her mind of the human and his vampire kin. Without any further hesitation or thoughts, Elizabeth moved to claim her apron and busy herself for the evening.