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[edenfrost]

Eden hadn't been to Paris since he was mortal, and then the visit had been bittersweet. A trip around Europe with his love, tainted by death looming over them. This time was different. Wonderfully different. He had a lover who would not leave him, one that he would not waste away, one that he would not have to watch die.

He was different, and he

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[bastien_d]

Bastien was bored, and when he was bored (as he often was in these times, seeing as how he had been up nightly for three hundred years) he tended to wander. He wasn't like the others in the pack; Bastien still enjoyed mortal company at times. Sure, they smelled like animals with their sweat and their filthy mouths, but sometimes they were more than amusing

[julien_thorn]

Nervousness aside, Julien was having a delightful evening in Paris. He had missed this city, his home and the place of his second birth, so much. Being able to show Eden the small things, the details in the plasterwork on a quiet residential street, a cobblestone path leading to an outdoor art gallery, the gargoyles on the roof of a tiny little chapel in the heart of Montmartre. He didn't bother with the bigger sights - Eden had come to Paris before, had probably seen the Arc and the Tower and the like. Instead Julien wanted to show Eden his Paris.

"See the fleur de lis? It's Florentine in nature, actually. Not a symbol of the Monarchy at all, but the sign of the Angel Gabriel and also the Virgin Mary. It's a symbol of purity." He glanced at Eden with a little grin. "This used to be a brothel."

Eden pulled him back against him and Julien laughed softly, bowing his head when Eden's fangs brushed the nape of his neck.

"Tell me we can go to the hotel soon. All this sight seeing has made me want to Kiss you in the dark."He turned his

[edenfrost]

Eden cursed himself for letting his guard down, for focusing only on his love, and not the world around him. If he had been paying more attention, maybe he could have prevented the sudden attack. Eden turned, ready to get his hands dirty if need be to fight for Julien.

He stopped dead when he saw that the attacker was kissing Julien. His Julien. And the edges of his vision blurred with red. "Excuse me..."

Eden wasn't exactly sure when Julien had moved between them, but his husband was holding his arm, holding him back. Eden could still see claws of red on the edges of his vision, could still feel a wave of instant hate crashing inside him.

"Allow me to make the introductions. Eden, this is Sebastien de Medici, a Caitiff from my old pack." Julien moved, stepped to the side, and Eden had to bite his own tongue with his mortal teeth to keep himself focused, keep himself from going straight for the fucker's throat.

"And Bastien, this is Eden Frost. My husband."Eden reached for Julien, getting an arm around his waist and pulling him

[bastien_d]

Bastien grinned when Julien extricated himself from his arms, relishing the look of horror upon his face, and also the sudden flash of hatred from Julien's companion. It was sharp and hot, and a quick probe with Auspex showed him the full extent of his transgression, for this creature loved Julien like no other. Their bond was remarkably strong

[edenfrost]

Recognition of Eden's work was always a sure way to smooth any ruffled feathers the writer might have, and flattery was normally the key to Eden's good graces. Neither did much good when you had just kissed his soul mate, however. On his fucking honeymoon.

Eden toyed with the zippered pocket of his red jacket with his free hand, still eyeing the as far as he was concerned stranger, his other hand still gripping Julien's hip, hard enough to bruise a mortal.

"A few people have heard of me," he stated dryly, more focused on the way Sebastien's hand touched Julien's cheek, at the way he winked at his husband, than the words the bastard was speaking.

Eden turned to press his lips to Julien's hair, breathing in his scent in an attempt to calm himself down, speaking soft words against his temple after. "Can we go, darling? I'm tired of the... city."