Day 75: Evening Dinner: Out in the Hall
Wolf was leaning against the wall outside of the dining area. He had been watching people filter in. For the event, he’d spiffed up quite a bit in the sparkling white outfit that Murata had put him in last time. His hair was carefully brushed and he simply looked amazing, and he knew it. The last few days had been really difficult but he’d got
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“Everything his fine” he assured the King. “You look very good. Are you ready to go inside or shall we stay here so you can personally greet some people as they enter?” The second bit was some offer of advice. It helps when the Demon King does not distance himself too much. He almost unconsciously offered Yuuri his arm to draw strength from.
His whole manner was an attempt to get Yuuri to relax. He could sense a little that the King was nervous on his own. Yuuri always was. At least waiting for a moment here it would give time for his advisers to show up. “It’s alright, really. Are you ok?” he whispered in a low voice so only Yuuri could hear.
“Besides... I need protection from...” He glanced at the woman who’d flounced over to her girlfriends in disappointment. She had a rather calculating look in her eyes though. She might be planning a return attempt!
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"Thanks,: Yuuri said,eying in the direction Wolfy had indicated. "Well I can greet everyone inside as well. Why don't we get a look at what Cheri did with the dining room?" He had heard of her return and knew she wouldn't let decorations go by her
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Now to put it in the right glass later!
Wolf kept the King from being too distracted from the nobles around them because all should get their turn before the dinner began. He’d taken a peak inside earlier and was pleasantly surprised at how wonderful the place looked and not nearly so odd as it had been before. At least there were no hearts everywhere!
He gave Yuuri’s hand a confident pat. “Sure. You'll be happy to know the place isn't covered in pink hearts."
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Speaking of which he would flip out if he saw this- so Yuuri slowly let his hand drift away from Wolfys arm, his smile apologetic.
"You wouldn't happen to know where Wolfram is, would you?" He wanted to ask if Wolfram knew about that mark, too. But of course that was far too embarrassing.
The young king barely noticed the bitter girl.
let me know when you want to jump into the main dinner thread
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