"Ah, there it is!" Belinda sees the brooch on a desk and heads over to grab it, "So careless, that Marie! And her servants should have been on top of that. Ah well, it isn't so bad. Now we have it. We should head back to Sabine."Fenris said:
“Well, I would challenge him to a duel of course, where I would endeavour to drub him soundly before making him apologise to the lady for his transgressions,” Gabriel replies solemnly, a hint of his darker side coming to the surface as he continues, “As for his fate after the apology ... well that would depend on whether his contrition was sincere or not.” Taking a sip of wine as he regains his composure, he adds with an apologetic smile, “My pardon lovely Anne, this is not the place for such dire thoughts and pronouncements, after all it’s supposed to be a party. Perhaps we should restrict ourselves to more cheerful topics, well, unless these questions have a purpose beyond mere curiosity...”Rystil Arden said:
"Well...there's a man here, a brute of the man, who gra...wait, this is a party...I wouldn't want to ruin the party for this and all, you know, but?...oh, but he was insulting me because my father is just a minor baronet, calling me a witch and a prettied-up whore. Then he started...touching me. That beast! I...But...I wouldn't want to cause any trouble...Do you think a duel would be okay?"unleashed said:
*Both of the rooms at least appear to be empty as he moves to close the doors, but there might have been another slight sound coming from somewhere off to the side in the bedroom. Then again, maybe not. The bed is still made in the bedroom, a pretty pink silken thing with a flower motif carved into the dark wooden bedframe, but some of the drawers and closets are haphazardly open as if someone had rummaging through them.*Fenris said:
