25.Jun.18, 11:49 AM
Azrin burst into laughter at Xyliah’s obvious distaste for his other younger brother and wondered what Gabrin would think about finding a woman that didn’t like or want him. Likely pursue her still until she gave in, no doubt. Out of all of them, Jalazmar was likely the kindest and most innocent out of all of them – a good thing for his new wife – but Gabrin was mostly harmless as well. He liked to play and was typically better at keeping his toys intact and moved his pieces around with a strategy to keep them in the game until he was bored. As far as he knew, Gabrin wouldn’t do anything to his baby brother’s wife, even with uppity tone and comments.
“You’re right, my dear. Gabby can be pretty classless and there’s no need to waste fine alcohol on the Lamb,” Azrin plucked the passed glass out of Jalazmar’s hand as he got to his feet again. He had settled into the other couch opposite the one the newlyweds occupied but was quick to his feet when Xyliah reacted to his fine whiskey. He didn’t think the girl would be able to handle such a strong drink but it would warm her from the inside and he already concluded she would want to be a part of the club and join in on what the brothers did.
He tossed back Xyliah’s portion and walked back to the table with the decanters that wasn’t too far from Yanzi. The dirty glass was set to the side and waved to the assortment of decorative containers and the pitcher beside them so the serving girl would see the variety. He held up a hand to stop her from assisting this time as he currently enjoyed playing the host that liked waiting on others. Xyliah was amusing and he was having fun enchanting her with his charm and humour. Still, her maid was something to behold as well and Azrin couldn’t help but toss a comment her way to see how she reacted and if he’d be bedding her that night. “You look like a woman that enjoys riding stallions,” he commented leisurely as he glanced at her body before finishing the task of pouring a glass of water.
He brought the glass to Xyliah with a friendly smile in place before returning to his seat. “You should take the girls riding along the path while here, Jalazmar,” Azrin continued conversationally, as if his comment to the maid was a mere innocent observation that sparked an idea and not a suggestion to leave her door open for him. “We have a trail that runs along the cliff and overlooks the ocean. I think you’d enjoy the view,” he added for Xyliah’s benefit before sipping his drink.
“You’re right, my dear. Gabby can be pretty classless and there’s no need to waste fine alcohol on the Lamb,” Azrin plucked the passed glass out of Jalazmar’s hand as he got to his feet again. He had settled into the other couch opposite the one the newlyweds occupied but was quick to his feet when Xyliah reacted to his fine whiskey. He didn’t think the girl would be able to handle such a strong drink but it would warm her from the inside and he already concluded she would want to be a part of the club and join in on what the brothers did.
He tossed back Xyliah’s portion and walked back to the table with the decanters that wasn’t too far from Yanzi. The dirty glass was set to the side and waved to the assortment of decorative containers and the pitcher beside them so the serving girl would see the variety. He held up a hand to stop her from assisting this time as he currently enjoyed playing the host that liked waiting on others. Xyliah was amusing and he was having fun enchanting her with his charm and humour. Still, her maid was something to behold as well and Azrin couldn’t help but toss a comment her way to see how she reacted and if he’d be bedding her that night. “You look like a woman that enjoys riding stallions,” he commented leisurely as he glanced at her body before finishing the task of pouring a glass of water.
He brought the glass to Xyliah with a friendly smile in place before returning to his seat. “You should take the girls riding along the path while here, Jalazmar,” Azrin continued conversationally, as if his comment to the maid was a mere innocent observation that sparked an idea and not a suggestion to leave her door open for him. “We have a trail that runs along the cliff and overlooks the ocean. I think you’d enjoy the view,” he added for Xyliah’s benefit before sipping his drink.