When nobody answered her knock she hesitated. Perhaps they hadnāt heard? Or perhaps she was expected to walk right in. The group from the bar had made their arrival as well and was now entering the estate. Rosetta scurried in after them, unnoticed. As she followed them to the ballroom she noticed the extraordinary interior designs and decorations that complemented the mansion overall. It was all very beautiful and, again, Rose reconsidered her own living affairs.
When she made it to the main room of the party she shrank back, away from the crowds of people. She took in the scene, unconsciously searching for familiar faces. It was all strange and foreign to her. She felt as if when she had stepped into the room she had been transferred to another world where she didnāt belong didnāt fit in. She knew almost no one in the room.
And then she saw him. The familiar Leviathan. She walked towards him, fighting her way through a particularly rowdy group, before emerging in the place he had, just a second ago, been. He had moved a bit to the side and seemed to be reading something on the screen of his phone. Not wanting to interrupt, Rosetta decided to converse with his comrades. She needed to meet some new people anyway.
āHi,ā she spoke to the overall group. It consisted of the blue haired woman from earlier, Valentine, and a girl Rose had never seen before. She smiled awkwardly at them hoping she wouldnāt get ridiculed for so bluntly walking up to them.
Ashton was still brooding on what Valentine had said. The last sentence bothered him in particular. āSo the fact that I knew about the girl and you didn't is a very big problem.ā It was true in stating that it was a dilemma. He hadnāt known there were secrets being kept between them. What other untold things had she withheld?
It was also true in saying that Ashton despised hybrids. But he could make some sort of exception, he was sure. He didnāt want to admit it, but he felt left out, almost hurt by the notion that there could be more secrets being kept.
āLooks like heās going after your girl.ā Ashton stiffened and turned towards Takeru and Jennova. Perhaps it was time to put the dog in his place. He strode quickly towards the two but slowed when he heard the slight agitation in Takeruās voice.
āHybrid, hybrid, hybrid! Whatās the big dealā¦am nothing but a normal human being.ā Ashton stifled a laugh at the amusing scene that lay itself out before him. He was so dimwitted and oblivious, not even realizing his own species. The blonde decided he would play along with his ignorance. After all, it was no fun not to toy with a victim.
Ashton walked up to the pair making his presence known and smirking at the hybrid. It wasnāt simply the fact that he was a half breed that aggravated the Fey; for if it was then Ashton would have been experiencing an irrational hatred. It was more that there was an unswaying rivalry between the two; an unspoken challenge. From the Feyās point of view, it was unfair that Takeru had simply waltzed in and started talking to Jennova as if they had known each other for a while when in truth they had only met earlier in the day. One could say that he was feeling jealousy. But whether it was love or possessiveness that caused him to act this way was unknown.
He spoke, only to Jennova, deciding that, currently, the dog was beneath his attention. He would not speak to him until spoken to. āQuite the place youāve set up. This party must be very important. You yourself are looking ravishing as well.ā He spoke with a stiff edge to his voice but still silky and smooth as ever.
((OOC: Itās short, I know, and I donāt have an excuse butā¦ I love you? *Gives everyone cookies* My life is taking over my, err, lifeā¦))