|Lysander Mountford-Miles (lysandermm) wrote in toujoursliberer,|
@ 2008-09-03 23:44:00
|Entry tags:||character developement, lysander_mountford-miles|
SUBJECT: Lysander is depressed, but what's new right?
WHERE: the Mountford-Miles mansion
WHO: Lysander Mountford-Miles
Open to: Eward Mountford-Miles & Amandine Devereux
Life hadn't gone very smoothly over the last few weeks for Lysander. He had admitted to Katherine, and therefore admitted to Eward that he did infact hire a thug to do away with Rochester's betrothed, and coincidentally hadn't had much contact with either of them since then. Eward had even come back home and still didn't even toss Lysander a glance.
As a result, Lysander's warm, kind, romantic personality had been absent, even to Amandine over the weeks. Moping, drinking, not shaving, and just general staring at nothing was all that Lysander could do. He didn't even try to reach out to Eward, his younder brother didn't need him. He had his girl now, he had heard that from Daphne and Daniel. Katherine constantly visited Eward when he was being taken care of, and now he was a free man. He had to be with Katherine every moment he could, atleast that's what Lysander would do if he was in his shoes.
Wandering the halls of his vast mansion, as he did these days, he approached his brother's bedroom door when he was startled by the sound of the doorknob turning. Quickly, he jumped to hide in one of the empty bedrooms and peeked out the tiny crack in the door. It had to be Katherine, trying to slip out of the house undetected or Eward trying to sneak off and see her. But it was neither. Two scantily clad, thoroughly sexed women tip-toed out and down the stairs. This cannot be right! What on earth were those women doing in his brother's bedroom? His brother who was supposed to be in love with the perfect woman!
Rage poured through him, the first true feeling he had felt in days, and he waited until the women were gone and he marched with a purpose to his brother's room. Busting through the door, he glared at his brother, his voice very raspy as he scolded, "What the hell do you think you are doing? What about Katherine, you stupid son of a bitch?!"