Hedone (![]() ![]() @ 2009-12-16 18:33:00 |
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Who: Hedone and Azazel
What: Tea
Where: England
Warnings: Not at the moment.
Decking herself out in a beautiful mink fur coat, matching hat and leather gloves, Hedone was ready for the chilly winter weather London seemed to be having at the moment. Plus if she could find any excuse to wear fur, she would. It had such a lovely feeling on the skin.
She left the palace without telling her bodyguards where she was going, simply expected them to follow her as they seemed hellbent on doing anyway. As she moved to open the door to the little tea room she'd chosen, one of them rushed ahead of her to make sure it was safe. Waiting at the door, Hedone rolled her eyes. She really needed to tell Charles enough was enough.
When it was approved, she strolled in and spotting Azazel moved towards him with a smile.
"Hello, sweetie."
Before she could get close enough though, the same guard moved between them and eyed Azazel with caution.
"Who are you? And why do you wish to meet with the Duchess?"