Lafiel Tarrant

[Lafiel]

Lafiel continued to delicately eat her food listening attentively.

She felt bewildered that he could witness so many fell things yet felt sadness that he should lose a loved one.

she didn't quite understand how but he seemed to have gotten through his dinner rather fast and it was apparently time for him to leave.

As he went to leave he gave her a communicator... It was a very nice gesture she hid it on her person she thought to herself she would most definitely keep it safe.

She sat there thinking to herself amazed Mr Kithe has an entire family.

She finished her food and her champagne but when she got up to leave she felt disorientated.

She moved to the door not entirely sure of herself stumbling she fell gracefully to the floor landing softly almost without a sound like a dove coming to perch her vision began to blur at the edges and she suddenly grew concerned... dismissing it as effects of champagne as she saw someone running towards her as she felt an arm around her as her cheek slowly drifted to the ground she suddenly found her decent come to a halt an abrupt halt the feel gave way to a voice she recognised oh to well, "My my... My dear daughter I'm here I got you." Lafiel instantly felt the urge to twist in her fathers grasp till she could see him properly she put her arms around him as he lifted her off the ground holding her close to him as Lafiel's vision blurred she fell unconcious her fathers face the last thing she saw.

(The Marquis had appeared out of nowhere from one of the many tables in the establishment his face had been warm and affectionate. He needed not even glare at the other patrons of the establishment they knew not to pay notice or to stare. He Left the establishment carrying her carefully towards his apartment.)

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