Now, this was something interesting. Two Gems who couldn't be more different. One looked so scared she may piss herself, which Lugft had seen before and thought was hilarious. The other was brave, appeared rambunctious, free willed, Lugft smiled.

As interesting as the more brash Gem was Lugft had no interest in her, but knew EXACTLY who he wanted her to get picked by, non other than his dear "friend" the Bride breaker Sarek Zagmar, who was back in Shadow worth no doubt after another dead and crumpled Gem body was wheeled out of his manor. If bride breaker chose the spunky one Lugft would have a laugh.

It was the other, delicate Gem that intrigued the second son of the noble Huron house. She was pretty and delicate and perfect, like all the others, but Lugft saw something new, a blank canvas. A trophy waiting to be truly shaped, a bride who would do as he said and be his perfect little trinket to show off. He would make a claim on that one, oh yes he would, and he would lop off the head of anyone who else who tried to get in his way, a point he decided to make overbearingly clear. So, he took a little risk.
Lugft quickly snatched up the Gem's hand, and planted a kiss upon it. Surprisingly delicate for the large man. After releaseing her he let out a laugh and puffed out his chest, glaring about the room. That should give the others a fair warning, for their sake.