[h2][center][color=ed1c24]Lugft Huron[/color][/center][/h2]
[sub][center][color=ed1c24][s]Master[/s] Husband to Aerienna Cassiel [@RomanAria] and Atallia Faeron [@NarcissisticPotato][/color][/center][/sub]

Lugft had been enjoying his post breakfast drink. The goblet of wine had sat heavy in his hand as he laeaned back in his chair and took refined sips, thinking about the wonderful times he had with Aery last night... and the wonderful times he would soon have with that spitfire of his. Everything had gone perfectly, two perfect brides, a perfect wedding night, and what was soon to be a perfect little honeymoon. Unfortunately, Lugft had learned long ago 'perfect' was such a fleeting and temporary word, though he had forgotten that lesson in this moment, and soon all that 'Perfect' was going to come crashing down around him. He was almost startled by Tal's screaming at him as he snapped his head to face her. What the hell was she talking about? He had left Aery in the room with Tal, both had been passed out on the bed when he had come downstairs. For God's sakes she must be delusion-... had he left the door open? Doom began to dawn on Lugft as he realized he had, and the worry in his face was quickly replaced with a black rage.

His eyes narrowed, he gritted his teethe, his hands clenched into fists so hard his knuckles turned white. He almost lashed out at poor Tal, he would have broken her little neck for defying him... but she hadn't. No, she had the chance just like Aery to slip away somewhere in the castle... but she hadn't. Why? Why had she sought out the Drakken lord she seemed to so hate rather than look for her sister bride? Lugft realized why, Aery had somewhere to go. A [i]twin[/i], who did Tal have? Only Lugft and Aery... but Lugft would spin it another way, oh yes this was perfect! Sure it was annoying to have to find Aery and kill whpever was hiding her and take her twin as well... but such hassles were for later. Lugft let out a calming sigh before he stood, and gave an honest gleaming smile of happiness to Tal. There was no anger, no lust, no predatory leer... all that shown on Lugft's face was pure joy. He truly was [i]diabolical[/i].

[color=ed1c24]"Tal! You are such a wonderful, obedient wife to tell me this! I had no idea our poor Aery had gotten lost in the castle, she must have slipped out after I came to breakfast, how silly of me to leave the door open. Oh, but your such a good Gem wife!"[/color], he swept her up in his arms, giving her a twirl as he spoke, [color=ed1c24]"Running to tell your husband like a [i]good, loyal[/i] wife! Lets find her shall we? I do beleive she would seek out her twin... whatever her name was. Who claimed her? He was rather short if I remember... actually rather [i]ridiculously[/i] short... who do I know that is so remarkably short..."[/color], he tapped his chin in fake thought, he only knew one Drakken who was that short. He snapped his fingers, as if the idea had just come to him miraculously, [color=ed1c24]"AH of course! Zakroti Unalim, [i]the Usurper[/i]. His is such a scandalous story really! He sacked his own fathers keep to gain lordship! Its a great tale of the little Drakken driving his enemies before him. I'll regale you with it in full later. Now... [i]lets get back my bride[/i]"[/color], he practically growled, dragging Tal with him to get his Bodyguards.

God he hoped it would be a bloodbath. He hadn't killed anything in over a week... he was getting quite antsy.