[center][h2][color=5ec4b3]Kagan Galegar[/color][/h2][sub]Husband of Aubree Lamay[@Ellion] and Adorabella Orchard[@eclecticwitch]
Interacting with [b]Aubree[/b] and [b]Adorabella[/b][/sub][/center]

Kagan glares down at Adorabella, not sure what to make of her. For one, she was small. Almost comically so, and he found him questioning if she was even of age for the Choosing. She likely was, the Prince being many things but a pederast wasn't one of them (as far as he knew and hoped anyway.) He takes the note Adorabella hands him, gently flicking the wax seal out of his way to read. [color=5ec4b3]"Seems that the Prince has taken some small interest in my work."[/color] He says, reading what little contents it held. 

[color=5ec4b3]"Adorabella..."[/color] His face scrunches at the name before his continues. [color=5ec4b3]"Along with being the victim of the most negligent parental naming conventions in history is an advance of sorts. I can only assume we'll get the other half of her once we do whatever little request he might have. Or we could just return her."[/color] He continues, tossing the note into the small fire beneath the bath. He hadn't the energy to conduct an interrogation on the smaller gem like he had for Aubree just yet, so that could to wait till morning. 

The fact she took it upon herself to raid his rooms wine did not exactly speak well to her obedience, nor was he particularly thrilled the previously well mannered Aubree seemed to have followed her lead and was half a glass deep already. But right now, they were obedient enough to not try and run away, and a drink didn't sound like a terrible idea. He walks over, grabbing the bottle and Adora's now empty glass, filling it generously. [color=5ec4b3]"Regardless, I see no reason kick her out of bed so to speak. Gift horses and such."[/color] he grumbles, downing the wine rather quickly, ignoring the taste of something other than wine on the lip of the glass. 

[color=5ec4b3]"For now, I'd rather worry about other things."[/color] he says, topping his own glass off before doing the same to Aubree's. He leans in slightly, whispering into the girls ear. [color=5ec4b3]"Try and pace yourself. As I understand it, being drunk generally makes it worse, not better. For first timers specifically."[/color] He says, quietly before backing away. 

Setting the bottle down on the table, he takes a seat on a furred couch, beckoning the two brides to join them with a small gesture of his glass. He still felt a little cold, but he...needed some time for the wine to kick in before jumping into making proper use of his brides. [color=5ec4b3]"So...Tell me about yourselves."[/color] He says, taking a bored sip and indulging further in the rich Drakken tradition of liquid courage. [color=5ec4b3]"Where you come from (specifically), interests. Nonsense that helps you pretend that I care such as that."[/color] he adds, voice light with a soft teasing tone.

[hider=Summary]
Kagan calms down that the purple shortstack is not here to kill him. Decides to join in on the wine drinking and some light conversation while he gets drunk enough to make a move proper.[/hider]