[centre][h2][color=red] Hideyoshi Tohsaka [/color][/h2][/centre] [centre][h3] Tohsaka Manor, Fyuki [/h3][/centre] [centre][@Sageage][@Reflection][@Seirei No Hai] [/centre] The manor was almost suffocating, the place he called home had always had a rather cold atmosphere but what he had grown accustomed to could not be compared to how it was now. Anyone who entered would be able to sense the tension immediately. But after all this was to be expected. For everything that had been done, had been done for these coming days. His grandfather had become restless, dedicating all of his time to the pursuit of the Holy Grail. This could very well be his last attempt at it for he has already grown old, older than most in fact. Of course through the use of magic one could extend their own life, however that was not something the Tohsaka's had any interest in. It was simply good health that kept him alive. But it was not only his grandfather, his mother had been putting all of her effort into the pursuit of magecraft in order for it to be passed down to the future successor of their family. The blood, sweat and tears of over 100 years had all been for these coming days. So again, the immense pressure around the manor was to be expected. However, the current head of Tohsaka remained carefree, with a relaxed smile he filled up his glass with his beverage of choice, milk. He had never developed the taste for wine and other alcoholic beverages but could stomach them if the situation demanded it. The table had been set for four, a variety of food was set out for the participants of the meal to choose from. Various plates of different meats and vegetables had been gathered, perhaps to show off a little of the Tohsaka wealth. But it was more of a little celebration for the event he had spent all his years preparing for. The Holy Grail War. He looked to the window with his warm brown eyes, this was not necessary as he had already seen his visitors as they were making their way to the manor. Their familiars granted him many eyes but he would prefer to use his own when possible. [b][color=red]"Saber. It seems our guests have finally arrived, wait here it shall only take a moment. It is my duty to welcome any guests personally."[/color][/b] his deep resonant voice filled the silent room. He purposefully made his way around the table, this time filling up the glasses with a red wine before making his way to the front door. Even his casual movements were noticeably efficient, even in a task such as walking to the door Hideyoshi moved in a manner that not only carried him to his destination the quickest but also used a minimal amount of effort. He opened the front door of the mansion and stood out into the walkway where he saw an old family friend and a new face. It was a servant no doubt but even so there was no sign of worry or anxiousness on Hideyoshi, he was an open book right now and all that could be read was a still calmness. With a smile of sincerity he welcomed his guests, [b][colour=red]"Sensei, as always it is a pleasure to see you. Please come in and make yourself at home, you will be glad to find plenty of food and drink await you."[/colour][/b] Delivering a respectful bow to the pair he welcomed them into his own, he stepped back inside expecting them to follow him so he could guide them to the dining room.