[center][h1]Gris Ayt Forye[/h1]

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[b]Golden Quarter, Grocery Side[/b]

Gris could only smile at how modest Chiyo was (or rather faking her modesty), with a hand out he tried to ruffle a bit of her hair before turning to his Demi-Human servants. They too had a smile on their faces and thanked Chiyo in their way. [b]"...alright Chiyo. But if you do want something, don't hesitate to tell me, alright?"
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Looking back at the many stalls. The Oni fulfilled the requests of each and everyone who joined their grocery shopping. What was once a few bags of fruits, vegetables, fish, and meat is now two shopping carts worth of food that might last a few days after the week. Perhaps he should invite the Verttis to dinner sometime? Gris was sure they can spend a few hours just talking about the political state of affairs revolving around the capital.

Then again, with the Lady of their house always going missing he finds that highly unlikely...

...of course he could always have their own grand feast for no reason...

"We could always buy some more spices, young master." Bani spoke, carrying the condiments as she stopped by a nearby spices stand. "If there is no proper reason for a fist, then maybe a few more spices should be in order..."

[b]"Hmm... it doesn't hurt to be prepared, buy one more bag."[/b] Gris chuckled, passing through the intersection between the paved paths of the Golden Quarter. He also hoped that Elque wouldn't be getting into any trouble.

He was wrong about that as well.

[@Zelosse]