#npc: beau-alexander benoit

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Antonia + Olivier (ft. the Benoit Family) @theartofruling

Location: Benoit Estate in Northland Falls, Christmas

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The loud sounds of laughter and music made Olivier smile to himself. Per tradition, he and Toni were at his family's primary estate in Northland Falls to celebrate the winter holiday. Both of his grandparents was quite smitten with the young witch as she, Toni, tried to teach his grandmere a new dance. Thus the laughter from the pair and his grandpere in amused reaction as he cheered on, a glass of infused alcohol in hand and the nearby fireplace going. "So," Ollie's attention moved to his uncle Beau-Alexander, beside him, as he secured a noticeable, big red bow onto the hybrid's gift to his girlfriend. "You know after this, there's no going back, right?" It was asked with a warm look cast to Ollie. "How is there any going back?" He asked his uncle, brows lowering as his gaze returned to the thankfully silent gift. For now. Ollie wordlessly thanked Damien again, for his help due to casting the charm. Olivier, Beau-Alexander, and the unnamed gift were in one of the numerous bathrooms in the Benoit manor. "We live together. I've added her to my accounts. Hell, she's even been added to access my personal vault at Banque Royale du Northland. There's no going back for me, with her." He clarified. "I told you already, she's it for me." Beau-Alexander was beyond aware of the fact and not so secretly loved it. He supported their relationship. Hell, the vampire loved to remind Ollie of his changed ways whenever possible.

A shuffling noise emitted into the room between the two of them, drawing the older Benoit's attention again. The puppy then barked, the sound blocked by a temporary charm Damien cast, as if to remind the pair of their presence. "C'mon, let's have you finally meet your mom." Ollie murmured fondly, scratching behind the puppy's ears. "Now remember, you've got her scent. You're supposed to go straight to her. No one else, alright?" He instructed the creature as he gathered them in his arms from the bathtub, walking out of the bathroom after his uncle opened the door. Once Olivier reached the living room, glad that both his grandmere and Toni's backs were away from him, and he knelt down and released the puppy. Who sniffled around briefly before catching smell of Toni and made their way over, big red bow bouncing on the back of their neck with each step taken.

"Merry Christmas, Cherie." Ollie greeted with a smile and a bit of nerves in his voice when Toni noticed, fidgeting with one of his rings on his hand.