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Adrian sighed at all the demanding nature of the other not really in the mood to be a play thing. "I don't want to." He said with a groan. "I feel like shit and I'm sore and hungry."

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Adrian was curled up in a cot not feeling too well that day. He knew what was coming in the next week or so and he was not too happy about it. “Yeah yeah. Good night to you too.” He mumbled his eyes barely opening. Soon he would be having his first heat in this castle. “I’m here. Always here.” He said with a soft sigh.

The boy was never exactly cheerful, but he looked absoutely miserable. He snorted at the boy and snapped his fingers. “Up off the bed. You do not smell sick and wallowing will not help. We’ll find you something useful to do.” 

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Adrian was curled up in a cot not feeling too well that day. He knew what was coming in the next week or so and he was not too happy about it. "Yeah yeah. Good night to you too." He mumbled his eyes barely opening. Soon he would be having his first heat in this castle. "I'm here. Always here." He said with a soft sigh.

It had been a while since Gotrik had bothered to go down to the under croft. After all he had plenty of things to do. But he made a point of visiting from time to time to make sure things weren’t too insane and make sure the guards weren’t slacking as they usually were. He was just about finished when he spotted a familiar face. “Good evening pet. Where have you been hiding?”

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Adrian seemed to be at the whim of all the councilmen lately being sent up from the guards to do this and that. The little kistune was just enough of a trouble maker that the guards always threatened him but not enough that he seemed to be causing real problems. Still delivering papers was better than just about anything else in this castle lately. "I say you do it. Throw all the decorations in there with it." Adrian said with a scoff. "I'm the one they decided to be your errand boy for a while today. So what am I doing?"

Ben waited patiently in his office, reading over the various files on his desk. There were a few discrepancies with the paperwork, and he needed to have them fixed before finalizing. It wasn’t his favorite thing to do as a Councilman, but it was his turn to do the boring job. The worst part was that even after all of this was done, he would still have more papers coming to him. Someone had sent for another to drop the papers off, and possibly assist the vampire. He looked up from where he was sitting when he heard the door open, then looked back down at his mess. “I’m half tempted to just start a bonfire with all this shit”. 

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"That is what they told me I am not what I want to be." He said with a huff fox ears twitching slightly upon his head. "I don't want to make an enemy today I just wasn't wanting to come up here. I can play nice if you do." Adrian said with a sigh dropping some of the defensive posture. He needed an aly and no matter how angry he was it seemed like the guy wasnt even expecting him so he had to let it go. "So you're next here?"

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Adrian had been told that he was suppose to be the new councilman’s welcome present. A slave to do with as he wished for that evening. To say the little kitsune was pissed was an understatement. He knew having a councilman on his side would be good for anything he might want in the future but the lack of freedom to plan and plot was leaving him wanting to head right back to the undercroft and to a fight with the guards. Still he had been lead all the way up here so there really was no choice but for Adrian to knock. “I’m your welcome present for the night.” Adrian said with a huff.

He watched as the slave was thrown into the councilman’s office. “Is that what you are saying you are or what the guards told you to say you are?” he asked as he stood up from his desk and placed a hand inside of his pocket. “I should warn you that I have had a very long day and I do not tolerate anyone with an attitude problem, so I hope if you have one that is has been left on the other side of that door.” he said as he sat back down in his seat and looked at the other man.

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Adrian had been told that he was suppose to be the new councilman's welcome present. A slave to do with as he wished for that evening. To say the little kitsune was pissed was an understatement. He knew having a councilman on his side would be good for anything he might want in the future but the lack of freedom to plan and plot was leaving him wanting to head right back to the undercroft and to a fight with the guards. Still he had been lead all the way up here so there really was no choice but for Adrian to knock. "I'm your welcome present for the night." Adrian said with a huff.

Never in his six thousand years of life, did he think that he would be where he was now. The vampire had stayed long in different places in the world. Some longer than others, like Poland. The vampire was there for a good while and had befriended the councilman that looked over the country. He would always tell the man that he was never cut out to be someone like that, in charge of a whole country. No way, were his first thoughts. But, he had to think seriously, he was getting older and there was no way that he could keep the whole blood dealer bit going without vamp’s to sell to on the outside. He could stay doing this one thing, but he felt as if he could reach more people if he were in such a position of power. 

So, when he had heard that the Polish councilman was looking for a successor Kol showed his interest and easily beat out the rest of what would have been his competition. 

Kol was shown to his new office where he would be able to work while he stayed in the castle. He waved off the guards and closed the door behind them. He turned quickly and leaned his back on the door and let out a small sigh. It was paperwork after paperwork, sign this sign that, do you want this or do you want that. It was exhausting being followed by people that only wanted to help and make things easier for the new councilman but, he needed to be alone right now.

He walked over to his desk and sat down slowly. The vampire leaned back into his chair and let another deep sigh out, when he heard someone come knock on his door. He scrunched his eyes together and then placed his fingers on his temples. 

“Yes, come in.” he spoke with a tired undertone. 

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"I didnt ask your opinion." Adrian replied with an annoyed glare to the other not knowing or really caring who he was. "He knows how I can make it worth his wild and you can shove it." The kitsune replied easily tail swishing ever so slightly. He hated when others tried to interfere with his ploting.

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“Oh come on. I know you let other slaves out every once in a while.” Adrian all but whined looking at the guard with faked innocence. “I just want to get some fresh air.” It wasn’t his fault the rare times guards had agreed he had ended up causing much more trouble than he was worth. It was in his nature. He was a kistune, they were playful and just a tad evil at times. “I’ll make it worth your wild when I come back.” The little kistune said with a playful wink not noticing someone else approaching their conversation in the undercroft.

Benny was the type of man who never did his actual job. That was mostly because his actual job bored him. He gave his paper work to some slave, commanding that he get shit done or else he loses a few teeth. That was the only order Ben left before venturing off into the castle. He could find some entertainment in the Undercroft, since that was where most of the entertainment laid. He walked down the corridors, watching each slave carefully before coming upon a little scene. A slave trying to sweet talk a guard. It was bold, and Ben had to intervene. “Now, you ought to explain to the dear guard how you’d make it worth his wild. Cause from where I’m standing, you’re full of shit”.

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"Thanks. I appreciate it. I've been wanting sometime good to eat for a bit." Adrian licked his lips and looked him over. "Like you." He teased with a wink. "Oh darling I could always drink. It helps get rid of all those horrible inhibitions."

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Adrian had been entranced by both melodies the first having given him the feeling of something he couldn't quite remember. Maybe a memory from his childhood or maybe a passing song from a stranger in the streets of Italy all he knew was that it reminded him of a time he felt young and vulnerable. He almost wanted to run from the sound and pretend he hadnt heard it not ready to feel any of those emotions again any time soon. It was almost like he was stuck in place though too entranced to leave.

When the song changed he was more than relieved happy to hear something that warmed his heart instead of froze it. It was like stepping into warm water after being so cold. The sound soothing the aches the last one had left. "I have." He said only broken of the trance when he was spoken to. "I prefer the second one. The first was pretty boring." Adrian said in a slight huff feeling a tad defensive.

There were pages of scores, all pressed neatly with tidy notes penciled in, that littered his lap and parts of the window ledge that he sat atop. An old, forgotten song fell from his lips; sweet like an angel’s smile, heavy like their burning halos. It wasn’t the same solo that was printed on the sheet before him, though. It was more of an idling tune that he usually hummed while he tried to figure out what to do next. 

The pencil that was tucked behind his ear was messed with; his hand not quite sure if he wanted to ghost a new note or leave the measure alone. Zephirin changed the melody he sang, this time staying true to the work he’d done so far. Yet the last note he had written was drawn out, lingering with all sorts of loose ends before he sighed. 

He was stuck, but such was the woe of being musically inclined without any fresh inspiration. Zephirin groped blindly for the drink to his side, nearly knocking the bottle over since he was situated pretty tightly. A long pull was taken as he thought and reviewed what he had so far, but his concentration was broken when he finally realized he wasn’t alone. 

“Been listenin’ long?” Zephirin asked, his eyes still stuck on the pages instead of the person he spoke to. “Any thoughts or opinions?”

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Adrian smirked as the moan left the other. Good. He deserved to be flustered. Still he let Silver compose himself until they finally got in the suite not wanting him to change his mind and tell and guard to come get him. "I'm in the mood for something Italian. Up to you what you want it to be."

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"Oh come on. I know you let other slaves out every once in a while." Adrian all but whined looking at the guard with faked innocence. "I just want to get some fresh air." It wasn't his fault the rare times guards had agreed he had ended up causing much more trouble than he was worth. It was in his nature. He was a kistune, they were playful and just a tad evil at times. "I'll make it worth your wild when I come back." The little kistune said with a playful wink not noticing someone else approaching their conversation in the undercroft.

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Adrian felt the need to make the other eat his words but the kistune knew the other was asking him for it whether he realized it or not and he wasn't going to give him the satisfaction. "Fine fine. Food it is." He mumbled the blush getting a little deeper but still Adrian couldn't resist toying with him giving a good grind against the other before finally getting off. "Hurry up then."

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"I can meet your needs better than your master can. Trust me. The fun thing about playing with slaves? No one actually has the control to punish or belittle the other. It's only fun no drama." Adrian said looking him over. "Hunny I could top you wearing the same thing you are. I have worn the same thing you have." Although he would never usually admit that. This was all a game to him but he did want to reassure that the other still felt confident in it. "Good boy." He said after missing a few beats a hint of a blush coming over his own cheeks as he cleared his throat not use to being on the receiving end of that comment. "Now do you actually want me to let you up?" Adrian asked trying to gain back the control that comment had made him loose.

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"I'm a kistune." He said waiting to reply until after he pinned him noticing the flustered nature of the other. "Relax. I'm not going to do anything to you you don't want me to. I'm proving the point that I can be in control as I want to be." He said slipping his legs between the others. "I'll let you up when you admit I'm the more dominant one of us...darling." He said the pet name with a playful smirk.

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"I'm not a cat. I'm a kistune closest thing to me is a fox." He corrected before letting out a soft little growl at the insult not too mad but starting to feel the need to assert a little dominance to show who exactly was in charge here. "Your suite so long as your keeper isn't there." Adrian said watching the other fall having not tried to save him from it a gentle pay back for all the teasing. Still consequences be damned he was in the mood to play and this little slave needed to see that Adrian wasnt as cute as he looked. Wasting no time the kistune lunged pinning Silver down his arms above his head hold loose but firm. "What was that about not being able to pin sweetie?"

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"You'll see how little and squishy they are when they are pinning you down." He mumbled in a huff before saying louder. "Hunny I've made people scream my name both in pleasure and in pure fear I'm more than capable of control." Of course his bedroom preferences he'd see if the other could figure out on his own. "Food. Always food if someone's willing to give it to me. I think they feed prisoners better."

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"Correct. I am soft. It makes it that much easier to lure prey in. They arent expecting the attack." He said a hint of darkness in his voice but still clear playfulness there as well. "Depends on if I'm control of the toys or someone else is. They change drastically." Looking him over he raised an eyebrow. "Whatever you have to tell yourself to sleep at night darling. I could use less stale air what exactly do you want to do?"

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