Seraphina (
aphroditeredux) wrote2018-11-30 07:17 pm
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.....hmph.
[Seraphina wheeled her chair away from her desk in a smooth practiced motion. It was well into the evening and she scowled at the clock. It mocked her with the knowledge she'd truly been hunkered down in the office since this morning. Her stomach rumbled, an inelegant sound but it certainly matched her dressed down appearance. She only took calls today, only came face to face with her most trusted prinny staff. Her nightgown that desperately needed to go through the wash, her hair pulled into an unkempt bun. Truly, she was a domestic goddess and no less gorgeous than any other day but some sides of herself were not meant for the public or bureaucratic. Especially her slippers with the butterfly wings. (Many a paparazzi had tried to get a glimpse of the rumored homebody princess overlord but none had survived.)
Scowling at the mess of files on her desk, she gathered them up and slide them into their cabinets without even blinking. It was all second nature to her, every ten days data management and review, e-mail council and report reading. She popped open her portable closet and changed accordingly, donning a cute pair of short shorts and heels to go with her halter top. Adjusting the last clip in her hair she stepped out of her office into the busy workplace of prinnies and ghosts scurrying carts through the halls.
"Patricia!"
"Yes, ma'am?"
"I have closed my office hours today."
"Very good, ma'am. First Gentleman Adell has left a message letting you know he is still at the Assembly, dood."
"What?!"
Seraphina felt hypoglycemic rage take her, a violent flash of pink energy expelling around her body before the fuchsia prinny expertly threw three bite size chocolates into her mouth.
"Would you like dinner brought to your corners, ma'am?"
"...ugh. No."
Seraphina chewed and swallowed her candy, the sugar melting her anger into tolerable annoyance. She pointed at some dates on their calendar instead, walking away to the Assembly that was keeping Adell from dinner and her arms.]
The vote should have been over by now! He was eighth in line, hmph, but if those Golems had a new amendment to a bill to introduce Hades knows they take their precious time. You'd think they would be worn away to mineral dust by now!
[Muttering under her breath, various staff avoided her without hesitation as she made her way through the castle, out to the streets that lead to various government buildings. She was tired. She was hungry. That Mothman Overlord's check bounced again and Adell was always volunteering to do something on her behalf. It was as sweet as it was infuriating. Adell, selfishly selfless, always being considerate of her position but... She pushed the door to the assembly with more power than necessary, nearly knocking the block off a puppet passing by.
She was lonely! She was tired of being responsible! This second time should have been easier, she knew what to expect, but there just never seemed to be enough time to just be. Huffy, she rubbed at her face, pushing away numbers flying through her head despite the files locked away, and headed to the auditorium.]
[Seraphina wheeled her chair away from her desk in a smooth practiced motion. It was well into the evening and she scowled at the clock. It mocked her with the knowledge she'd truly been hunkered down in the office since this morning. Her stomach rumbled, an inelegant sound but it certainly matched her dressed down appearance. She only took calls today, only came face to face with her most trusted prinny staff. Her nightgown that desperately needed to go through the wash, her hair pulled into an unkempt bun. Truly, she was a domestic goddess and no less gorgeous than any other day but some sides of herself were not meant for the public or bureaucratic. Especially her slippers with the butterfly wings. (Many a paparazzi had tried to get a glimpse of the rumored homebody princess overlord but none had survived.)
Scowling at the mess of files on her desk, she gathered them up and slide them into their cabinets without even blinking. It was all second nature to her, every ten days data management and review, e-mail council and report reading. She popped open her portable closet and changed accordingly, donning a cute pair of short shorts and heels to go with her halter top. Adjusting the last clip in her hair she stepped out of her office into the busy workplace of prinnies and ghosts scurrying carts through the halls.
"Patricia!"
"Yes, ma'am?"
"I have closed my office hours today."
"Very good, ma'am. First Gentleman Adell has left a message letting you know he is still at the Assembly, dood."
"What?!"
Seraphina felt hypoglycemic rage take her, a violent flash of pink energy expelling around her body before the fuchsia prinny expertly threw three bite size chocolates into her mouth.
"Would you like dinner brought to your corners, ma'am?"
"...ugh. No."
Seraphina chewed and swallowed her candy, the sugar melting her anger into tolerable annoyance. She pointed at some dates on their calendar instead, walking away to the Assembly that was keeping Adell from dinner and her arms.]
The vote should have been over by now! He was eighth in line, hmph, but if those Golems had a new amendment to a bill to introduce Hades knows they take their precious time. You'd think they would be worn away to mineral dust by now!
[Muttering under her breath, various staff avoided her without hesitation as she made her way through the castle, out to the streets that lead to various government buildings. She was tired. She was hungry. That Mothman Overlord's check bounced again and Adell was always volunteering to do something on her behalf. It was as sweet as it was infuriating. Adell, selfishly selfless, always being considerate of her position but... She pushed the door to the assembly with more power than necessary, nearly knocking the block off a puppet passing by.
She was lonely! She was tired of being responsible! This second time should have been easier, she knew what to expect, but there just never seemed to be enough time to just be. Huffy, she rubbed at her face, pushing away numbers flying through her head despite the files locked away, and headed to the auditorium.]
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[Seraphina huffs loudly, gets up to go through one of her nearby bookcases. She pulls out a planner and flips through it, page after page until she finds what she's looking for.
She holds the planner out in front of her for Adell to read.]
This is Cayenne. [The page reveals a profile for a Maid. In particular, a high-level Maid working under the proper title of Governess.] Given the all too little time we have, I believe she's our best chance at getting the Bill passed on Thursday.
She's been a part of my family's Homecare and Domestic Disputes unit since I was a child. She has intimate knowledge of all the parties who work on the Assembly floor and is psychologically incapable of leaving a location until her task is done. It means she is quick, efficient, and terrifying at problem-solving. She will attend court with you every day, and advise you on what battles are worth picking and when to concede.
I will give her these two goals!
One; my Bill will be Passed!
Two; Adell's popularity will not go down!
[However, when she takes a seat there's a grimness to her expression.]
There's just one problem.
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Silent until Seraphina took a seat again, he frowned a bit himself.]
That the presence of an advisor might make me look like a target of opportunity? That the Senators might smell blood in the water with your absence? That Cayenne might demand a very high price in return for her help? Or... what?
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Cayenne is a peach if that peach were found rotting in one lobe of its brain. She can't speak and is absolutely illiterate, so she communicates solely in charades.
[Yep.]
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...Charades. [He sounds almost incredulous, but knows she's not pulling his chain. This is too important.] Well, I better get in some practice before I meet her, and then try to figure out her tells and tendencies.
[Fortunately he's no slouch at charades, having played it more than a few times with his siblings...]
I can work with that.
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Thankfully I'm a master coordinator and can easily set this up.
Well, go on. [She crosses her arms expectantly.] What do you have to say to that?
[Welp. Despite her frustration and stress pinching her mouth tight, she puffs, as humble as a peacock walking down a runway - fully expecting praise and maybe, just maybe, a grain of awareness about what else is bothering Seraphina. Her schedule only has so many gaps that can fit in Adell when it comes to their relationship and with Adell taking on more responsibilities, Sera traveling, those gaps just keep disappearing.
He wants to help and support her, but still - he isn't asking her anything at all! She's an Overlord first, so of course, she has to get this matter settled but if she's a partner second, it's time to be agitated by something else.
Sigh.]
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[Oh, this is how he knew this was a trap. Well, not a trap, per se, but this was her definitely showing that there was more at play here than just getting this sorted. If this was the only problem on her mind, her demeanor wouldn't be so... tense.
And of course, all the news she dropped on him, that unexpected new appointment Patricia set up... that was all stuff he hadn't anticipated when he made the offer. Talk about stepping in it.]
...I'm sorry, Sera. I didn't think trying to get you some breathing room would just get you scheduled to go on a trip instead. ...I thought that if I'd bought you some extra time, we might actually have a little more together.
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She takes a deep breath in.]
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I know you're sorry but I'm still pissed off!! You still don't know how everything works, you're still learning, and I want to be understanding but I'm still as selfish a woman as I've ever been. But I don't have time to tell you everything I want, because I'm not a Seer and can't anticipate all these accidents!
Ugh.
And you never ask me! You just get into your little goody two shoes head that everything will work out and it drives me crazy! I want to spend time with you, I deserve to spend time with you, and I'm mad that what you did got in the way of that.
I hate being patient, I don't want to be patient, I just want to do what I want!!
And right now I'm so stressed I want to shoot down half the chandeliers in Gorgeous!!!
[It's clear this has been building, with how red in the face she gets, when she goes from sitting to standing without even realizing it.
Whoops.]
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He'd already apologized and did feel remorse for absolutely screwing this one up, so saying more about that wasn't going to help matters. All that mattered now was what to do about making it right, and clearly the message got sent about not just gung-ho-ing his way through political problems trying to be nice to her.
...So that's not what needed to be said either.]
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So instead of getting upset or defensive himself, he simply kept his tone as level and even as possible.]
...Then what would you like to do tonight? We might not have much time now, but... how do you want to spend it?
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[She stomps her foot with a huff.]
You're always so earnest, sometimes I can't believe you're a demon. And it's so you, I can't even accuse you of buttering me up. [A groan, more fussy than mad. She's still frowning but her outburst seems to have taken most of the hot air out of her.]
What do I want? Hmm... I want to spend time with my boyfriend, instead of my staff! Of course, that's what I want.
[And she's just going to invite herself over to his lap, a staple of their cuddling. She pushes at him to slide his chair away from the table so she can sit with her legs folded over his, feet swinging just a few inches off the floor.]
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Then we'll do that.
[He held her close, even nuzzled her a little affectionately.]
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Sitting in silence, she remembers the warm fuzz she'd been experiencing earlier. The daydreams she had before dinner. Her foot gave an irritated twitch. How often was she having those daydreams? Often enough, all the time these past few months since Adell had come back for his second stay.
God.
His second year staying with her?
Had it really been that long already?
Seraphina huffed none too quietly into Adell's hair.]
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...Which is why her huff made him snap out of that relaxed haze rather quickly, his eyes looking over to her curiously.]
...Sera? There's something more, isn't there?
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[HHHHHHHHNG.]
I can't believe this. All this time I've been fantasizing about the perfect moment and now I'm sitting here full of sinfully fried food and you keep taking off pieces of your suit and --
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[AND HERE IT COMES.]
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What the hell, Adell!!
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But then comes the actual revelation, and he just stares at her for a long, perhaps uncomfortable period of time, blinking maybe twice that entire time.
...Before flushing bright red with embarrassment and obviously losing all of his composure.]
W-wait, what? You're serious?
[He quickly shakes his head, rapidly realizing...]
I mean, of course you're serious, but... it's really that?
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It's true, the past decade hasn't done much for getting me into the mood but have you seen you? I didn't want to push you because of your past but [GOD!!!!!!!] I can only be left hot and bothered so many times before I pull my own hair out!
[She does playfully push at one of his hot cheeks.]
Don't tell me I broke you already?
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Look, I... [He grumbles a little in frustration, but he's clearly not upset, just... flustered.] I'm fine.
Don't get me wrong, I'm happy to hear that, it's just... Just like you're not a Seer, I'm not a psychic. ...And it may surprise you to hear me admit that I know I'm just awful at picking up signals.
[Yeah, he's ashamed to admit that, but he knows it's true.]
...And it's not like I haven't thought about it either...
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The hell do you think I've been thinking about?! And you know damn well my imagination's not going to be enough forever!
[Like it's going to be that simple to get him to speak specifics.]
I'm not blind to the fact that the actual sexiest demon in the universe is the woman I love, but....
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[Is he pouting? Maybe a little. But he'd be lying if he said it didn't bother him somehow too.]
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I am the sexiest demon, the most beautiful demon. I can't fault you for being intimidated [And she gives a small, hammy laugh.] but if we're being honest, my perfect moment involved...
[She sighs. Drops a bit of her act and speaks seriously.]
Waiting on you to say something first, that way I could be sure you wouldn't be afraid.
Of me.
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lmao finally
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