Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170424155034/@comment-26854056-20170607195613

Leon shakily smiled, hesitantly stepping inside the cottage and making a beeline for the kitchen, trying to stop himself from picking at the bandages that littered his arms.

Elizabeth, however, seemed to pick up on this. She hid a smirk behind her dainty lace handkerchief. To her knowledge, they would be easy to manipulate back to her side. Although the vase incident was a setback, it was just a setback. All she had to do was use her compulsion to influence her cousin until she could crush that pathetic excuse for a fiance under her foot.

She sat down at the table beside Leon, trying to stop the two men from having any contact with each other by blocking them. Although it wasn't really necessary to the plan, she couldn't stand to watch the two. It was disgusting.

She zoned out while Leon made idle small talk for around ten minutes, eating the tapas that was placed in the centre of the dinner table and nodding once in a while to create the illusion that she actually gave a damn of whatever her cousin had to say. She quickly interrupted him, an acidic smile on her face as she tried to use compulsion to get her point across.

"Leon, I forgot to apologise for what happened last night. I should have cleaned up the clutter on the stairwell. If you haven't have tripped and fallen on that vase, I would probably have run after you." She wiped her mouth with her handkerchief, her gaze entirely fixated on Leon as she tried to use as much compulsion as possible to bring him back to her side, forgetting that she had other company watching.

'''"It was all an accident. No hard feelings, right?"