The lazy genius has 5 mates

Chapter 5

"banquet? what banquet?" Roxanne blinked owlishly 

Who is this moron barging into her room when she was bending the delicate metal foil making it bend because of the sound. 

"die. I have thin another metal piece now" she grit her teeth 

Loman's face was horrified 

"I really forgot to tell you the banquet for introduction is today?" he screamed 

Roxanne stared at him blankly 

"bitch" 

the monotone made Loman pale. 

"N-no worries, we can just skip" He suggested, he better or grandpa will really disown him. 

Roxanne annoyedly got up from her bed and trudged over the door he was standing at the edge of, 

"I will take you up on that offer after having face shown to the powerful people" she fastened his tie, which was the original reason he came here, to get his tie fastened. 

"you have a gown?" he asked suspiciously 

Roxanne's button nose wrinkled in displeasure

"what gown? I am never wearing something difficult to put on" 

"haizz, lets go find something suitable" Loman dragged her to the dressing room 

"why is it all black ranged?" he sweatdropped

Roxanne shook his hold on her thing wrist and dragged her feet to a closed closet in a corner and opened it. 

Those deep reds and royal blues could be called the only splash of color in grey films. 

"wear this" he took out a wine red jumpsuit with straight legs and fitted upper top, the wait had a glossy black belt with a silver logo hooked on. The outfit was sleeveless, showing off her sleeve tattoo was ruining the regal look so Loman hunted her closet for upper arm length gloves and covered the remaining exposed arm tattoo with foundation. He left the neck tattoo untouched on glares from Roxanne

what? the foundation was sticky. 

The material of the cloth was soft chiffon and the neckline was split till the edge of the belt exposing her pale, almost white skin. It was difficult to find a suitable shade, Loman was a hardworker. 

Roxanne reluctantly sat on vanity seat and looked at the makeup with disdain 

It is a big trouble to take it off, minutes of sleep are wasted!

"I will take it off for you later, quit making that face" Loman rolled his eyes reading her thoughts

they were triplets after all. 

Her hair was pulled up in a princess braid with a small silver chain dangling off the joining point. Her earrings were her signature silver. The main earring being much like a metal tassel earring. 

Loman left the neck bare with the collar bone tattoos of small leafy vines peeking out as if entangling with the prominent collarbone, concerningly prominent. 

He pinned a black brosh shaped like three butterflies matching with his silver one. Loman's suit was black with an open buttoned long coat instead of the traditional one with a shirt the same red as the outfit Roxanne was wearing. 

He chose it that way. Both he and Cain were wearing similar suits but Cain chose the traditional short coat with buttons closed. The three of them standing together always consisted of Roxanne in the middle. She demanded it be so because it is easier to lean on then.