[Paris' gown for the ball is at the top.]
꧁ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ-ɴɪɴᴇ ꧂
ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ❝You look absolutely amazing. It's a shame I can't dance with you.❞
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REVENGE. THE VERY THOUGHT of revenge made the newly turned vampire's insides spark in excitement. This was what she's been waiting for, ever since the night she opened her eyes and realized that she was already in transition.
"Meow." Said Luna as she walks around Paris' feet, seeking for her attention while she sat on the bed.
Paris looks down when she heard her meow and smiles before picking up the little creature. "It's been a while since we've hung out. Do you miss me?" Paris said to the cat.
Luna said nothing. Instead, she looks up at Paris with her eyes squinted and her cute nose slightly moving, as well as her whiskers. "You're so cute." Paris said as she pets Luna, making the cat close her eyes and purr in satisfaction.
"That she is." Someone said from the door with a British accent, and there's only one person inside this house that has a British accent, excluding Damon's attempt of doing one.
Paris averts her eyes from the furry little creature and glances at Lucien, who is leaning against the doorframe. He's wearing a formal attire for the Founder's ball tonight at 7. The older vampire wasn't wearing his blazer considering that a lot of the people in this house aren't ready yet, for example, Paris who is still not ready, is playing with her cat.
He straightens his body and lets himself inside her room, approaching the brunette vampire.
Lucien sat beside Paris, a feet away from her. His eyes are fixated at the little creature before Paris puts Luna down on the space between her and Lucien.
"The little creature's grown quite a lot, hasn't she?" Lucien commented as he lightly brush the cat's head, which Luna enjoyed.
"She has." Paris simply replied.
Lucien picks up Luna and lifts her up in front of his face. Luna meowed softly as she yawns.
"Has she been good to you?" Lucien asked Luna.
Paris slightly smiles at the scene before her. Lucien being soft around a cat, who would've thought?
Luna simply licks her hand and brushes it on her head, repeating it twice. Lucien smiles before setting down the cat between them again.
Paris looks down at Luna as she once again caress the cat's soft fur, while Lucien stared at Paris tenderly, thinking of the right words to say.
"I really am sorry for what I did to you." Lucien told her.
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