*surveys the damage done by the no-longer present muse for a moment, before bursting out into laughter*

I expected about as much! *continues laughing*

I'm sure all of my plan shall reveal itself in good time, but for now, I have my servants to tend to.....the little sugar fiend has caused quite an unsettlement in their demeanor.

Good morrow to all!

Yestereve was quite a turn out, if I do say so myself. *smiles largely* A very large "thank you" to seth_dot_com for supplying the slave girls. (Although...did the three I'd taken return with you? I could not find them in the morning. I fear that Alecto may have used them for target practice...*tries to hide an amused look that is creeping ( Read more... )

Hark, but what is this? It seems someone has bought me two months of paid livejournal time....*looks around for the anonymous gift-giver*

Either someone has taken a liking to me, or simply wishes me to stick around long enough for them to kill me slowly....*tugs at his lower lip in thought*

With all undue paranoia aside, I thank you. *bows deeply

*Looks over the fae who are running to finish preparations for the party planed for the night, as the first few guests begin to arrive ( Read more... )

*groans lightly and rests the heel of his palm against his forehead*

Uncle, Uncle...Dear Uncle....You are more foolish than I had originally thought. You play with gasoline in the presence of not a match, but a blow-torch. I pray you don't fear burns. *turns his attention to Meagara, and smirks lightly, feigning heartbreak* You regifted, dear. * ( Read more... )

As you may have heard, I am having a party tomorrow night. I would that everyone would come, and spread the word. *smiles, then chuckles to himself* I believe it will be something to remember, wouldn't you say, Seth? *a devious grin creeps onto his face*

I ran into the Furies this afternoon. It was an interesting meeting. Dear Uncle, you may wish ( Read more... )

I seem to have attracted the fury of my Uncle... *smirks* Jealous, possessive man....*lowers his eyelids in thought*

In any matter, I have decided that if my father doesn't have time for a party over his place, I will have one at mine. (You're supplying the alcohol, though, Dad. You owe me one for telling Mom that you weren't seeing any other ( Read more... )

*rubs his shoulder, and notices the people around him ( Read more... )

*lights a match and looks around the dark, unused place* A bit dusty, a bit lacking...But it will do. *lifts one side of his mouth in a lopsided grin ( Read more... )