Ruoxi wandered off after they were shown to their rooms, Kath'tan and Asael trailing Dulce to his, a growing bad habit.
Dulce said nothing to this, undoing his cravat. They could now freely eat in taverns if they chose to, the danger of being a Vampire growing distant with each passing day.
"Would you prefer to have dinner in your rooms?" He asked although they would all end up eating together in his lavish room.
"Don't you want to try the tavern's wine?" Kath'tan asked curiously, already making himself comfortable, more buttons on his dress shirt undone.
Dulce was reminded of his disappointment again, he sighed, forlorn. "They don't have flower wine, I would rather not."
Ruoxi walked in then, slinging several jars of Huayuan flower wine over a shoulder. Qingyi had given him an earful for only dropping by to steal wine but he hadn't heard her because he had left too quickly.
