Adrian looked highly offended at that comment. "Excuse me? Unlike some people I know how to treat a lady. I'm more concerned about my sister. How do I know you're not going to try and stick a dagger in her back? Or worse?" he demanded. OK maybe that was the wrong thing to say but hey he'd seen Dominic glaring daggers at Aria did he really think he wouldn't be a little bit concerned?He smirked softly at Dom's last comment. "It can't be that hard living on the streets now can it? If anything I would handle it much better than you." he boasted with a soft smirk.

He watched the other for some reaction before he looked away watching the maid come in and leave several times before finally she left for good. Adrian pointed Dominic in the general direction of the bathroom. "You do know how to bathe don't you?" he sneered. Now he was just being mean but then again he had every right to be this way. After all hadn't Dominic started it?

Aria beamed when she came back the hesitant maid trailing after her. She offered a hasty curtsy to both Aria and Tifa before she silently began preparing Tifa's bath. When she finished she offered another hesitant cutrsy before she left. Once she was gone Aria walked over to her closet and pulled open the large wooden doors. She smiled warmly at Tifa and started pulling a variety of dresses to set on her bed.

Carefully Aria spread out the dresses her hands gently skimming over any creases or wrinkles that showed up on the delicate fabrics. "Which one? If you don't like any of these just let me know and I'll see if I can find something more suitable to your tastes." she offered with a friendly smile. She was aware that she sounded like one of her maids but it didn't bother her. For once she wasn't the one being pampered or dressed up. Instead Tifa was the one being rightfully pampered.