01-16-2013, 09:28 PM
"..." Axel stepped back and crossed his arms against his chest. Now, he was usually one to keep calm, but he certainly didn't like others mentioning that relative of his. Axel's younger sister had been married off to some young, rich, handsome fellow from Silver House. Of course, at the time, he had seemed like the perfect match to his younger sister. One year into the marriage, and people discovered that he was a part of the Arsenic House, and planned to poison his sister and take over the family's jewelry business. Later on, that guy had been kicked out of his lofty place in Silver House and was sent to live the rest of his life as a member of the Lead House, lucky to even have a morsel of bread to eat.
"We don't mention that type of thing around here." Axel gritted his teeth and spoke in a lower, more stern voice than the joking tone that he had been using before to provoke Mischief. He was about to take off his jacket and accept the brawl, when Elze came and interrupted the conversation. Perhaps they had been drawing more attention than they had originally thought. "I'm sorry, Elze." He bit his lip. How could he get so riled up over something that was so incredibly stupid? "We'll be dealing with this situation more maturely." He looked back at Mischief. "Unless he wants to go outside and do this the hard way."
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