Who was this woman again- oh right yes. The princess Sonia. He had been so engaged with thoughts concerning another woman he had almost forgotten.
“No need to be so formal towards me, Miss Sonia. Simply ‘Dio’ will suffice. Some spiced cider would be nice to try- I do not think I have had any for quite some time.”
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“How fortunate for you.”
Dio gestured with his hand and began to lead the way to the kitchen. Hopefully it was late enough at night to where it would be deserted. Not that he cared, what he really desired was to be let alone.
“I have been served it but never made it.”
♕ { Well, at least you have the ingredients! }
Blissfully unaware of his subliminal wishes to be left alone, she made her way to the kitchen, pandering her way to the spice cabinet to gather the supplies for the spice bag itself.
{ Let's see... 8 cups cider, 1/2 cup packed brown sugar, 6 cinnamon sticks, a teaspoon of whole allspice, a teaspoon of whole cloves, orange rind, and small apple slices... That's what we'd need. }
♕ { Er... I don't exactly know if you keep apples or oranges here... Do you? }
Who was this woman again- oh right yes. The princess Sonia. He had been so engaged with thoughts concerning another woman he had almost forgotten.
“No need to be so formal towards me, Miss Sonia. Simply ‘Dio’ will suffice. Some spiced cider would be nice to try- I do not think I have had any for quite some time.”
♕ { If you insist, M-- Dio! I found the recipe in the most peculiar spot. I collect bath sets from around the world, you see, and one from England had a recipe right on the box! }
She had even cut the recipe part off of the box, bless her. Azure eyes brightened as she stepped into the mansion once more, feeling a bit more accepted by the intimidating air within.
{ Have you ever prepared anything like this before? }
“No words out of your mouth could be as bad as the things I have said and acted upon.”
{You never know with weather as crazy as our’s has evolved into.
♕ { It seems you've made a hobby of flattering me. When one is burdened with the task of leading not only her own country, but leading meetings with such widely-known names as the United Nations as well as the European Union, it can lead to a string of profanities longer than several people's balls of yarn, string, twine, you name it. }
// weeeeeell if it does snow tomorrow. since i’m at my grandmothers. snowball fight me 1v1 ill be on ur front lawn waiting with a fort already built m8
{Ah, it wasn’t anything serious but we can talk, yeah. Also I hear it’s gonna rain tomorrow but a visit would be pretty cool.}
♕ { Well... I speak as though I am not guilty of that, myself. You are indeed forgiven, despite that fact. Not like I've refrained from saying worse things, after all. }
// well, i guess i mean i’m just a little… uh, caught off-guard, i guess? but yeah. didn’t know we’re supposed to get rain– i wonder if it’ll get to freezing temperatures tomorrow. i wonder if snow. Snow
