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[1v1] GenyaxAleko Swap[AU Roleplay w/Serendibite]
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Private RP → [1v1] GenyaxAleko Swap[AU Roleplay w/Serendibite]He went down the hallway, clutching the book in one hand. Upon the desk in the other room, a green book sat. But the contents were most certainly not the one of which he was holding.
He came abruptly up to the hall and began to study the crowds.
The amount of people there was enormous.
He smiled, almost unconsciously.
"Hiya, Aiofe!" he yelled. "YOU WANNA TALK TO ME, OR WHAT?"
You'll attract unwanted attention."
Snapped a voice in his ear.
It was Aiofe.
She tossed back her blonde hair angrily.
"Alexander, right?
Knew it.."
She sighed and shook her head.
"You need to come with me.
We need to help set the table up for lunch."
"Don't get your hopes up with her.
Rumour is that someone's already tried to...y'know, date her."
She whispered.
"More rumours say that their relationship has been going on for a while.
And bigger rumour is that the lucky guy is going to try and pop the question."
She giggled.
" 'S probably not true though..."
She sniffed.
"Come on.
We need to go, otherwise I'll get written up."
She walked into the hallway.
Servants walked to and fro, carrying plates, cutlery and napkins.
Aiofe facepalmed.
"We're late.
So, we'll have to serve the food instead."
A bell suddenly rang.
Aiofe straightened up.
"Quick! Go to the kitchen!"
Aiofe quickly picked up a bowl of soup in one hand, and a plate of fish stew in the other.
"First, check the name next to the plate, then pick it up, then find the person at the table.
A small piece of paper with their name on it will be where they sit.
Place the plate gently on their table."
Aiofe said hurriedly, and exited with her plates.
A few plates lay on the table.
A few soups, a few platters.
A steak or two.
A small plate, with gold markings on it, sat proudly on its own, baring a dish of Fugu fish and Caviar.
A small note was next to it, bearing the name of the dish-owner.
Lady Genya Mirej
His eyebrows shot up.
The girl from earlier that she mentioned. With relationship issues.
His eyes narrowed a little suspiciously. Lady? Isn't she supposed to work here? That was, unless, he'd understood something horribly wrong... Or something else was going on...
"Eh, won't know if I don't take it."
With a shrug, he lifted it up, easily balancing it in the palm of his hand. A faint flicker sounded in his mind- a memory of a pair of blue eyes, the one who'd taught him. He smiled grimly. Then started towards the door, easily pulling it open with his other hand.
"Ooh, you got the lady?
Cool."
Aiofe picked up more dishes and headed out.
"Oh, by the way, there's another Lady Genya dish there as well, if you're gonna take it."
She said quickly, and walked off.
. . . .. . ..
Genya sat at the end of the table, a book resting next to her.
People of high importance sat chattering, a few making eyes at her, but she ignored the lot.
A bored expression was on her face.
For the first time, he faltered, half-tripping, but managing to cling to the plates.
Her. His teeth ground together. She's Genya? Are you serious?
He forced a smile on his face, despite the growing anger and disdain he felt, gliding towards her seat, where he lightly placed the plate in front of her.
"M'Lady," he hissed through his teeth, meeting her gaze.