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Vincent returned Elodie to her room afterward. He's fairly gentle, letting his hand brush against her arm as he smiles, bidding her goodnight. Returning to his room he lets out a sigh, looking down at the note in front of him with the words horse riding as well as for instructions of where to go...

Vincent find himself smiling back at her, the pleasant surprise in her tone warming him deep from the inside as he shakes his head a little. "Being a doctor's wife isn't the most fun thing in the world. While I understand how someone might enjoy the prospect of having someone to come home to...

His eyebrows raised in fond surprise, but he takes her hand nonetheless, getting up from his seat before starting to guide her towards the gardens. He hasn't been out there himself, for more than a few minutes before Matthias was shot in the thigh. It was getting dark, but he figured that more...

He’s facing her as well at this point, a faint smile on his lips as she tells him that she would keep an open mind to the proposition. He’s exhausted but this young lady still managed to charm him quite a bit. It was still day one and while he might not feel like he’s head over heels like some...

Vincent lets his hand push back some of the hair that had fallen onto his face as he picks up a piece of food and brings it to his mouth, taking a bite as he lets out an almost relieved sound. She was right about the fact that the food helped brighten his mood. He chews on the piece for a moment...

Vincent adjusts his sleeves slightly as he enters the ball room once more, his newly cleaned hand coming up to touch his moustache as he glances around the room, spotting his fiancé and De La Rosa enjoying a conversation by one of the tables. Seemed like they had found some food and he feels...

"I- The kid's aware of the fact that I can help him, right?" He says to the two of them as he watched Matthias rush out of the room, making a quick exit in one direction. He picks up the gun, turning it around a couple of times before he figures how to empty the gun of shots, so he does. He...

"Doctorated? Not long I'm afraid but I've worked under my father for some time now, almost going on eight years I believe. I'm not nearly as experienced as he is but I'm confident I could take care of any minor inconvenience that might come along during our stay here." As if on queue, he could...

Vincent is caught somewhat off guard by the question, and he kind of feels like his father for a second there, being asked the questions of possible prospects for someone's future. He's been around long enough to figure that the young De La Rosa had someone in mind when he asked the question...

"That sounds like a wonderful plan, I'll get right to it," He compliments her as suddenly more people joined their little circle of conversation. At first, a young lady approaches, her expression sweet as she greets him. Apparently, a woman Elodie had met before he arrived as she surprisingly...

He supposed that was the result of offering a bunch of rum to a room full of strangers, it would attract the attention of all attendees. He didn't mind though as it seemed to bring the crowd together, everyone close enough to at least get to know each other a little better. He raised his brow as...

His smile remains, wide and warm as Elodie's hand rests against her heart in fake offense. She was charming, beautiful and had a sense of humor. As far as Vincent was concerned he could have been paired with someone much worse. Lavender might've been the perfect flower to pair them with. In...

"I can see that," Vincent says with a chuckle, his eyes scanning the room and eventually stopping at the man in charge of the large distribution of rum. His nose was bloodied and Vincent finds himself wondering if he had been in the fight his betrothed had mentioned earlier. As he ponders his...

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”See, I knew you had an eye for people.” Vincent says, a feeling of calm washing over him as the woman reciprocated his banter. He figured that it could’ve easily turned into an expression of that very distaste she had for that man, but instead it had been rather sweet. She hadn’t been dull by...

The low rumble of a laugh that escapes his lips is shortlived, but it’s there as he shakes his head lightly. ”Hysteria, you say? I think a lady should be allowed to feel worried... the world is a worrisome place after all.” He tells her, his expression fond. He couldn’t help but notice the way...

"Ah, too bad we missed the scuffle then, I would assume that it was quite the spectacle to witness." He tells her, his eyes adverting to the lady in question. She did certainly look pale and logically Vincent assumes that she must feel winded because of her corset or perhaps the panic of being...

Vincent's chest grows in some form of fond shock as he sees the flowers woven into the young woman's hair. Polite one huh? His father would probably like polite, would say it's good for him and that he should probably learn a thing or two from her. "I believe you are correct, my lady." He...

A tan hand smoothes over the dark navy frock as Vincent lets his mind steer from the stinging at the back of his head to the door. His family was never rich enough to afford servants and when his father had walked in on him still in bed when he was supposed to be ready he had earned himself...