Colour Me Surprised

So the woman could talk, huh. His little regalia would tilt at the chocolate woman shrug and confusion painted his facial features; What do you mean, you do not know? he questioned incredulously as his gaze locked onto her own, which offered a difficult movement to lean his regalia further back due to the woman massive size (for him)

She wanted to take him for a walk? Well, he was dreadfully bored, that was true and until the point his parents return she was to be their caretaker, or at least it seemed like that.Where do you want to go, slave? he spatted the last words, meant to be an insult but he did not know any better. It was a word he heard Father use more or less on that chocolate woman and though he did understood the predicament Eulogy and Hannibal seemed to be into he did not know all the ropes. At first he hold hatred for Eulogy fore it was another female that their Father paid attention to, even in small quantities, instead of their beloved Mother and that did not stand right with the spawn. He soon came to realize his Mother could not care less about his Father interactions and seemed to be of normalcy for them in such cases.

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