if there is one things gods love, it's tragedy

The sound of pad falls took the male from his thoughts. Pale eyes swept towards the small form of his niece, Seere. A smile slipped across dark lips as she drew closer. The yearling was always a breathe of fresh air, her presence always put a smile on his face. Ears flicked as they took in the barrage of questions. He expected her to be curious, this was entirely out of the blue after all. "Hello Miss Daimyo." Lips flicked into a sly grin. They hadn't spoken about her recent promotion. "I am great, thanks for asking. How are you?" Incubus allotted time for the question to be answered before continuing on to the situation at paw.

Inc shifted his weight as he revealed why he called her here. "I am in dire need of assistance." A pause. "As you may know I've been spending a lot of time with a She-Wolf named Riva, she's one of our Herbalists... And long story short I want to ask her to marry me." Incubus wrinkled his nose slightly, embarrassed of his cheesiness. "I want to make it special and romantic. But, I am horrible at this stuff. I was hoping maybe you could help me?" Inc turned slightly to look over the lake, "I was thinking a picnic on one of the smaller patches of lands between the smaller ponds." His weight shifted as he looked to her, unsure if his idea was silly or not.