Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170625033737/@comment-25808351-20170625231507

Marcus and his wives stroll around the palace and looking at the decor. Samia marvels at the beautiful paintings, while Eva meticulously scans everything. Eva suddenly gasps as she finds a spot of dust and uses her tail like a feather duster.

"Eva? Must you really?" Marcus looks over with a raised brow.

"Y-yes, I'm sorry Marcus, I can't help it. I hate dust." Eva wipes the table clean.

"Eva, dear, don't concern yourself with cleaning. I say we all go get something to eat. I'm positively famished." Samia chimes in.