Shira Looked up at him hopefully, "Or maybe get a whole new room all together?"
Villains RP (closed stalkers welcome)
But where is it? In a forest, a town, what? I’m sorry if I’m just being stupid :P//
Forest, it's an older mansion hidden from sight//
Oliver chuckles. "Pick a room, any room. Except papa Olivers special rooms, yes?"
Okie, thanks!//
Shira squealed happily and hugged her father tightly, "Yay!!"
Oliver hugs her gently, "Alright dearie. Go pick out a room." he says, smiling a little.
Shira giggled and ran down the hall
Oliver watches her go before smiling and walking through the halls quietly.
Okie imma just drop him in….//
Amai was skipping along in the woods, cause why not? He noticed a bit of what looked like a stone wall, ‘That’s strange…. and it could be dangerous….. Imma go look at it!’ Amai thought, vaulting over the wall to reveal a large mansion.
Amai grinned and walked up to the front door, banging on it. He waited for a bit to see if anyone would answer.
Oliver hears the knock and waves at one of his maids. She nods and goes to answer, a pistol in her hands behind her back.
Amai grinned at the maid who answered, “Hi! Is this your place? It’s so big!” Amai grinned looking inside. His hands were clasped behind his back.
"No, this is my masters home." She says, her eyes are dull and her face straight as she looks at the male in front of her.
“Oh? And who may that be?” Amai asked, a smile on his face. He didn’t trust her, but hey, adventure!
Oliver walks towards the door, "That would be me." he flashes the male a smile. "May I ask who you might be?"
“Why hello! I’m Amai, it’s nice to meet you!” Amai extended a hand for a handshake.
Oliver smiles and takes his hand. "Pleasure." He says lightly.
“I’m sorry for suddenly showing up, I thought this place was abandoned since it’s so far in the forest,” Amai giggled.
Oliver smiles, "I prefer the peace and quiet." He replies, his smile never faltering.
Amai nodded, “I understand completely! Also, do you, uh, mind if stay the night? It’s really late and I won’t be able to make it back home tonight, thunderstorm coming, and all,” Amai grinned.
Oliver glances at the maid, "Give our new friend a comfortable room, first floor." He looks towards the man, "Dinner will be served at 7pm sharp." He says before walking towards the large greeting room.
“Thank you very much kind sir!” Amai grinned. He didn’t let his guard down, although he acted carefree.
The maid walks him towards a room, opening the thick oak door. "Your room sir." with that she leaves. The room is large with a four poster, a closet and a desk, along with a varying amount of knickknacks and a large widow looking out to the pond in the large backyard.
“Thank you!” Amai grinned. He sat at the desk. Amai pretended to look out the window, really watching the maid out of the corner of his eye.
Shira wandered down the hall to the room she wanted to take over on the fourth floor, it was larger then any 6 year old could possibly use but then again that was the point she ordered a few maids to move her stuff over and went to play out side maybe play with some of the fish out in the pond. she quickly went out to the pond and began lifting fish in water bubbles watching them swim.
Oliver glances down at the pond through his window at the top floor. He smiles a little watching his little girl play. But his gaze darkens as he turns away.
Kira, went to the play room and instructed of of the maids to put on a song. Dancing had always calmed her and she loved it. She let her hair down and wore a flowy dress, because it's always a fun to wear flowy dresses when you dance. The music played and she began to move to it. Jumping in the air, spinning and doing tricks. She loved this feeling.