Frankenstein leaned against the pillar, watching his master accept the proffered and elaborate blue-petalled monstronsity (if the monstrously large arrangement of flowers could be called that).
After several centuries of attempting to court his master, it appeared that Edian had finally succeeded.
Completely unable to disguise the blatant adoration and outright servility from her manner, for worry over making him uncomfortable.
It was understandable. Raizel was a beautiful creature, in both () and appearance.
Edian's constant fawning was very easily the cutest thing he had ever witnessed.