Diplomacy
A/N: Just in time!
Summary: The subtlest signs make all the difference. Five hundred years is a long time, so whatever shall we fill them with? With lessons on demon politics and family traditions, how to find your way when you are lost, and most importantly, what to do when you find yourself being wooed by a demonic lord. At least, you think you are right about that last part. That is, you hope.
Prompt: N/A
Words: 100
Rating: K
Warnings: None
Title: Diplomacy
"Miko."
"What!" Kagome whirled to see who had dared followed her, only to see the demon lord. She deflated, blushing in embarrassment. "Sesshomaru-sama."
"Hn. While that display was…entertaining, it was terrible diplomacy."
"Like yours was any better," she grumbled.
"Incidentally, it was. This Sesshomaru prefers to let his nobles speak all the useless things they must first, making the meeting more productive after."
"Oh." Her face became even redder.
"Your friends realized this," he pointed out.
"Well I didn't, alright?" she snapped. "I don't know anything about youkai politics or politics in general!"
Sesshomaru regarded her evenly. "You will learn."
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