A/N: A tale told in drabbles. Five updates Mon-Friday, breaks on the weekends. Please read, review, and enjoy Lord Taisho's Bride-Procuring Extravaganza.
Manners
They rush her to a room out of the way of most traffic. As they pass through the corridors and hallways, dozens of demons and demonesses stare. Kagome feels many eyes on her, and she wonders if it's because she's human or because she's in the arms of Lord Uchihiko.
Strange, she's never heard him mentioned before. Neither Inuyasha nor Lord Sesshomaru has alluded to the fact that they had an Uncle.
The room is small, sparsely decoured, and dark.
Masu steps forward. "You are about to meet the Lord of the West. You would do well to curb any desire to speak back, threaten, jeer, or question him. You must mind yourself. Are we clear?"
"So what can I say?" she asks meekly.
"'Yes, Lord Taisho'," Uchihiko says.
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