ºAdapting: Chapter one: Dinnerº
"Father is a fool for chooseing a human." A younger version of Sesshomaru said. In apperance, the demon boy would be classifed as a twelve year old in human years, but Demons age much slower than any mortal. "Father has no common sence. Humans are weak, none are sutible for the mate of such a powerful demon such as father." The youkai continued to talk to himself in disgust at his father's actions.
"Lord Sesshomaru." The servent , Jaken, stood at the enterance to the youkai's room.
"What, Jaken!" He snapped at the man servent.
"Y-your fatther wants you for-r di-inner." Jaken stuttered then scrambled out of the room. The young youkai had a way of chilling others to the bone when he gave them a glare. "Very well." Sesshomaru got up and walked down the corridor the the dineing room. He sat down at the left side of the table, farthest from his father's seat and wated. In not even a minute, his father arived with the human wench. They sat down at the top of the table, Sesshoumaru's father Hatu on the left side and the female on his right. The servents brought the food to the table, but it was not the food that usually was served.
"I hope you do not mind, Sesshomaru." His father said, his voice sounding more cheerful than Sesshomaru remembered, "But Sajin is not accustumed to the food that we normally eat." Sesshomaru looked at the human food, hiding the disgust that was forcing it's self onto his face. "Of course I do not mind, father." Sesshopmaru glanced up at the head of the table for the first time. His father had changed, It was not hard to tell. He spoke with more kindness in his voice, and he always seemed happy. The woman was just a servent girl, but she had been dressed up in a fine silk kimono with a flowered patturn. She had an intoxicating fragrence about her, the strong scent was overwhenming. Her face was decorated with makeup and her long black hair was pulled back in an attempt to make her look elegant.
Sesshoumaru turned back to the food. He knew some of the food names, for he overheard his father talking about some of then. He put some chicken, a cob of corn and some bread on his plate and ate it in disgust. The wine that had been poured into his cup, he had had. He took a rather large sip out of the goblet to get the taste of the human food out of his mouth.
"Father..." Sesshomaru looked up Hatu. "May I be excused. I have some things to attend to."
"Certainly!" His father said with joy. Sesshomaru walked back to his room.
"Father is a fool for chooseing a human." A younger version of Sesshomaru said. In apperance, the demon boy would be classifed as a twelve year old in human years, but Demons age much slower than any mortal. "Father has no common sence. Humans are weak, none are sutible for the mate of such a powerful demon such as father." The youkai continued to talk to himself in disgust at his father's actions.
"Lord Sesshomaru." The servent , Jaken, stood at the enterance to the youkai's room.
"What, Jaken!" He snapped at the man servent.
"Y-your fatther wants you for-r di-inner." Jaken stuttered then scrambled out of the room. The young youkai had a way of chilling others to the bone when he gave them a glare. "Very well." Sesshomaru got up and walked down the corridor the the dineing room. He sat down at the left side of the table, farthest from his father's seat and wated. In not even a minute, his father arived with the human wench. They sat down at the top of the table, Sesshoumaru's father Hatu on the left side and the female on his right. The servents brought the food to the table, but it was not the food that usually was served.
"I hope you do not mind, Sesshomaru." His father said, his voice sounding more cheerful than Sesshomaru remembered, "But Sajin is not accustumed to the food that we normally eat." Sesshomaru looked at the human food, hiding the disgust that was forcing it's self onto his face. "Of course I do not mind, father." Sesshopmaru glanced up at the head of the table for the first time. His father had changed, It was not hard to tell. He spoke with more kindness in his voice, and he always seemed happy. The woman was just a servent girl, but she had been dressed up in a fine silk kimono with a flowered patturn. She had an intoxicating fragrence about her, the strong scent was overwhenming. Her face was decorated with makeup and her long black hair was pulled back in an attempt to make her look elegant.
Sesshoumaru turned back to the food. He knew some of the food names, for he overheard his father talking about some of then. He put some chicken, a cob of corn and some bread on his plate and ate it in disgust. The wine that had been poured into his cup, he had had. He took a rather large sip out of the goblet to get the taste of the human food out of his mouth.
"Father..." Sesshomaru looked up Hatu. "May I be excused. I have some things to attend to."
"Certainly!" His father said with joy. Sesshomaru walked back to his room.
