Disclaimer: check the first chapter
prompt: wall
words: 300
Sesshoumaru, the Western Lord sighed looking at the Lady that walked next to him. It seemed that his mother made it her daily ritual to annoy him in the morning. It was real blessing she was visiting him rarely.
"So how are you going to deal with Takai?" she asked. The man groaned inwardly.
"Once he will heal himself he's going to be punished." The woman rolled her eyes.
"I heard that few times already! I want details, my boy!" she cried throwing up her arms dramatically. The Lord rolled his eyes deciding to ignore her for the time being.
They walked in silence for few minutes when a laugh coming from the direction of his study caught Sesshoumaru's attention. The daiyoukai looked at his side, where near the wall stood his assistant laughing with a man he recognized as the guard he assigned for her.
His eyes narrowed at the scene before him, as he quickly turned his head and quickened his steps to get to his study. He couldn't understand the sudden wave of hot anger that filled him.
His mother followed, her knowing eyes never leaving his back.
"They seem to get well together," she commented once they were inside. The daiyoukai looked at the scrolls on his desk with blank expression.
"They are neglecting their duties. If that shall continue I won't tolerate it," he said. The woman covered her lips with her hand to hide her smile.
"Why Sesshoumaru, is that jealousy talking through you, my son?"
"This Sesshoumaru is not jealous. The miko is only my assistant," the male replied firmly.
"Indeed," the Lady confirmed, "but even if she's yours that doesn't mean her heart is." The man shot her annoyed glare, that she returned with a mischievous smirk.
"Should we have some tea?"
AN: I love Sesshou's Mom!