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- RP Date
- YE 44.6
- RP Location
- Takeda House, Kyoto
Takeda House
Kyoto, YamataiAiura had left the comforts of Xiuluria shortly after her visit to Kyoto on Love Day YE 43 and had begun to adjust to life in the capital. The Norian female was one of many of her kind that had come to Yamatai following the Hive Wars in Ayenee. Mostly, they lived among the elves of Xiuluria blending in due to the tight lid the Star Army kept on trans universal travel. She had got the job at Takeda House as a quick way to put away some KS with plans to attend the War College and join the Star Army. She worked long hours but enjoyed her job, skilled in creating sweet, decadent, and luxurious desserts that often made it onto the plates of some of their more VIP guests. That day was like any other day, she had just placed a neat arrangement of mint atop some of her famous strawberry tarts that were part of the tasting menu for that evening's service, she still had a long list of things to do with four other desserts planned for the night.
"Aiura, there is someone on the balcony that has requested to see you, " one of the waiters said as they poked their head into the kitchen.
Aiura didn't think anything of it, she wiped her hands off on one of the kitchen rags and adjusted her chef's jacket. It was probably one of the customers she had previously made a custom dessert for or one of the bosses. She headed out of the kitchen and then up the stairs and to the balcony. The waiter that had told her about the request pointed to one of the tables outside away from the heaters that were already on to bring a bit of comfort for outdoor dining now that the weather had begun to turn. She approached the table, and stepped around to the other side, she looked at the man at the table and her face went pale and her jaw dropped slightly, a quiet whisper escaped her lips as she tried to recover from the shock, "Father..."
Airwin wiped his mouth with the napkin and tucked it back down onto his lap, he lifted his honey-kissed eyes to look upon the beautiful form of his daughter. He wore a black suit, something in a style that was close to that which would be worn on Yamatai but it had a lapel pin and cufflinks that were obviously made of niranium. He was an attractive man, hardly looked old enough to be her father, his black hair neatly arranged in a slightly-spiked look that exposed the slender points of his ears which twitched slightly as he said quietly, "Caelai Volaer. " ("Hello Princess,") He then motioned towards the chair across from him in the invitation for her to join him.
Aiura lowered herself into the chair, a nervous look on her face as she examined the features of her father. What had happened that he was there? Their correspondence had trailed off while their people were at war, she thought maybe something had happened to him. Communication across the universes was slow due to the classified nature of Yamatai's involvement in other universes. "I'm shocked, what brings you here?" she questioned, had she somehow disappointed him by leaving Xiuluria? She had a thousand questions, but she didn't want to bombard him. Last she had heard the Craethel War had ended and their people were rebuilding.
"I came to see you, how have you been?" Airwin asked, "I hope you don't mind, I told your friend there to tell your boss to give you a break." He adjusted his posture slightly, enjoying the cool breeze that swept through sending some of the colored leaves from the trees that lined the street to send their leaves dancing through the air. "I have a lot to tell you sweetheart, and all of it is important," he said quickly before she could answer his question.