08-29-2019, 02:29 AM
Chateúiža Lancaster (AKA Lancaster Manor), 9 P.M. , The Night Before
The Lancaster Family walked around their Manor, Inspections each room of the guest wings. Even though she was 62, Eliza Lancaster walked the corridors with ease. Her light blond hair was mostly overtaken with gray, but she was still beautiful. She was accompanied by her husband, Andrew, and her twins, William and Alice, as well as William's husband Jacob. She walked with a professional step, a habit from her years as a politician. Her husband Andrew carried a checklist. "Room 22 clean, next". He murmured, marking it down. Alice looked excited, as she was in charge of the conference. She looked at her watch. "9:15". William rolled his eyes. "That's the third time you've checked your watch in a minute. Relax, they'll come in the morning". She stuck her tongue, and he playfully nudged her. This broke out into a poke fight, until Jacob stepped in, chuckling. "Children, seperate.". He pulled his husband into a hug. He was a few inches taller than the rest of the family, about 6'3", and muscular, with short, dark brown hair and tan skin, which contrasted with the rest of the family, with hair ranging from pale blond to dark brown, and mostly fair complexions. William punched him in the stomach lightly, and he responded by ruffling his hair. By the time the joke fight was done, Eliza and Andrew had finished their room inspection. Eliza raised her eyebrows. "Are you three going to help or just stand there playing?".
Alice sighed. "There's nothing else to do but wait".
Eliza put her arm around her daughter's shoulders. "Then wait we shall".
The Lancaster Family walked around their Manor, Inspections each room of the guest wings. Even though she was 62, Eliza Lancaster walked the corridors with ease. Her light blond hair was mostly overtaken with gray, but she was still beautiful. She was accompanied by her husband, Andrew, and her twins, William and Alice, as well as William's husband Jacob. She walked with a professional step, a habit from her years as a politician. Her husband Andrew carried a checklist. "Room 22 clean, next". He murmured, marking it down. Alice looked excited, as she was in charge of the conference. She looked at her watch. "9:15". William rolled his eyes. "That's the third time you've checked your watch in a minute. Relax, they'll come in the morning". She stuck her tongue, and he playfully nudged her. This broke out into a poke fight, until Jacob stepped in, chuckling. "Children, seperate.". He pulled his husband into a hug. He was a few inches taller than the rest of the family, about 6'3", and muscular, with short, dark brown hair and tan skin, which contrasted with the rest of the family, with hair ranging from pale blond to dark brown, and mostly fair complexions. William punched him in the stomach lightly, and he responded by ruffling his hair. By the time the joke fight was done, Eliza and Andrew had finished their room inspection. Eliza raised her eyebrows. "Are you three going to help or just stand there playing?".
Alice sighed. "There's nothing else to do but wait".
Eliza put her arm around her daughter's shoulders. "Then wait we shall".
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