Claimer: I do hereby claim all rights and responsibility for the characters in this series of vignettes because the Amaranthine Saga is mine. (Which means I should probably behave myself since anything I say or do could be taken as canon.) Indulge the lot of us, especially the one who’s comfortable enough to tease.
The moment Argent carried off Tsumiko, Timur tore off clothes like it was a race.
“Want me to hold up a towel?” offered Gingko.
“Non.” Jacques removed his coat. “I’d rather have your hands on me.”
Gingko snorted. “Don’t get your hopes up.”
“The sea is cold, and there are children present. That should have a quelling effect.”
“Pretend I’m some fancy-schmancy tailor.”
“Lord. I wish.” Should Jacques ever meet a tailor half so handsome, he’d probably be in love. “All the best tailors are wizened things.”
“Dad’s been looking for one, you know.” Gingko’s brows waggled. “A fancy-schmancy tailor.”
Posted: June 11, 2020
Prompt: “be careful what you wish for,” suggested by Lady Athenis
Summary: Jacques Smythe brazens his way into Stately House and shows no sign of departing. Like it or not, Lord Mettlebright has himself a butler. An Amaranthine Saga Serial. [Humor, Drama, Family] Begins here. You can suggest a prompt here. To scroll through archived chapters, use the Lord Mettlebright’s Man tag.