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 whose brotherly love has limits.
Spill the Tea
Cat helped Jacques from the bed, guiding him to a chair while his brother ensured Hisoka was comfortable. Confusion set in when Canarian rejoined them, pausing to nuzzle Cat’s hair. Who in turn, lifted his face to accept a kiss.
Catching Jacques’ look, Canarian explained, “He’s been away for weeks.”
“You’re… brothers?” Jacques imagined Boniface. Egads. Impossible.
Over breakfast, Jacques lapped up gossip about feline matriarchies and the convoluted bonds shared by their consorts.
So decadent. So naughty.
Clearly, Jacques had been living with outliers.
“Well, sir?” Canarian inquired casually. “Will you help me settle Cat for sleep?”
Posted: January 28, 2021
Prompt: “spill the tea,” suggested by Fairy_Grimace
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.