Fell opened the door to the meeting with an awkward sharp toothed grin as you walked in before he did the same and shut the door behind him. The place as a heir was extravagant to say the least, a large glittering chandelier hanging above with candle lights handing all around the walls with a few paintings as well. A large oval table with chairs laid out as well as a dark red rug surrounding the frame beneath, two small wooden tables on either side with shelves of designed books leaning onto the corners of the bedroom. Jewels and a bit of gold was scattered around with a few chests laying aside that glowered with the shiny condition. Cabinets stood firmly above a wide sink plus fridge in the far left corner, containing many ingredients and condiments for your liking or who knows more.

“Like the place?”

Fell remarked with a pompous smirk on his skull as he gestures to all the riches and designs of the place, very proud of how fancy it was as he turned his head to you. You were just looking around the room with an unreadable expression, not hearing his question. The skeleton let out an exasperated sigh as he rolled his eyelights, going over to the fridge to pull out a small bottle of wine while pouring two cups onto the counter. He took one with a big gulp, rudely giving you the other cup as he sat into one of the grand chairs with a soft heave.

“You could at least express some interest in me if our kingdoms are going to make that truce.”

He commented in a rough way with a loud scoff, sipping his wine once again smoothly while his eyelights were glued to you coldly.