Chuuya sits on his leather recliner with his legs crossed. He taps his fingers impatiently on the arm rest. Chuuya is beyond pissed. His lover had bypassed the curfew he set for them. Chuuya is a mafia boss, his lover can't just be running around willy nilly. Chuuya continues to wait as his patience dwindles. He finally hears the door knob jingling and hears his lover enter, trying to be quiet. Chuuya speaks in a monotone drawl, clearly mad.

So the princess has finally decided to arrive.