Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-30269418-20161227185259/@comment-30269418-20161227205507

Chisa would flush red, barely able to keep her composure as Keldran's eyes literally pierced right through her in their gaze. It was simple inexperience, she told herself. However, she gazed right back into his eyes, which seemed as dark as the twilight hours. He seemed... different. Different than the people she usually talked to, like he was, well, experienced.

She watched as he unsheathed his blade and then basically attacked the ground with it before leaning on it. She trembled a little, but not because she was afraid; she wanted to examine it. It looked unique; rare.

Her grandmother would smile and bow to Keldran. "We are here on behalf of the Setsuna to propose an arranged marriage between Chisa Setsuna, and you, Lord Keldran." Chisa would tense up; although her back was facing her family, she was worried Keldran may pick up on how nervous she was.

He was tall. Unspeakably so, and she was short in comparison. However, her bust was bigger than her mother's and her hips were a shapely size... she had the body of a model with the way she was brought up and the way her grandmother had been feeding her and raising her.

"Of course, this deal does not simply end there. We have mass amounts of wealth; we can offer you as much as you may need. Also, for competitors over production of weapons to combine would be a better fate for the Fuma and Setsuna alike. What we'd ask in exchange is simply to see Chisa integrated into the Fuma and the Setsuna well-spoken for."

Chisa remained silent, but she was uncomfortable, her eyes nervously straying to her grandmother. Keldran, if he was well-versed in reading people, would know that this was fear towards the old woman. Chisa would look back to Keldran. How would she deal with a man? She had barely been touched by her own family.

Both her mother and her father would step up to place a hand on either of Chisa's shoulders. "We'd simply like to see Chisa well-cared for." Her mother said, giving an earnest smile. Her father nodded in agreement, and Chisa was mute. This was the path her life was taking. She couldn't fail the Setsuna and most of all she couldn't fail herself. If he refused then she'd have to find a way to make him see why this was neccesary. She was nervous but she stood strong and managed to stop the shaking.