Accost Splendora C-2_17 Book by Ryan T.S

Chapter 2

Page 17- _Aftermath of Grandeur_

Rintarõ... _That's just amazing in more than one way. I'm kinda surprised and blown off entirely._

Her reaction cajoled the other three into a burst of chuckles and laughs. But that was no surprise, if she watched the news more often, her awareness on the Imperial family's wealth wouldn't have been a shock. It stormed the tv every sunday evening splashed across the screen in HD bold letters, "*LATEST IMPERIAL SCOOP*" _with George Miyagi_.

Ayami.... _Don't worry i'll tell you more about the Ohshiba family later if that's ok with each of you princes._

They nodded in agreement with the air of a teacher agreeing with a student.

Ayami.... _I'm responsible for the crystal clear rooms of each royal member and a few guest rooms. In addition, i see to it that almost every family member is of course fed to the most appropriate of cuisines_

"Then i'll be sure to do my best in helping you," said Rin as she forted a cheerful smile.

"I'm afraid it is with amplified reason i must refuse your gesture of good will. Such a shame is unbecoming of a maid to acquire assistance from a guest, worser that of the princes," replied Ayami. Her demeanor remained calm and not even a slight rise in her voice was detectable. Rintaro simply nodded aware what would become of the matter if she were to press on such a suggestion. And who better to know the feeling of having a persistent fellow who keeps insisting on certain things than her?

Rintarõ.... _But i hope you have no problem with me learning the trick to your skills._

An impressed look was smothered face front with what her eyes had surveyed inside the house. Shiny sparkling walls spotless and splendoured in amazing decorations. Her eyes mid-way spinning as she still looked, a tired slouchy Takahiro bettered his words in weary.

Takahiro.... _Please take care of Rin and show her a guest room to sleep as well as the dressing room. I'm kinda feeling sleepy so i think i'll take a power nap for the aftermath._

Ayami.... _Pardon my incompetence prince Takahiro, but your room needs to be prepared for a comfortable nap. You may sleep on the couch for now as i clear way for some sheets._

Ayami Inata was too self-strictly poised in her loyalty to bowing before royalty to even notice that Hiro had already slept in the living room. It was the spacious cream walled room first from the front door. Lawned in a crimson fitted red fine quality carpet, it screamed "aristocracy!".

It had two stairways to the left and to the right, leading to the second floor's indoor-balcony. Keisuke joined his brother on one of the four black leather couches, oozing luxury around the italian provenance onyx expensive modern coffee table. "I will give you a tour of the house later ", he murmured off into a sweet innocent sleeping face. Luckily it escaped his mouth all the way to Rintaro's ears.

With a stall mounting to a minute of stillness, Ayami moved up the stairs, behind tailed by Rintaro. Mid-long straight and silky strong black hair rent the back of her shoulders in a natural wavy length. After climbing up the five meter high staircase, two pairs of feet found themselves standing in front of the first door on the rear entrance of the left passage. The second floor was nicely set in coral pink tiles hasted with a gingham design, and faint scarlet red dots. The gleaming illumination of people's faces was no doubt the fruition of a remarkable job by Ayami. The maiden lady opened a rosewood door clasping the italicized sign _Guest Room_ and gestured for Rin to enter in a polite manner. Her beautiful brown eyes went along with her black brows in perfection. The respect she tailored for other people was definitely servant-worthy, and almost unbelievable. Turning to face the room, Rin gulped as she noticed the grave change in the setting of what she usually knew as a bedroom.

To be continued......