{Me too, sorry about that friend. vuv

Because I made you wait, here is a huge plot-twist yissss.

Hopefully this is okay~}

Vincent's hands dropped from his chin to the bed, using them to prop himself up. His legs crossed over each other and his head tilted upwards toward Genevieve, his ex
pression serious. What he was about to ask of her would not be an easy task; she would most likely lose her job in the process, perhaps even worse if they were caught. He was risking a lot as well, though; but it was a risk he knew he had to take.

"I need to get out of here. I can't marry that... that... sewage rat. And I want you to come with me." He blinked, searching her face for a reaction. He assumed that she would be shocked, perhaps surprised, maybe even joy? He guessed that she would be surprised that he asked her, of all people, but perhaps excited that she could get away from the castle on an adventure. He didn't know what she would think.

"You can say no if you want to." He shrugged nonchalantly. "I can go alone," he assured her quietly, but his tone suggested that he would much rather go with someone. He wasn't actually sure why he asked her; probably just because he had spoken with her recently and she was on his mind. She seemed nice, fun enough to be around; he didn't see why he shouldn't ask her.