Robin raised an eyebrow wondering what was up with her short and abrupt order before shrugging. "Alright Smoke, let's get you set up." He mumbled as he began to set him up. He sighed, "It would've been easier if I was Mortal and rich."<br/><br/>By the time he finished preparing Smoke, his heart started to skip a beat. Robin's eyes widened, his heart began to beat in an accelerated pace. That could only mean one thing. "That accursed Demon." He groaned as he fell backwards. "He found it..."<br/><br/>It too, several moments for him to calm down, which he did reluctantly. "What did that dragon say to her?"<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Sebastian knocked on the door lightly. "Mistress, are you there?" He asked. "I have your luncheon, plus One of Robin's oldest possessions which I found buried in Bosworth field. Are you preparing for your first ride? The butler asked, wondering what on earth she could be doing against the door, but could on,y smile mentally at what it could likely be.<br/><br/>It was apparent to the demon, that his Mistress has fallen for Robin.