Mystic looks at her. Frowning a bit. "Under the ocean we give sparkly round things and shiny or sparkly pebbles." He says seriously. "Would that work?" He asks. Heading into the house. His arm linked with Arisu's like always. He looked at her lovingly. The fear and anger of seeing another man standing in the home flashed through his eyes. He almost growled seeing the other man. He stopped in place. He was not happy. Maybe he was here to take Arius away like Rika insinuated someone was going to do. "Who on earth are you?" He demands while evil eyeing him. His long golden hair falling behind him. The twins had braided it earlier today.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Masoto speaks to him. "I am the Shogun of this area. I have come to ask for Arisu's hand in marriage."</span><br/><br/>Mystic lets out a growl. "No you aren't. You are going to leave now." His eyes flashed for a split second.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Masoto was ignoring the eyes that were glaring at him. "No I am not. I have been searching for Arisu and her family for years."</span><br/><br/>Mystic shakes his head. Barely restraining the anger he earned from his mother. "Your search was in vain. She is mine. I loer her. Leave. I don't want you here. Go away. I won't ask you again."