Lhurriel grinned and shook her head at William, her hands moving surely as she tested the grips and felt the smooth paint of the magicycle. She sighed in contented pleasure as she straddled the seat of her bike, wiggling her hips as she felt how comfortable it was compared to that of her previous magicycle. The body of the 'cycle was customized perfectly to her smaller size and her more athletic build, maximizing average and top speed of the magicycle, as well as improving the look of the overall vehicle.<br/><br/>"Sir William, you won't have to worry about me leaving the grounds. I don't intend to leave the house at all," she remarked cheerfully, an inner twist with her magic causing the magicycle's crystal to flare to life with a gentle, almost inaudible purr. Grinning recklessly, she winked at the concerned knight before leaning forward and warning Rowhik to hold on. Nobody was going to stop her from testing the magicycle, let alone a little frustration on Kaeden's part.<br/><br/>"Corsair's home is<em>perfect</em>as an obstacle course." With that oh so comforting statement, she gunned the magicycle then sped out of the room on a perfectly linear path straight towards the double doors leading back to the main house, shouts of alarm and yells to halt greeting her ears. Merely allowing her smile to widen even more, Lhurriel formed a flying sphere of raw magic in one hand, which she threw at the large double doors separating the magicycle workshop from the rest of the house. The left door opened, with a set of candles right in their path. And instead of slowing down, she sped up, flying past the entrance (to the guards' bewilderment, then shock) before making a tight barrel roll to the right in order to avoid the hot wax and flames.<br/><br/>All the way down the hall, sheer laughter left Lhurriel's lips as she urged her machine faster, dodging anything in her way with raw skill and pure talent. Experience told her when to check her speed; it also told her the correct angles to tilt and turn as they raced through the long hallway, the wind they generated sifting through Lhurriel's formerly neat locks.<br/><br/>It didn't take them long before they arrived in the main hall - with Corsair standing at the base of the stairs to greet them, an unimpressed look on his handsome face. After the casual clothes he had worn earlier, this more impressive outfit, with the dinner jacket showcasing his broad shoulders and the trousers his long legs, made him appear more like the titled lord that he truly was. Not at all fazed by his change in appearance, Lhurriel stopped on a dime not even five steps away from Corsair and leapt off, racing into his arms to give him a crushing hug (ignoring the fact that he had formal dinner clothes on that wouldn't look too becoming creased and wrinkled).<br/><br/>"It's wonderful! Perfect! It's worth every one hundred and twenty five gold pieces I'm forced to part in order to have her..." Lhurriel said with a squeal of glee, pulling a large, full pouch from her robes. From within came five strings, with twenty five gold pieces attached to each one.<br/><br/>"As promised, my lord... one hundred... twenty five pieces," she said airily, placing the gold in his hands. Only a mischeivous grin forewarned her of the tight hug he drew her into, which she accepted with wholehearted joy. Unhesitating arms wrapped around his neck, but she was slightly surprised by the possessiveness with which he clutched her slight body.<br/><br/>"It's worth it to see the smile on your face, Ree," he murmured, quiet enough that Rowhik could not hear them. Hearing a sound, Lhurriel poked her head around his larger form so she could look up the stairs, where Kae was at the moment standing on the second floor landing, as dressed up as Corsair was. Blankness cleared the emotion from her face - she blinked, glanced from Corsair to Kae and back again, before gasping in horror and then rushing over to Rowhik, fairly hauling him off the bike even as she turned off her magicycle.<br/><br/>"My apologies, my lord, Sir Kaeden! I delayed your two knights. I shall deliver Sir Rowhik to his room to change posthaste! Don't wait too long for us if we're late!" She called as she ran past both men, towing Rowhik behind her as she raced up the stairs then down the hall so they could both get changed in time for dinner.