[ hehe!! ]

Just like I thought. [ A soft laugh as he positions them into the queue to await their grand forgery. ] You're the only leading lady for me.

[ While they wait, Kizuna's demeanor at her side is as affable as ever, though his attention is rapt on the entrance, gauging all the while with a keen eye — how the doormen act towards guests, the way they verify rank. When it's finally their turn, he flashes a clandestine smile at her. Showtime. ♥ ]

Here we are. [ He is the very picture of a simpy doting lover, leading his Queen along by the precious tips of her gloved fingers. ] Watch your step, my darling.

[ At the entrance, one of the security guards checks his list with Kizuna's information, an act that seems to wear this rank 10's patience thin. When it's Mona's turn, however, they don't allow them through right away, offering half an explanation: "This area is prohibited for anyone not on our records, we —" ]

Hmm? [ Kizuna interrupts, waving a hand at them. ] How bothersome that you're still talking to us. Can't you see that we're in a hurry?

[ There are peasants about? ]