{For One}Loveless{Other}

Gregory grunted as well again, muttering about how spoiled she is. Beheaded? Really? She must've been hitting her head earlier before they left or maybe on the ride itself. He went inside, grabbing onto Lili's hand and telling her to wait. "I haven't even gotten a room yet nor yours." he hissed in her ear. He then asked for two available rooms, the man only chuckling. "There is only one room available lad, with this storm, it's taken up quite the business. Sorry." he said as Gregory had no choice but to hand over the money and get the one room. "Come on, sweetie" he faked, smiling and taking her upstairs to their room in the hall.

Gregory opened the door, staring at the room. It was quaint. Had a nice large bed, and at least it was clean. He sighed, taking off his shirt and laying in bed, rubbing his arms. "So damn cold.." he shuddered, shaking his head. He could hear the thunder from afar, but it was close. He sighed again, looking over at Lili. "You getting in the bed? At least get under the covers." he told her, closing his eyes and hoping to warm up.

((Except without the...no smoking thing XD))

Gregory chuckled as she looked like a tired child while she undressed to the simplest of clothing and crawled under the covers. He sighed, rolling onto his side with his back facing her and closing his eyes once more. He just wanted to rest. For a while. "Sleep well.." he said, slowly falling asleep himself.

Gregory grunted, looking back at Lili in the morning. It was still raining like hell, but he didn't mind. "You mind not pushing me? Christ, you're worse than a princess I bet." he mumbled, getting up and stretching as he checked his shirt out. It was dry as can be thankfully. He put it on, looking over at Lili again. "So, we won't be able to get going today unfortunately..." he realized, sighing. One more day with this girl was torture!

Gregory huffed, looking away. So big? He rolled his eyes as he ordered for one of the maids to bring up a basin of hot water. "Taking a bath already?" he asked, looking out the window and staring out at the rain. Honestly, he could easily just take the horse and keep going. But risking pneumonia? No, he couldn't do that.

Gregory grunted again. Damn this girl was pushy! He looked over, coughing. "Nah, you think so? Of course I would leave. Why would I want to see your body again?" he asked, though of course he wouldn't mind but he kept his hidden opinion secret well. "I'm going downstairs, enjoy." he said as he left the room to go downstairs for a good ale.

Gregory growled as he caught the last few words. Who was she to talk!? He could bet that she at least thought about men at least once in her teenage years! He huffed as he chugged down his second serving of ale. He swore also, at least in his head as he ate a bit of soup with chicken bits. "Damn women...ugh."

Through all the frustration he went through (not sleeping with a woman for a while...kind of took him out of bounce) he went and had gotten drunk for at least an hour straight, drinking one after the other. "S-Screw this.." he said, hiccuping as he went upstairs to the room, opening the door without knocking.

Gregory blinked, staring and blushing a little but looking away as he closed the door. "I am a bit..drunk..so..yeah.." he mumbled, holding his head against the wall and away from looking at Lili. "G-Get dressed.."

Gregory yelped as the boot hit his head as he rushed out. "God, for goodness sakes woman!" he slurred, rubbing his head as he stood outside the room, wobbling. Was she so embarrassed? He sighed as she opened the door, going in and landing on the bed, groaning. "God...getting drunk sucks.." he moaned.

"I'm done with this..chara...charade!" Gregory muttered, looking at her under the covers and grunting. "I know you have to be a princess, you act too...pro...proper.." he huffed, rubbing his head and into the pillow.

Gregory groaned, rolling over onto his back and sighed. "I'm just so drunk..you frustrated me." he mumbled, frowning a bit. He almost could've spilled the beans about his own royalty line! Still, he had enough sense in him to keep that from happening.

Gregory grunted, watching as she left. He smirked weakly, rolling off the bed and making his way towards her bag again. "I'm gonna figure out what the hell she has besides that diary in her bag.." he mumbled, falling over again once he reached it. He sighed, reaching into the bag and rummaging through it.