Three women at once. A new personal best. It wasn’t that he saw them as trophies to be placed upon some sort of metaphorical mantle, it was just his underlying bravado and foolhardy male brandish refused to not relish in his luck. The prospect of spending an afternoon with such ravishing company was an attractive one indeed.
He offered her his arm. And then the other. Frowning and then breaking into a defeated snicker, the tall boy shrugged good-naturedly.
“Seems I d’ nae hav’ enough.”
If he possessed the ability to sprout another, he would have done so in a heartbeat.
“I can walk by my own, merci.” Aimee smiled and folded her hands and followed her sisters and Macintosh as they moved to walk. He actually showed some chivalry. That was very welcome.
“So, what do people do for fun around zees place?” Fleur asked, glancing around. The triplets had already noticed this place was a lot colder than they were used to at home. Maybe it would have been useful to bring a scarf… Or maybe there would be the opportunity to purchase one around here.