Fear Not Peons, Your Queen Has Arrived

[King Vegas]

His face instantly shown that of confusion. It was almost as if...She was worried what might occur should they meet one another so soon or...Ever for that matter. Perhaps it had slipped her mind what bloodline he himself had been spawned from? ...Who knew. It was cute he thought, and as their steps continued towards their suite, he of course had to respond...


Is that so...

...

Even so...I'm afraid it's an inevitable situation Dayna. I'm sure he has his curiosities about our union of holy matrimony upon hearing of my last name alone. I see no reason to attempt to avoid what cannot be. But...If you truly believe it is best to wait...

...

I guess I'll agree...For now...

Finally arriving at the door that would lead them into their suite, His Majesty of course retrieved the key card from his pocket, before opening the door which stood between them and their much deserved rest and relaxation. He slightly stepped aside, motioning his hand towards the inside of the very impressive make up of the set ups of the rooms within the GCW Tower.

After you my lady...

Yea sure V...Trying to sneak a peek at her ass aren't you?...

[dayna]

Stepping into the room she smiled. Like old times almost. But these rooms were much nicer then the opens that a certain Toronto based fed had offered them. Much more relaxed. Turning back to face Cross, her mind was aflight...He did need to meet him...Her father had been demanding it when she was out there. Almost upset he didn't come with her. But with her father, she never knew his true intentions behind anything.

We....can arrange for my father to come out here. But only for a few days. I am almost positive you two won't get a long. No matter who you are, no one will ever be good enough for his baby. Especially someone in the..."Industry" so to speak.

[King Vegas]

A slow hand movement ensued, closing the room off from the outside world for the two of them,as the sound of Cross' key card falling to the table a few feet away from the entrance was evident. His eyes met hers instantly in an intense gaze, hearing her words of his apparent..."Disapproval". Something he was more than sure would be the case upon realizing that there was in fact "something" forming between the two of them so many months prior to this moment in time...

Mariano...

...Genovese...

Together?...Not...Exactly something along the lines of common happenings ladies and gentlemen. The mere probability of such a union coming to fruition was unfathomable to say the least. The two families who some would say "control" a mass amount of..."Business" on the most western side of the continental United States, and the two respective "heirs" to the aforementioned thrones coming together as one...Simply unheard of and surely frowned upon by not just Mr. Mariano and his "clan", but of course by that of the man who would be King as well

...He had anticipated the occurrence of this particular conversation months before, knowing the severity of it all, as well as Dayna's most likely reaction concerning it all. A long sigh escaped his lips as he removed the lightly tinted glasses from his brow, tossing them aside carelessly before responding as his motions proceeded towards removing the coat from his person...

Let's not fool ourselves Dayna...The obvious fact of your father's disapproval of yours truly has nothing to do with my chosen occupation I'm sure...I'm willing to bet my life that it revolves around something much more. Perhaps "Daddy" believes the big bad Genovese clan has devised a masterful plan to infiltrate his...Um...How should I put this?...

...Operation of business?...

Ulterior motives?...That is truly what your dear father has on his mind my love. Of course it was to be expected yet...If I am to be completely honest?...I find it quite...Offensive he would think such a thing.

[dayna]

Dayna shook her head. He knew so little of her father. So little of her life before him it seemed. But then they had never really talked about it. Partly in her fault. But he also never asked to know... Moving over to wards the mini bar she spoke up again.

My father is an offensive man. And I assure you, infiltration is on his mind. But it is near the bottom. Despite the "business" man my father may be, his family has always come first. Ever since my mother's death, he has been protective. I'm all he has left. So you'll understand why he isn't approving. He always wanted me to marry some rich playboy I could control. Not a rich playboy who I overwhelm.

Pouring out some vodka into a glass she smiled. He remembered...All the fixings for her martini of choice were in the mini bar. The small things. It was the small things in life that added up.

[King Vegas]

He slowly began shaking his head, watching as the liquid was poured slowly into the glass within her hand. Overwhelm? Sheeesh...And they say HE has an ego?...Okay she's right sue me. Making his way to the nearby couch, he slowly takes a seat on the arm of the piece of furniture, exhaling a long sigh before chiming in once more...


Or perhaps Daddy can't stand the fact that there's a "man" who can give his beautiful daughter quite a few things he never could...

1st AND 3rd Righted...Proceeding on...

Either way...I do hope he realizes Mr. Genovese is here to stay. Being the father of a daughter as well I...Can see his possible concern. But also, daddy dearest has to let go sooner or later...*Sigh*... See, that's why I believe it is dire for Mr. Mariano and myself to speak privately as soon as possible...That is...If he's not afraid to...

Sliding his hands into his pockets slowly, his smile grows a slight bit more...

...But of course the ball is in HIS court so to speak...Heh Heh...

Nice Cross...Provoke a confrontation with father in law why don't you...

[dayna]

Turning and making her way to wards Cross she tosses her glass of vodka in his face. Ice and all. Her face showing a little more then anger. How could he talk about her father that way. The only true family she has left and he is going to insult him in front of her?

How dare you speak of my father that way Cross. He is twice the man you are. Stop being so narrow minded. You aren't the greatest thing to walk this earth. Some people hold family above all else. Maybe you could learn a thing or two from him.

She let the glass fall on the ground and break. It only broke into two piece, but it was enough. Her face was gaining color. She wanted to hit him right now. How could he even be this way? It was bull shit. Walking to wards the door she didn't even look at him. Placing one of her slender hands on the door knob she paused for a moment.

I'll be at a hotel if you care to explain yourself, or apologize for insulting my family.

And with that she was gone. Down the hall and into the elevator. Men...they never...ever learn.

[King Vegas]

His hand slowly arose towards his face, wiping away the trace liquid as he could only shake his head at her reaction. Just like that the entire situation was shifted and re-arranged. Vegas freakin' Christ, these damn women...

Slowly standing from his place of seating and realizing he now would have to find her and "apologize" after getting cleaned up, he slowly made his way towards the door, still shaking his head in disbelief as moments later he closed the door to his now "private" suite...

Fuck...What in the bloody hell Cross...I'm an exceptional human being...Devastatingly handsome...The pinnacle of perfection within my chosen profession...A vagina magnet but...

The door closes, His Majesty finding him palm pressed against it for a few seconds before finishing off the conversation with himself...

...But...DAMN this mouth of mine...I gotta learn to control this thing...*sigh*

TO BE CONTINUED...