Circle of Fifths

Today was a celebration. For what? Well, that's not really important. What was important was that someone spent a good part of his afternoon slaving away in the kitchen, just because he could. Well, not just because he could. Mostly because he knew his cooking would please his Young Master, of course. But once he finished preparing all of his best dishes, it was time to eat, and Gremio would fret fret fret until his Young Master would arrive and try his food, even while all the others filtered into the room and into their seats.

As for the room itself? It had been decorated lavishly. The table was set for many guests, and it wasn't hard to see the amount of preparation that had gone into those whole ordeal.

...still, though the room was becoming more lively as said guests arrived and began to socialize, Gremio was on the lookout for his Young Master. Oh, how he hoped he would approve...!

[Open post! That means that anyone and everyone is welcome, Suikoden or not!Suikoden. Threadjack to your heart's content - you don't necessarily have to interact with Gremio if you don't want to! I'm sure I'll have like, five journals here, haha. ;; Prose, brackets, whatever - any style is fine. Just have fun~♥]