>"Ah, yes, Meiling is here as well."
>"Meiling?" Sakuya says, her voice finally sounding a bit less measured and practiced.
>Sure enough, Hong has chosen this moment to make her presence felt, her body now framing the door, her vivid eyes fixed gently on Sakuya's face in a gaze full of naked adoration. "Yes, Sakuya-san. It's me." She tilts her head just a touch, lowering her eyelids. "I've been worried about you."
>"You seem... different." Sakuya's eyes look Meiling up and down. Then do so again. You can sense the power growing in the air, flowing from Meiling. It is a force unlike anything you've ever felt before. You wouldn't call it any form of attack, at least not any kind you can identify.
>Meiling gives Sakuya a slow nod, before taking a step forward. "I'm not really 'different', but I have changed a little. You see, Sakuya-san, for a long time, I was afraid. Afraid of what I really felt, afraid that it was wrong, that it was unwelcome, that it would only bring chaos to the mansion." Her gentle, loving smile shadows, a bittersweet twinge. "That I would only get hurt. But more than that, I was afraid that YOU would get hurt, Sakuya-san."
>"What are you talking about?" Sakuya demands as Meiling takes another step forward. Sakuya takes a half-step backwards. You're not sure she even realizes that she did. Her eyes haven't moved from Meiling once.
>"I know how you feel, Sakuya-san. About more than you think I do. I always thought that, if I told you what I really wanted to, what I've wanted to for years, that it would make you feel awkward. That it would hurt how you do your job, and I know how much it means to you. But right now, Sakuya-san, I'm not afraid." Meiling says confidently, pressing forward, her loving gaze pinning Sakuya in place. For the first time in a very long time, your maid seems... flustered. Nervous. Maybe even scared. She's a calm and collected person normally, and has been even more so tonight, but that seems to be unraveling now. On an impulse, you pull in your focus to analyze Sakuya's line of fate. It's working. The bond between Sakuya and Pride is fluctuating. Not only from the external force of Meiling and Lust's efforts, but it seems to be pulsating from the inside as well. Whether this is the work of Pride or Sakuya herself, or maybe even both, you can't tell.
>"I don't want to hide the truth from you anymore, or lie to myself." Meiling presses on. A gentle and warm aura of pink light surrounds her. Sakuya takes a sharp breath and tenses her legs, like one about to bolt, but she can't seem to finish the motion. Just in case, you ease back a little and put yourself between Sakuya and the door, just in case she tries to make a run for it, should she break her near-paralysis.
>The red-headed youkai stops right in front of Sakuya. "I'm only sorry that it's come to this here, instead of home, but I hope you'll forgive me for that." The skin under her eyes flushes. "Honestly, I can think of a lot of places I'd rather have said this than a stranger's guest room, but..."
>Sakuya's mouth works for a moment before she manages to blurt out, "Say what?"
>Hong's response is not with words. She reaches slowly out and takes Sakuya's left hand in hers. Your maid responds with an expression you haven't seen on her in a very,
very long time: she blushes. And not just a little touch of pink, her whole face flushes red, practically glowing in color.
>Your senses register a large disruption upon Sakuya's fate line. The connection between Sakuya and Pride is being assaulted from two sides and from within, and cracks are appearing between the two beings' fates. And Sakuya herself seems almost oblivious to your presence; Meiling has her attention completely diverted from you. The time is now!