“It’s not painful- not for me anyway..” She rubbed the back of her neck. “It does require a sacrifice; a blood sacrifice obviously. Human or animal, but human tends to work better.”
Megohime was indeed on time, a bit early in fact, in fresh clothes and blushing profusely. This couldn’t be considered a date could it? No, he was just inviting her to dinner, that was all.
He chuckled softly, "Thanks, I try to always look my best."
"Masamune-sama.." Kojurou called and gestured to the table. Masamune offered his hand to Megohime with a smile.
"Shall we?"
He guided her to her seat and allowed her to sit first before moving across from her.
"I hope you like duck." He smiled, "I don't have it prepared very often."
"I'll take that as a compliment." He said as the servants laid out dinner. There were two roast duck with vegetables and potatoes and fresh rolls and old bottles of wine. Kojurou sat at the far end of the table, liking his space as birds often did.