Four thick leather leashes sat in her capable hands as she walked quietly down the lighted driveway. The bluetooth in her ear kept her connected to the world. Spread out on either side of her were four very large and aggressive looking dogs, although they walked quietly beside the princess. Cane Corso's, an Italian mountain hunting dog, alone they where quite fearsome looking, but together the four looked like a very dangerous pack. Rosalie spoke quietly as Ruffello strolled slowly behind them all, making sure to keep her in view as had himself a well deserved smoke.
"This new man, Christian, he seems to possess some kind of supernatural strength. For an American, he's even more crass and rude. However, it seems Our Lord has shone down on us with this gift. " Rosalie paused letting the length go on the leather leash allowing the four dogs to spread around her as they snuffled around looking for a suitable spot to mark there territory. "Hmm? Oh no, we shouldn't have much in the way of trouble getting him to understand just where and who is in charge."
Ruffello moved up to her side as she reached out to give him two of the leashes. Taking her own two she moved opposite him, heading toward the line of brush that surrounded the fenced Villa and land. Apollo and Zeus both moved before her sniffing around as she chuckled into the small speaker that dipped down half way to her lips. "No, I'm out walking the dogs. I must get my exercise or Marcello will kill me with his training sessions." Eyes lifted upwards for a moment as she shook her hair behind her jacket covered shoulders, her breath frosting in the air before her. "Thank you, I'll call you again."
A click of her teeth and the massive dogs turned there large heads toward her as she gave a tiny tug on there leashes and turned back toward the driveway and the waiting Ruffello and Arphodite and Nike. Stubbed tails wiggled wildly as she approached the other two before reaching up plucking the bluetooth out of her ear and offering it to Ruffello as she took the other two leashes.
Silently she wondered just how her newest pet Christian was doing. Poor thing, although she had warned him over and over again about pissing Marcello off. It just wouldn't do to be pissing off the man that was your boss, at least the boss above you. It would be soon enough that he found himself emmersed in the world of darkness here in Rome that his ugly american habits would soon disappear. Perhaps, he would even make a fine man.
