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Post by inky on Sept 22, 2020 1:47:47 GMT -5
»Anaris Vass
As his face grew excited by the idea of food the princess grinned happily. He was so eager is was absolutely adorable. Anairs couldn't help but blush a bit, the rosy color seemed to be permanently place on her face around him. The woman straightened as well as the two of them walked together. Shoulders back and as tall as she could be she kept pace with him easily. Though the faintest of smiles cut through the perfect princess act, she couldn't help it, being this close to him just made her smile. Honestly it was kind of nice to have someone with her when people stared. As the princess she was always looked at and judged, it seemed that was what most of the dignitaries knew how to do. Probably one of the only things, at least that she ever saw.
Her eyes watched him as he politely greeted people as they walked passed her eyes glittered with admiration. He so easily fell into the mold of perfect prince when it was needed and she though that was amazing, she struggled with being perfect. Her mother always expected it from her and so did her father. Be a lady, Anaris hardly knew how to do that, but she managed to fake it in front of everyone. But he didn't seem to mind the woman's harsher side. Speaking of her mother her eyes landed on the woman who was intently watching them. She'd seen the little out burst she was sure.
The queen's eyes remained on her daughter, she knew how much the princess's cousins bothered her, honestly she was just glad Anaris hadn't reacted the same way she had when she was young. She'd quite literally tackled the other girls when they were kids. They'd said something about Anaris' dress and how it was an ugly color or something, obvioucsly the two hadn't changed or grown up really. But naturally them being rude made Anaris really angry as a child and she'd made both girls bleed, which of course meant all three of them had to be escorted out of the party. The young princess didn't care though at the time but she'd learned quickly that she wasn't allowed to act in such a manner. It seemed Anaris had made some improvement since the last time she'd seen her cousins. Or maybe it was because the prince was with her. Either way the queen was pleasantly surprised.
Once they'd made it into the food hall Anaris almost wiggled with excitement looking at everything that was there for them. It was relatively empty, really just the servants were in the room, most of the other guests remained with the music unaware of the food and such that was near by. It was set up like there lunch had been set up only with much more food and it looked like the chefs were on standby to cook even more if it was needed. The room was lined with tables of foods both warm and cold, sweet and savory anything you could think of , it was there. The king and queen had even made sure to have dishes from Orson's kingdom made, to hopefully make the prince feel more at home. Anaris turned to him hearing him speak up finally and her face grew warm instantly and she laughed, nervously and quiet. "Forgive me for that, I didn't mean to get so, upset." She brought a hand to her necklace playing with it nervously. "I've never really been the best at handling those two if I'm being honest." The girl said avoiding eye contact with him for a moment.
Even though he had thanked her for standing up for him she still felt like she was going to be scolded or something. It had been rather unlady-like. She was proud that she hadn't swung at that plump brat though, she'd give herself that at least. And it had seemed like most people had hardly noticed the princess snapping at them. Managing to keep her voice calm helped that a lot. Really people had only noticed if they were close and when the two girls hurried off. "I hope the impression I've made wasn't too bad." Obviously embarrassed her gaze returned to Orson for a moment, hoping, praying that it hadn't bothered him too much.
»Silas Payne
He watched her, the same intense look on his face as when he'd first met her. Never in his life had he thought that he'd meet someone so amazing and just all around perfect. Sure she was clumsy and wild but it was perfect. It was her and that was what mattered. Her giggle and eye contact alone was enough to make a bolt of electricity course through him. It felt like lighting had struck him and brought life into him.
With ease his hand found its way to the small of her back, everything felt like magic. He was finding it hard to look anywhere but at her, noticing everything. The slight change in color on her cheeks, the way it made her glow even more. The fact that she'd stopped breathing for a moment as their eyes locked and the way she still smelled of lavender. Her words however blindsided him. Then have me.. He breath caught in his chest as it had earlier than day. Again she took his breath away. This time is didn't end in a fit of coughing but the instant flush of red that washed over him was now very prominent.
Finally he willed his body to move, it had taken the felling of the princess moving closer to him to snap him back to reality. But as quickly as it had brought him back to earth he guilded her across the courtyard. Unbothered by the informality of their dance, it didn't matter out here. There were no eyes to judge either of them, the way her body moved under his guild was far different from what it had been in the ballroom. She was like the wind, soft and swift. As her spun her his heart stopped once more and time seemed to slow as the delicate fabric spun with her. The beautiful golden locks fanned out and laid themselves back into place she was like a dream to him. Again her returning close to him brought him from his thoughts. Eyes still never leaving her as they moved together through the courtyard. His own grace had improved since he could now really feel the ground.
His mother had taught him without shoes actually, though he'd learned on a cold floor not soft grass. Silas found himself growing a bit nervous as she looked at him, seeming to examine every inch of his face. Was that how he'd made her feel? His face grew hot but he said nothing, he didn't mind one bit. Talulla could stare at him as long as she wanted and he'd let her. As the rythm changed he found himself yearning for the closeness even more, and it seemed the princess felt the same. Her eyes moved to his lips, for less than a heartbeat but he'd seen it. At least he thought he had. Was he imagining it? There was no way. Was there?
Quickly his hands caught her, holding her close as her scent washed over him. Her finger on his chest and the look her eyes as she looked up at him was intoxicating. He could hardly breath and everything stopped in that moment. Her breath against his skin was like a summer breeze. Warm, inviting and enveloped in the scent a flowers. Then her finger against his lips. He'd never wanted anything more in his life than he'd wanted her, again his heart stopped, but this time everything became a blur as he breathed out deeply trying calm what he felt inside. Silas couldn't even say anything, but he wouldn't need to.
His hand moved from her shoulders to her cheek and chin, their eyes still dancing on one another. Softly he pulled her in lifting her face finally closing the space between them. His lips crashed into hers, there had been no hesitation, no second thoughts, nothing.
Just her.
For the first time in his life Silas genuinely wanted something. And that was this golden haired wild child. His arm pulled her closer even though that was nearly impossible at this point, and his hand rested on her cheek cupping the base of her neck as he leaned into the kiss. Silas had never needed anything more that this, he'd never felt so alive and so blind as he fully fell for the angel before him.
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Sept 22, 2020 8:32:50 GMT -5
[ I FELL ASLEEP OH MY GOD THOUGH OHHH MY GOD : DDDD THEYRE AHHHH
UGHHH <3 THAT'S SO ROMANTIC HEHEEH
fjl;ajls like honestly, are we even friends if we don't interact like that? smh sir ]
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Sept 22, 2020 9:33:50 GMT -5
 Orson
Orson noted the flush on her cheeks as his own flushed in response. He made no gray statement about it, instead moving forward with grace and ease as he and the princess made their way through the hall and past the people. His mother watched them from where she was standing beside the queen, seeing how the other mother kept her eyes trained faithfully on her future daughter in law. She tilted her head slightly, noting the judgement, and bit back her tongue. She was glad she did, as she watched the other mother’s expression soften into something much sweeter.
This queen is definitely a strict one, for sure.
Orson followed Anaris into the hallway with wide eyes as he took in the food. He grinned ecstatically with a tiny, small giggle of pure glee that even in his most well mannered behavior could not resist. The hallway smelled like what a warm hug felt like. Everywhere he looked, delicious food wafted warm smells of delight towards him. He looked over at Anaris with excitement as he spotted his favorite dishes. He was about to speak, but she beat him to it.
He felt his heart sink slightly as he realized that in his excitement, he hadn’t even once double checked on Anaris to be sure that she was okay after the incident. And, it would seem, she was not. Come on Orson, focus on her. She is more important. He turned his gaze to her, stopping and shifting to face her, focusing all his attention on her as she spoke. His focus shifted into cautious surprise as she apologized to him. Shock shifted into confusion. Why was she apologizing? She had done nothing wrong!
She continued on despite Orson’s confusion, and he found himself struggling to find a response appropriate for all the things he was feeling. So, he laughed as she finished, shaking his head and rubbing his eyes for a moment. He released her only to take her by the shoulders and turn her to him, grip softening to something more gentle as he shook his head fervently.
”Whoa, whoa, whoa! Slow down there, Princess. Why are you apologizing?” He tilted his head, one eyebrow quirking up as a small smile played at his lips. ”If anything, the impression was, well, impressive! Honestly, you handled them so much better than they handled themselves. They should be the ones who are embarrassed or apologizing. You didn’t even upset the bystanders! Come here,” He soothed, pulling her in for a warm hug. His arms wrapped around her in a warm, soothing manner, tucking her to his chest as he rest his chin on her head. He held her for a moment before hesitantly pressing his lips to her head. He pulled back, squeezing her shoulders tightly before sliding his hand down her arm to wrap around hers.
”Now, come on! I’m starving and you guys have my favorite pork rolls!” He squeezed her hand comfortingly, leading her over to the table as he gazed over the food in wonder and delight.
”Honestly, how did you manage to find out all fo my favorite dishes and prepare them so perfectly? That’s quite the research you’ve done Princess. I’m not sure whether to be impressed or alarmed,” He teased, smirking slightly as he reached onto the table and picked up a plump, juicy grape, popping it into his mouth with a delightful grin.
 Talulla
Time seemed to flow around them endlessly, like a river stretching on past them, though they were rooted there, like a rock awash in the stream, unmoving and unchanging. Talulla could not tell you how long it had been since they’d left the party even if her life depended on it. She couldn’t even tell you how long she had stood there, staring at him as flowers continued to pull free from the ground around them, blooming quickly and fully, getting larger as time continued to pass them by and Silas pulled her closer.
For a moment, Talulla became aware of her actions as her gaze fell to his lips, curious once more. She was already red enough to match Silas, her ears matching her flushed face as the color spread down her graceful neck towards her chest and shoulders. She found it hard to breath, feeling a slight wave of embarrassment at her lack of proper behavior, eyes flitting back to his nervously now, seeing how intense he had become. Oh, have I upset you? I didn’t mean to… he probably isn’t even wondering… why would anyone want to kiss you?! … stupid, stupid, conceited girl! The racehorses in her mind thundered on violently until he shifted, hand releasing her. She braced herself slightly, wondering what on earth he would possibly do next.
Despite the obvious answer before her, Talulla could not have guessed his plans, even if he were to have spelled it out for her.
Her gaze came back to his as his hand came into contact with her skin, a slight tremor rippling through her in response to the electricity she felt sparking where his fingers made contact. She forgot all nervousness, the racehorses running on without her as she was captured in his deep gaze once more, drowning in those hazel eyes of his. She was momentarily distracted by them, noting the warm, earthy tones of his gaze as familiar as her garden. Unconsciously, she tilted her head into his hand, her own deep brown eyes widening just a bit, skin hot to the touch as her lips parted slightly, searching for words.
All she could think of was his name, over and over and over in her brain it screamed. Was this what it felt like to want a person? She had never even come close to wanting anything, but now? She wasn’t sure. Thankfully, she didn’t have to wonder long. She didn’t know how long they stood there, locked in that moment as the river flowing around them seemed to slow for them. His gaze shifted, certain and sure, and any nerves she had disappeared for just a moment. He knows exactly what he’s doing.
She followed his pull willingly, closing her eyes as his lips finally met hers. Sparks erupted all over her, body hot and electric as it coursed through her veins. Her own hands fell flat against his chest, caught slightly off guard for only a moment. Sure, Talulla had kissed a stable boy once when she was very young, to see what it was like, but had never actually kissed anyone before, especially not like this. The hesitation didn’t last long when he began to pull her closer, somehow. She easily leaned into him, fingers curling around his shirt against his chest as she followed his gentle lead, relaxing completely into him.
Around them, flowers burst forth from the ground wildly with no control or pattern. Brilliant gardenia bushes fell into full bloom alongside roses, triumphant lilies pulling free next to quieter irises. Honeysuckle curled from the trees around them as at their feet the tiny, familiar blue wildflowers multiplied rapidly, rippling out from them like a drop in the pond. She had no clue or control, completely enraptured in this moment with him.
Finally, however, she pulled back to breath. She kept her eyes shut for a moment, savoring the feelings before her eyes flashed open. Despite her nerves, she felt rather giddy and excited because her first real kiss was just as magical as she had dreamed it would be. She gave a giggle, joy quickly filling her rosy features as her eyes met his, frozen for another moment. She finally sobered slightly, dropping her gaze to her hands. She gently released him, smoothing the fabric with an embarrassed grimace, heart racing as she tried to catch her thoughts. She could barely hear anything over the rushing of blood in her ears, and she felt a bit faint.
So, she did the only sensible thing. She shifted, hands coming down to wrap around Silas tightly as she fell into him, burying her face into his chest once more, fingers curling around the back of his suit yet again. It was easier to think, down here, where she couldn’t see him. The flowers slowed their rapid bloom, a whole new garden surrounding them as she swallowed, willing her heart to calm. She finally pulled back to look at him once more, hands coming up yet again to press flat against his chest. She took a steadying breath, gaze returning to his once more.
”uhm, that was kind of, sort of, well… really, really... nice,” she stammered slightly, searching for the words to express how she truly felt. Honestly, it was way more than nice, but she felt that it would be improper to say otherwise. Her eyes held his as a shy smile peeked out from her now uncertain features. She gently lifted her hand, pausing slightly before tenderly brushing a stray strand of hair back from Silas' warm face, her fingers lingering in a way that was rather improper. Not that she cared; everything about this situation was improper. And perfect. |
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Sept 22, 2020 19:13:22 GMT -5
[ IT WAS SO PERFECT AHH I CAN'T WAIT FOR THEM TO PANIC FOR THE NEXT WEEK BEFORE THE WEDDING HEHEHEH
omg I love that for you; a lot of people thought I was gay for my best friend but I'm def not HEHEH
ORSON IS BABY <3 ]
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I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Sept 22, 2020 19:24:56 GMT -5
(oh my god I'm so excited for the wedding like I CANT) (duuude I've had people come up to us and be like awww you two are such a cute couple and her and I will look at each other and gag XD) (also Ana's is up  I'm working on Silas right now <3<3<3<3 ) |
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Sept 22, 2020 19:34:16 GMT -5
[ I am stoked for both of them hehehe
omg I'm screaming, love that fro y'all and biggg mood heheeh
I LOVE IT AH I'll start orson but he's always so difficult to write for me for some unknown reason hehe ]
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Sept 22, 2020 20:26:10 GMT -5
[ I gotta figure everything out yeesh it's all so exciting
plus I have your coding for your other thread to fill out hehe
xD we stan
honestly same. also I've never written anyone like orson before and for some reason, it's proving more difficult than I initially anticipated x3 ]
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I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Sept 22, 2020 22:19:18 GMT -5
»Anaris Vass
The princess took notice of how excited the prince got at the sight of food. Of course Anaris had done some digging to find out what foods they ate in his kingdom and which ones he liked. With a research center full of books and all kinds of archived documents digging up information was pretty easy, plus there had been a few travelers she'd spoke to as well in the weeks before his arrival. Really she'd done it to find out what kind of person he was before meeting him. Ana had gotten really nothing out of it beside his favorite foods, his prowess in battle, and that he was intimidating, while he may have come of as that at first he was anything but at least to her. But that was beside the point right now, she'd acting out of line, at least that was always what he mother said when she was rude. "I mean I know they started it but I could have just not engaged them." She began once more going on about how she could have handled things in a more proper manner.
It wasn't until his hands grasped her shoulders firmly spinning her around like she weight almost nothing that she stopped talking. She just kind of stared at him while he spoke, her eyes had widened a bit and her lips were parted slightly as she had been about to continue apologizing. It hadn't bothered him? Impressive? Impressive? Anaris honestly couldn't think of a time where someone had called her impressive at least not that she'd heard personally. Maybe once or twice with something politically related but she never believed them, they were just kissing up.
Then her mind went blank, in seconds her cheek rested against his chest, she could feel the rhythm of his heart. Not only did it impress him but he was comforting her? Her cheeks went as bright red as they could go, this display of affection though very welcomed was unexpected. Not like she was going to complain about being nestled into the man's strong chest and the gentle kiss on her head was one of the sweetest things he could have done, but the princess had never really gotten a lot of comforting before, it was always, sit up straight and act right. Her arms slowly wrapped around him as best she could at least, and soon enough the hug was over, she'd still said nothing as he looked at her holding both her hands.But now, there she was as red as the ripe tomatoes on the table with a smile as she squeezed his hand back. "Thank you for that." Her voice was soft but her eyes never left him.
He whisked her away to the food and her smile only widened as he commented about the food. The princess was glad he had noticed, he had taken a whole week to get enough on him to know at least that. "Maybe a little bit of both." Anaris smirked a bit, "It took me all week, we have archives and travelers so I just asked around and read up." She shrugged her shoulders. "Then one of our chefs now is from your kingdom, I offered them a job to tonight and the foreseeable future." The woman watched as he grabbed a grape, she picked a small bite sized cookie and did the same as him. "I did some digging. I didn't find too much though, just this, and I knew more about your medals than about you."
»Silas Payne
Everything felt so right with the princess held against him, her lips against his sent chills all across his body every inch of him felt the electric shock as he enjoyed this moment. It really was just them now, nothing else mattered. Nothing else existed, the ever observant prince didn't even notice the flowers and ground erupting into bloom around them. Her scent washed over him lavender waves crashing over his senses and drowning him. He didn't care, he'd drown in her scent and in the moment forever if she let him. Feeling her fingers curl around his shirt caused the man to smile slightly into the kiss. Silas had never been more content with anything in his life. Sure he'd kissed plenty of girls back home. He was the most attractive of his siblings. At least he liked to think so. Many times prior to Talulla his mother had tried to marry him off to a princess and get him out and doing something, but he'd always been bored of them. But not her.
She drove him crazy, he'd never felt so strongly for someone. But this girl painted his world with that golden light that she was surround by, like the sun as it comes over the horizon bringing life into his otherwise dull and boring life. Then it was all pulled away in and instant as the princess pulled back from the kiss to breath. He'd forgotten that was something they needed. He opened his eyes slowly, still sort of holding his breath as he looked at her.
It dawned on him then, he'd kissed her. Really kissed her. Their parents would kill them if they found out. His cheeks flushed bright red as she looked away from him and fixed the messy fabric and once again the princess found her way to his chest and he chuckled lightly. His arms rest against her gently trying to calm his breath too. He was sure she could hear his heart beating out of his chest at this point. Finally he noticed the abundance of flowers that literally surrounded them surprise took over him as he looked at the flowers, they came from her there was no other place they could have come from. He didn't know plant magic. At least not yet anyway. Silas looked down at her as she pulled her head away from him to look up at him and he laughed as she said the kiss was nice. His arm moved to his neck rubbing the back of it nervously. "It was really nice." The princes agreed quietly. Of course he was the color of the reddest flower in the whole garden he was sure at his point his cheeks put that to shame.
Feeling her fingers as they lingered on his cheek he found himself unable to stop from leaning into her hand. He couldn't have asked for something more perfect that this moment and more perfect than her. Taking a deep breath he steadied himself, looking at her once more. "I hope it wasn't too forward of me... I uh, it was, very nice." He said biting his lip for a moment. "You captivate me Talulla. Everything I've seen draws me in more and more." The prince said softly, his eye remained firmly on her, flickering only for a moment out of nervousness. He'd never been the on to confess something like that, always dismissing, and pushing away but this girl. This girl made him insane she brought out the inner child in him that really only came out around his family. He liked that, and he liked her a lot. The intense hazel gaze had softened from the normal intenseness, though he didn't break eye contact at this point. It was like if he looked away he would miss something that he was going to learn about her. Silas yearned to learn everything there was to know about this princess. He looked foreword to spending the rest of his life doing just that. "This place is beautiful. Even more so now," He said looking at the flowers once more that surrounded him. Did she know she did this to the flora?
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Sept 23, 2020 11:11:11 GMT -5
[ you're my hero oh my god I love them so much eep
I'm gonna write a response very shortly hehe ]
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Oct 2, 2020 13:41:13 GMT -5
[ ok I'm sorry I lied a lot happened at work.
anyway I'm back and I'm going to work on response and coding for your other thread; did you find a color scheme yet or do you want me to just generate a few for you to pick from because I have most of the other coding laid out : ) I just need the banner and stuff <3 ]
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I'm a free woman again! At least until the semester starts up :D
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Post by inky on Oct 2, 2020 15:53:58 GMT -5
(Hi love!! And it’s totally fine I’ve been busy enjoying free time with this new sitter! My aunt goes to bed by like 12 now and now 4 it’s been amazing xD and my laptop hella crashed and no longer works so! My boyfriend gave me his old one for temporary until I have enough money to fix mine or get a new oneI’m gonna have to find the banner for you or make a whole new one which is gonna suck but I think I have it on Imgur so lemme see LOL also! I’m glad things have calmed down a little for you!) (As for the coding I’m not really sure the colors in the banner and prettt much all the colors so ? I’m not sure maybe just whatever looks best? I’m not very good at picking things the only thing I got is probably on the neutral side maybe? But honestly whatever looks best I’ll se d you the link to the banner right now  ) |
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Oct 14, 2020 20:52:01 GMT -5
[ HI SORRY MY COMPUTER BROKE
I literally can't catch a break jeez Louise I'm sorry ]
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Nov 22, 2020 17:57:43 GMT -5
[ HEY okay so I've been in like a legal battle with my school that didn't actually go anywhere so it's kind of a mess and I got a second job collecting water samples throughout the state and then I had some family stuff go down. I am literally so sorry I ghosted but I straight up forgot to let you know that I had to take an emergency hiatus : ( <3
I love you though and I have killer responses for both of them! I gave talulla more backstory and gave orson and anaris some physical contact (YOU'RE WELCOME EEE) and I figure it will be easy for you to hop back in from there
again I'm super sorry and understand if you need a minute to hop back in ! <3 ilyyyy so so so sorry, again ]
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Nov 22, 2020 18:14:54 GMT -5
Orson
Orson tried not to dwell too much on her hesitation to hug him back, though it was hard to think of anything else. Perhaps you were too forward for being strangers? Or maybe she isn’t too much of a physical touch type person? Or maybe she’s not really in need of comfort? Or— pay attention! She’s speaking.
He chewed thoughtfully on the grape as he held her gaze, eyes sparking with warmth as he giggled shyly at her admission and smirk. Oh goodness, she’s too cute. He blinked eyes lighting up at her statement of hiring one of the chefs from his own kingdom, joy and shock lighting up this sunflower of a man.
”No way! That’s honestly very exciting, princess. Who did you hire?” He inquired, looking around to find out, but finding them surprisingly alone. The servants had all but scattered, leaving the two alone by the table. He swallowed, throat suddenly feeling rather dry, realizing how intimate this moment truly was. He turned to her, eyes more focused as she continued. He gave a nervous giggle, dropping his gaze at her comment, straightening slightly, adjusting his coat. He felt his medals heavy on his chest, weighing him down once more.
”Ah, yes, my medals. Well, you know, everyone loves a good war story,” He chuckled, nervously clearing his throat and looking down. He picked up another grape, popping it in his mouth with a small shrug, looking up at her apologetically. ”There really isn’t much to know, honestly. But, if you do have any curiosities, I am happy to help put them to rest.”
It wasn’t like Orson was ashamed of his medals; that was far from it. Rather, he didn’t like all the glory and attention. He didn’t feel deserving of it, truthfully. He was just serving and protecting his kingdom, which was his job and his birthright and his obligation. He didn’t regret anything, except for the deaths he didn’t prevent, but that was why he was getting married now. To prevent more, if he could.
Speaking of, his gaze fell on Anaris again, his own soft and unreadable. He moved closer, gently taking her hand in his, smiling down at her softly, thumb gently rubbing small circles into her head. ”You know, I really am grateful to be here, Princess. Grateful to be in such good company, and to know that my future bride is so kind and generous and… smart. I was, admittedly, quite nervous,” He grinned, nervousness peeking out at his did, dropping his gaze to their hands, giving her a gentle squeeze.
”But, it’s becoming harder and harder to be nervous when you’re around, truthfully,” He finished, swallowing hard, cheeks flushing lightly as he looked away. He made no move to release her, simply continuing the small circles against her hand with a gentle sigh.
Talulla
Talulla felt everything moving around her, outside of her control. The flowers filled the breeze with their scent, making her head foggy and unable to focus on much else. But Silas, he was so… secure. She felt the heat from his body rooting her in place, his arms secure around her. She felt as his head tilted into her hand, and a soft smile bloomed across her red face, heart rate starting to slow finally. This was comfortable; safe. He understood her, despite all of her fear and quirks. And, in six days time, they would be married.
She swallowed hard, gaze sharpening as she sobered slightly, focusing intently on him as he spoke. She held on every word, leaning forward slightly. As he finished praising her, she gave a soft giggle, looking down shyly for a moment as heat blossomed in her chest. Her thumb smoothed over his cheek as she brought her gaze to his, holding it firmly. She felt the intensity, and a part of her was nervous, wanting to pull away from him because she’d never felt anything like this before. But, a different part of her felt protected, sheltered in his gaze. She knew that he was telling the truth, and that this was all new for him too.
That this was new for them both, together.
”No, it wasn’t too forward for two people who are going to be wed in six days,” She assured, that spark of humor flickering through with her gentle grin, a soft giggle escaping despite herself. She was serious, however at his next comment, finally glancing away for a moment at his praise. She was nothing special or miraculous, yet Silas stared at her as if she were the sun and spoke of her as if she were the stars.
”Oh, Silas, I don’t know…about all that,” She swallowed, pulling her hand down to rest against his neck, elbow on his shoulder. She bit her lip, finally glancing around them. ”Oh, yeah, I didn’t realize how much this area has been blooming lately! It’s been a while since I’ve visited mother, so I imagine it will need some tending,” She spoke fondly, gazing upon the plants with such love that it was no wonder they seemed to curl towards her.
From behind them a soft clearing of one’s throat could be heard. Talulla froze for a moment, peeking over Silas’ shoulder nervously, shy before realizing it was Constance. She flushed anew, quickly pulling away from Silas and awkwardly smoothing her skirt. ”Oh, hullo Constance,” She greeted. Constance gave a thin lipped smile, stress screaming at the corners of her eyes.
”Hello dear. Your father and Silas’ parents have seen the last of the guests leave now. He wishes to see you in his study, now. As for you Silas, your parents are in the front room and wish to bid you goodnight. We have a busy few days ahead of us, and I’m sure they’ll want to spend some time with you before the ceremony,” She finished, holding out a hand to Tallula. Talulla turned to Silas, eyebrows furrowed in concern—no, that was fear. She was obviously not looking forward to seeing her father. She took a deep breath, dropping her gaze as she gave a polite curtsy, back to playing the princess she was meant to once more.
”Silas, thank you. This has been a truly magical evening, and I… I look forward to spending more time with you tomorrow,” She finished with a soft, reserved grin, eyes darting towards his with a hint of mischief before she practically scurried away to Constance’s side, letting herself be whisked away. Moments after they disappeared, Dario appeared at Silas’ feet. He stared the man down before mewling loudly, and trotting forward, pausing a few feet away with a flicking tail, waiting expectantly for the prince to follow.
”Constance, just how upset is he?” Talulla whispered as they made their way up the stairs. Constance merely shook her head, lips pressed in a thin line. Talulla swallowed hard, paling in color with a tremor snaking down her spine as they came to set of dark, ornate wooden doors. Talulla squeezed Constance’s arm before releasing the servant with a faint sigh to settle her rattling lungs. She steeled herself, rapping her knuckles against the door with three short knocks.
”Come in.” She felt a chill in her bones at his voice, gut twisting her nerves up as she pushed the door open. Her father sat by the fireplace in his large, leather armchair, back towards her. She came in, settling by his feet, facing the flames.
”So, am I going to have to pry it out of you or are you going to make this easier for both of us?” His voice was low, soft, and Talulla’s fingers curled around the skirt of her gown as she tried to fight the shaking settling back into her skin.
”I told you, I don’t like big events. I’m not ready to be queen,” She started, voice sharp and anger sparking despite her terror. Her father’s cool gaze came to rest on her, as unseeing as a tombstone. ”I just…I’m not meant to be a princess, much less a queen. Why do I have to rule?” She pleaded, tone and expression tangoing into a much softer appeal. Her stoic father said nothing, eyes fixated on the dying fire before them once more.
”Because we are about to enter a terrible war, Princess, and you were born into this role. It is your job to rule one day. I won’t be here forever, and you need to be ready to step up when the time comes,” He finished, drawing the glass resting on his palm up to his lips and taking a sip of the dark, cool liquid. Talulla felt terror in her gut at the sound of the ice clinking on the glass, far too familiar for her taste.
”But, I don’t want this! We don’t have to fight! There is always another solution. And as nice as Silas is, I don’t know if I’m up for being his wife,” She admitted, turning her head to mumble the last part. She wasn’t so sure that this was the right thing, considering that Silas definitely deserved someone far superior to her. Her father shot down his hand, grabbing onto her chin a bit forcefully. Talulla froze, pupils dilating at her father’s touch, heart racing a bit. He turned her head sharply towards him, forcing her to hold his gaze. She could smell his drink even from where she sat, and it made her nose crinkle in distaste.
”You know how I hate when you mumble, Talulla. The war is inevitable, as is your marriage. I suggest you get a grip before Silas leaves you just like the others,” He said coolly, nose flaring slightly as his grip tightened. Talulla made no fight, her own gaze widening slightly, shock overriding fear for a moment.
”Others?” She asked softly, and her father snorted, dropping her chin harshly. He gave her a rather rough pat on the head while she physically cringed, his humor rumbling in his chest. She tenderly rubbed her cheek as she watched him nervously, anxiously awaiting his next response. He finally brought his chilling gaze to hers, his marble expression locked in bored disinterest as he opened his mouth for his next attack.
”Of course Silas has had others court him. You really think you’re the first princess to cross his path? His parents are desperate to wed him off, as I am you, considering your lack of social manners. He will grow bored of you soon, so there isn’t anything to worry about. After the wedding, you will just have to wait, and you’ll be back to letting someone else run the kingdom while you run amuck like the ill mannered, ill trained, and irresponsible disgrace you are.”
Talulla flinched at each of his words as if he had physically struck her. He drew back into his chair, waving his hand in dismissal and taking another drink from his glass. Talulla was frozen for only a moment before she stumbled to her feet and moved quietly out into the hall. She was numb, but of course it all made sense. After all, Silas seemed to know exactly what to do while she was floundering around, lost in an unfamiliar sea. She made it to her room in a daze as she struggled to reign her emotions in. She undressed, pulling the flowers from her hair and brushing it out. She washed her face, returning to her natural glow once more.
And so, the magic of the night was soiled by her father’s harsh words ringing in her ears.
She pulled on a light, cotton dress and slipped on a pair of flats. She pulled her hair into a loose ponytail of sorts from her face, then slipped out of the castle and down to the stables as the moon climbed higher. She knew her father was right, but now everything was more confusing than before. A ride through the woods was sure to clear her mind. |
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Post by inky on Nov 27, 2020 18:30:13 GMT -5
(AHhhhh hi babes!!!!!! I’ve been super busy too and damn legal actions I was dealing so similar stuff with my aunts sitter she is being sued right now actually O: but no worries I totally understand! Life gets busy and i was pretty busy too with classes and life too but I’m sorry there is all the stuff going on for you love! I hope it all works out I’m here to talk if ya need it you could add me on discord too if ya want ) (And I read that and I can’t with both <3 I’ll reply sometime tonight or tomorrow ) |
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Post by inky on Nov 28, 2020 15:49:11 GMT -5
»Anaris Vass
Turning to see if the man she hired was here she noticed they were alone, suddenly she was a bit nervous. The good kind of nervous at least."Well, he was here a little bit ago, his name is Zyair he is young, younger than us, but an amazing cook. He has some real talent and honestly, the kid had no where to go here so I figured a place in the castle would help him out." Anaris shrugged dismmissing the good dead as nothing.
The poor kid was a mess when she'd found him. The princess had slipped out one day and gone for a walk through the surrounding city and found this kid begging. He'd come from Orson's kingdom he'd told her how his parents had died from the illness spreading there and he came here looking for a better place to be. If she was honest the moment she'd seen him she planned on inviting him to the castle, but she needed a reason to be bringing a child covered in dirt in and he'd proved he was a good cook, so she'd convinced her father to allow it. The act didn't put her out any in fact it helped her out so she didn't really think anything of it.
Her lips formed into a smile as he offered to clear up any questions she had about him, "I'd enjoy that. I have plenty of questions, about you, your kingdom, your family. I want to know everything you have to offer." Anaris looked excited, she not only enjoyed learning but if it was going to be about him, she'd be all ears all the time. Her eyes fell on their hands as his thumb sent sparks across her fingertips earning a faint pink flush to her cheeks as the heat coursed through her. As he spoke she felt the nervousness rising inside and a small smile spread across her face. He was so sweet, so sincere, and gentle with her it flustered her more than anyone had before. The woman's blue gaze made its way back to his face and locked on him once more, a small laugh escaping her went he admitted nervousness. She was glad that she wasn't the only one nervous here. Though there had been a few times his nervousness had been far more apparent than hers thankfully.
"You are too sweet for your own good, my prince." She said softly her eyes also returning to their hands, Anaris couldn't bring herself to look at him as she complimented him. The princess was surprised she'd even been able to get that out so smoothly. "I'm glad too, you have proven to be all that I could have hoped for and more. I thought I'd be the last to say this but, I look forward to our lives together." Her eyes quickly glanced his way before she bit her lip a bit her cheeks as bright as they could get. Orson had a way of making her more nervous than if she was addressing the whole kingdom. That was a walk in the garden compared to this. If she was honest with herself though, she would take this any day, the small circles calmed her nerves, and she felt safe. Safe to be openly herself, free of judgment.
»Silas Payne
Silas smiled as she brushed aside his apology, he was glad she didn't mind that he'd kissed her. And she had a point, they'd have to kiss at the wedding, so that made sense if they'd be spending their lives together. Of course it could have just been a marriage purely out of political necessity, but he liked this girl. He shook his head as she denied his praise, she really didn't see just how special she was. "You may not see it, but I do." The prince said before she noticed all the flowers.
His brow raised for a moment, again, not a clue about something being her doing. Cute. He'd watch her closely and see if it truly was magic she was producing without trying, if so she was a powerful person. "I imagine it would, perhaps you could show me how so time." He offered with a smile, if she liked it he would try it at least once. But the prince froze almost scared to see who it was behind them, he looked down at Talulla for a moment before turning around himself, letting her step back and he adjusted the silk shirt which was still wrinkled from her crying into it earlier. Clearing his throat a little he dipped his head in a polite greeting as well rubbing the back of his neck shortly after. His cheeks once again flushed with color just as the princess did. At least she hadn't walked in on the kiss, at least he hoped not. How long had she been there?
Hearing the woman speak Silas looked almost surprised, he had actually forgotten about the guests, everything else had stopped mattering once he'd seen the tears in the pretty princess's eyes. "Oh, of course. I'll head to them right away." He said with a nod before his eyes returned to the freckled beauty before him. Silas returned the formalities, bowing to her, "Likewise Princess." Silas said a small but warm smile dancing across his face. He watched her leave and let out a soft sigh. She was a mess but, he liked it. A lot. Looking down he saw the Dario "Oh, hello." His eyes followed the cat as he walked away from him, "Yes sir, lead the way." He said with a short nod following after the cat, glad he came actually he'd have never made it out of there on his own. Well, maybe but it would have taken far longer.
Following the small black cat, they weaved through the castle grounds, and almost through a few bushes like the cat was messing with him a little. Silas was a bit concerned at the way the woman from earlier had looked, it didn't seem like what the king wanted was going to be anything good. It took a little bit but the prince noticed the cat had led him into a hallway he hadn't been in before, and it was slowly getting dark, much like the secret passage the princess had taken him through before the ball. Where were they going? He'd figure it out eventually he guessed. This cat was smart, what kind of familiar was Dario, he was far to smart for a normal cat.
Muffled voices started to become clear and he found himself walking quieter, something about it screamed he needed to be quiet.
I'm not meant to be princess
Talulla? He peeked in the small crack that was the door he was behind now. There was no way this cat was just a cat, he knew too much. He led him here like he knew he was worried, or maybe Dario led Silas because the cat was worried. Either way, too smart. The prince listened and almost flinched with the princess as the king grabbed her face. Had that man been anyone else he'd have had a few things to say about that. The words that followed after angered him, he knew nothing of Silas, of course, he wasn't completely wrong but that didn't apply to this princess, she was different. She made him different. It honestly was taking everything in him to not run in and whisk her away from this like he had the party. Why was she being scolded for him taking her from it?
So this was why she was nervous because everyone made it that way, that much pressure would do that to most people. Let alone this delicate flower he'd already grown so attached to. Soon it was over and he looked down at the car who sat beside him, "Can you take me to her?" The man asked softly his voice barely over a whisper. Once again he followed the cat slipping out into the normal hallways once again, it had taken longer than he'd thought but they made it to her room. Now that he remembered where her room was he bid the cat goodbye, he met briefly with his parents told them goodnight, and pretended to go to his own room. He left a little while after finding his way easily to her room. The prince stood outside her door for a while. Should he knock? Was that alright? Would she need time alone? Was he allowed here? He needed to speak to her after that, he wasn't like that. Well. He was, but not with her. After about twenty minutes of fighting with himself, he finally knocked after pacing up and down the hall. He probably looked crazy.
He didn't care, he needed to talk to her. Taking a deep breath he knocked on her door. "Princess?" The man called gently, "I uh, followed Dario and I wanted to talk to you." Silas said, pressed against her door listening for any sign of her. "Are you okay?" Nothing. In fact, the room was silent. It seemed she wasn't there. That wasn't good. So he set off to find her, they needed to talk. He went all over, the library, to the garden, the kitchens, the ballroom, even outside. The sun was going to be rising by the time he'd come back to her room. He wasn't going to rat her out, and he was sure she was fine, she was a strong woman regardless of what she or anyone else thought.
Sitting down by her door it didn't take too long for him to pass out. After less than a few minutes Silas was out and leaning against the door arms folded, hair totally out of the neat pony-tail and his outfit from the ball was even more of a mess than it had been the last time he'd seen her. His knees were close to his chest and he snored lightly. |
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Nov 28, 2020 19:03:42 GMT -5
[ AHHH HIII yes oh m god I'm so sorry about that I completely forgot holy smokes I hope everything is working out in your favor bby!!
and yeah ! I would totally love to add you on discord!!
I'm so excited for this reply!!! also for Silas I was thinking maybe good ole Dario could lead Silas to a secret hallway to let him listen in on the conversation so he can be horrified by it and be all mad heheheh
and you can do whatever with Dario have him lead Silas anywhere tbh
also no talulla getting really distant 6 days before their wedding after they kissed and Silas keeps trying to find her and she like is just struggling bc she goes back to letting him in and then cuts him off again hehehehe not poor Silas being confused outta his mind awww poor baby ]
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Nov 28, 2020 22:52:30 GMT -5
[ I LOVE WHEN WE ARE ON THE SAME BRAIN WAVE ICONIC WOW <3
omg imagine he goes to find her and she isn't there so he spends the night searching the castle for her bc he's increasingly worried when she drags herself back in the early morning and she's absolutely filthy and he can just tell she has been crying again BYE my heart
yayayayay
I'm literally dead she's just going to be so like "sorry to bore you" all the time and so isolated and he's like ??? PAY ATTENTION TO ME and she's like "no bc I'm not interesting enough" ]
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Post by inky on Nov 29, 2020 0:25:00 GMT -5
[ I LOVE WHEN WE ARE ON THE SAME BRAIN WAVE ICONIC WOW <3
omg imagine he goes to find her and she isn't there so he spends the night searching the castle for her bc he's increasingly worried when she drags herself back in the early morning and she's absolutely filthy and he can just tell she has been crying again BYE my heart
yayayayay
I'm literally dead she's just going to be so like "sorry to bore you" all the time and so isolated and he's like ??? PAY ATTENTION TO ME and she's like "no bc I'm not interesting enough" ] (We are icon) (Ahhh! Yes!!! He is all passed out by her door when she comes out in the morning <3) (And Silas is just like BUT YOU ARE YOU BEAUTIFUL MESS OF SUNSHINE) |
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Post by ɪɴᴛʀᴀɴꜱɪɢᴇɴᴛ on Nov 29, 2020 0:43:32 GMT -5
[ jfia;lkj we ARE the icon
omg ak;fj;lakf and she just gently wakes him and walks him to his room because it's just starting to be light out and he's like "are you ok" and she just says "we'll talk later ok?" jackal;kf I'm ahhh I love them so much
Tallula thinking she's bothering Silas all the time is the real crime of 2020 ]
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Post by inky on Nov 29, 2020 1:12:27 GMT -5
(wait wait we are Incon GET IT XD) (AW and he is small child mode now cause he is baby when he is tired <3) (LMAO biggest crime of 2020 XD) (Also I'm working on Silas right now Ana is up ) |
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I'm working on Silas right now <3<3<3<3 )
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