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bakerstreet2013-09-23 07:39 am
atyourservices) wrote in bakerstreet2013-09-23 07:39 am
[The young Prince Arthur is tongue-tied when he sets eyes upon the ruler of Leonesse. He recalls her name, Guinevere, though it doesn't pass through his lips.]
Milady, [is all he can manage to push aout after an awkward silence of staring. To make up for it, he strides up to her purposefully and takes her hand to plant the customary kiss - because he's been sent here a-courting by his father and though he would much rather lead a party of knights into the vast unknown, Arthur is nothing if not a servant of his king and kingdom.]
Milady, [is all he can manage to push aout after an awkward silence of staring. To make up for it, he strides up to her purposefully and takes her hand to plant the customary kiss - because he's been sent here a-courting by his father and though he would much rather lead a party of knights into the vast unknown, Arthur is nothing if not a servant of his king and kingdom.]
Edited 2013-09-25 08:29 (UTC)
oh god, I think she just wants to pat him on the head and send him off to play.
child_of_leonesse
- 2013-09-25 08:41 (UTC) - Expand[ Lady]
[] lady]
Because it's funny and wrong at the same time
They had to stop meeting like this. She was beautiful and vivacious and everything he could ever want, but that didn't change the fact that she was promised to his best friend. He found her in a back corridor and grabbed her hand, leading her quickly to the library fireplace where they could have a moment's privacy.
"You were in my dreams last night," he murmured, kissing her hand as his blue eyes held hers.
They had to stop meeting like this. She was beautiful and vivacious and everything he could ever want, but that didn't change the fact that she was promised to his best friend. He found her in a back corridor and grabbed her hand, leading her quickly to the library fireplace where they could have a moment's privacy.
"You were in my dreams last night," he murmured, kissing her hand as his blue eyes held hers.
Sonia Nevermind | Super Dangan Ronpa 2 | M/F | Princess
princesspool
2013-09-23 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Cherise stares down at her plate, her fork idly chasing vegetables about the rim. She's never lost her appetite before (not since being hired by the noble family and dining at their table instead of eating her own poor concoctions), and she supposes this should be a problem. But she can't help it. Boromir consumes her thoughts. She thought she'd never love again after her husband passed away after the briefest of marriage unions. But the nobleman is charming, kind, strong, and compassionate. When he smiles, the world stops.]
[This wasn't supposed to happen. She was here to use her spells in aid of the castle defense, prepare potions when necessary, and accompany those of higher rank who must venture into dangerous territory. She was not brought here to fall in love.]
[In the end, she gives up, setting down her fork and flashing a quick smile as she rises from her chair.]
Please excuse me. I must check on my brews.
[With a courteous bow, the sorceress turns to depart the dining hall.]
[This wasn't supposed to happen. She was here to use her spells in aid of the castle defense, prepare potions when necessary, and accompany those of higher rank who must venture into dangerous territory. She was not brought here to fall in love.]
[In the end, she gives up, setting down her fork and flashing a quick smile as she rises from her chair.]
Please excuse me. I must check on my brews.
[With a courteous bow, the sorceress turns to depart the dining hall.]
((ooc: princess because it's Scanty))
((ooc: probably lady))
[If you want to know more about her personality, her bio is in her journal. Open to all mediums!]
[The worst at courting pretty much ever. Most likely a knight, but he can fulfill just about any role. No smut please!]
[knight/possible bodyguard. open to all mediums. wouldn't mind trying an oriental type AU (Lo5Rs for instance)]
[ooc: Princess, or hiding out as a commoner.]
[ooc: Lady, impoverished style.]
Any preferences? I thought I would just go for it
Helena had traveled for days to reach the castle. It had never been her intention to be sent to the royal courts, but her father had insisted and her mother, never one to put up much of a fuss, had finally acquiesced. She was a young woman of 18 now and it was time for her to be presented to the nobility of the lands. As the youngest daughter, she had hoped to escape the joys of womanhood unscathed and be left to tend to her family's manor. She had never desired to a marriage or anything of the sort. Of course what she wanted came in second to the expectations of the crown and her father.
So here she was. Standing in the throne room in a dress that made it difficult to breathe with her hair piled up on her head and her shoes cramped into heals. She did her best to smile and nod and look graceful, but her heart hadn't quit pounding from the moment she had arrived.
She had been mixing with company over an hour when the young man walked in. Helena had never been drawn to anyone before and suddenly she found herself watching him making an entrance and subconsciously adjusting the layers of her dress. She hadn't seen this mysterious figure before and for the first time in her life, she found herself actually curious about a man.
Helena had traveled for days to reach the castle. It had never been her intention to be sent to the royal courts, but her father had insisted and her mother, never one to put up much of a fuss, had finally acquiesced. She was a young woman of 18 now and it was time for her to be presented to the nobility of the lands. As the youngest daughter, she had hoped to escape the joys of womanhood unscathed and be left to tend to her family's manor. She had never desired to a marriage or anything of the sort. Of course what she wanted came in second to the expectations of the crown and her father.
So here she was. Standing in the throne room in a dress that made it difficult to breathe with her hair piled up on her head and her shoes cramped into heals. She did her best to smile and nod and look graceful, but her heart hadn't quit pounding from the moment she had arrived.
She had been mixing with company over an hour when the young man walked in. Helena had never been drawn to anyone before and suddenly she found herself watching him making an entrance and subconsciously adjusting the layers of her dress. She hadn't seen this mysterious figure before and for the first time in her life, she found herself actually curious about a man.
[ooc: I'm a SUCKER for these.]
[lbr a princess
though she could be one that doesn't know it.]
though she could be one that doesn't know it.]
[ooc: Would you be interested in a cursed princess?]
[She could have sworn she saw the princess come through this corridor, and she wasn't supposed to be here, either, and they were going to get caught and it was going to be terrible when they were reprimanded by the queen - the queen! - for such a dangerous trip.
(But she couldn't have let Serenity come alone, could she, and Serenity would have gone alone with that bright smile and that 'Endymion-sama would never let harm come to me anyway'.)
Someone was coming! Mercury ducked behind a nearby pillar and had to hope it concealed her enough for whoever it was, and the sound of booted footsteps, to pass by.]
(But she couldn't have let Serenity come alone, could she, and Serenity would have gone alone with that bright smile and that 'Endymion-sama would never let harm come to me anyway'.)
Someone was coming! Mercury ducked behind a nearby pillar and had to hope it concealed her enough for whoever it was, and the sound of booted footsteps, to pass by.]
Edited 2013-09-24 07:13 (UTC)
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