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Alaya simply followed the shouts of other elven healers, who scattered around but regrouped with worried faces. Heading in the direction of one of the very few rooms she often visited today, inbetween breaks of healing. Worry painted on her features, as she followed suit. Almost freezing with eyes wide as she rounded a corner and saw her fiance standing there. Alone in the hallway, unstable and wounded, doctors approaching in order to get him back into bed as soon as possible. They weren’t fast enough, not even close to it. To her, they were like snails who weren’t even trying. Lifting her skirts from the floor, Alaya simply ran towards her fiance. Not caring about simple ruled and etiquette.

“Are you mad?” she spoke, not as loud and angry but her voice filled with worry and pain. She couldn’t deny it hurt her, seeing him like this. Carefully, she raised her hand to his face. Caressing below torn skin with her gentle hand to calm. “Adrian, you shouldn’t be out of bed. You could have hurt yourself, or worse.” Her hand lowered again, reaching out for his instead. Ready to bring him back to his private chamber, for walking around the halls like this was far from an option. “Come with me, please? I need you to stay in bed, to rest. To get better, for me. For all of us”

Adrian’s mind was a haze. The last thing the elf could recall was the grin. An evil, malice grin on an elf’s face. He had never seen such a thing. He tried to clear his mind but couldn’t. It only cleared when he heard Alaya’s voice. Such a soothing tone made the male smile. He leaned into the gentle touch. It was the first time Alaya had touched him in such a caring way. It felt nice and reminded him why he loved her. Everything about Alaya was intoxicating. She was a tall refreshing taste of wine and he was thirsty. “Normally a woman nags a man after years of marriage. But we haven’t seen our first moon together as man and wife.” He teased.

“I’ll come back to bed. I just wanted to know you were fine.” Even thing happen so fast, he wasn’t sure what happened to his beloved. The only thing he knew if anything had happened he won’t forgive himself. He took her and firmly squeezed it. “Lead the way.” Adrian managed to weakly smile. He slowly limped through the corridor. “I’m glad you made it without a scratch.”

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Adrian’s eyes fluttered open. His mind was haze and confusion clouded his mind. Had it been a nightmare? Something his mind created. Without thinking the male sat up and pain shot through his body. He cringed in pain but forced himself up. The pain reminded him of the horrors which unfolded. He had to see if his betrothed and his mother had made it out. Adrian pushed the door opened and ended up in a hallway. Unsure of where he was the elf looked down both sides of the corridor. Adrian took his first painful step but kept walking. He was determined to find any sign of his family. In the distance he notices someone walking. Unable to see who it was the male walked over to them. “Where is everyone?

#tskopen

A loud scream interrupted the laughter in the room. Everything froze for a moment when suddenly chaos broke. It attention turns to the scream. The elf watches in horror as he watched a woman brutally attack another. Suddenly something told him to turn. In front of him the man whom he was speaking lunged. The other male clench two large hands around the male throats. Everything turned for the worse. At that moment, he needed to escape the other’s grasp. He quickly drew his swords and dove it straight into the other’s heart. Screams quickly filled the room and panic set. He watched body after body drop. Adrian fought for his life. Normally against violence, at that moment it was his only option. He watched as others hurried out of the ball. He knew he had to fight as many as and allow as many to escape. He and the rest of the fighters. At that moment there were no races: just simply people trying to protect themselves and their loved ones. Within moment Adrian was swept into the library.

They were safe for the moment. Adrian aided in the set up of the barricade. He prayed it would hold. Despite everything, many made it safely without too many serious injuries. Of course fear was running through everyone’s mind, Adrian tried to be the voice of reason. He didn’t want or need anyone pointing the fingers at any other face. He was looking for his beloved his worst fear came true. He cursed as he joined the rest of the fighters. It was a moment of truth. He quickly made peace with his gods and began to fight. As if he were trapped in a loop, he began to fight. Finally, it was over or he thought. He let his guard down but in that brief moment, a werewolf slashed at him. Blood splattered on the floor and the male fell back. The last thing he saw was the bloodthirsty look on the other’s face.

#tskplotdrop01

viv-bourchier:

“Nothing like fighting for your life at a party,” she said to the person next to you, giving them a small smile. “Are you okay? Hurt in any way?”

“A night not soon forgotten.” He replied as he held a piece of cloths against his forehead. “No major injuries, yourself?” He asked.

#vivbourchier

rightfulheircarter:

Whatever had happened at the ball was a setup. Carter knew it. And his temper rose at the knowledge he hadn’t been smart enough to expect it in the first place. Now, with a large number of bloodthirsty lunatics on the other side of the door, he only had a dagger to protect himself with. Shaking his head, he turned to see who all had made it into the library. As he was taking a headcount, a voice to his left interrupted him. “What?” He asked, keeping his tone neutral despite the internal turmoil he fought within him.

Adrian took a deep breath as he tried to collect him. Fear, rage and insecurity spread through the locked room. The elf took it upon himself to be the voice of reason. He left the races would soon turn onto each other. “We must stay calm and collected.Our safety lives within these walls.” Adrian said to group. Even though Adrian had a sword, the male wasn’t a skilled swordsmen. His weapon of choice was a large battle axe. He didn’t believe anyone would do this. In fact he believed none of them were involved. He believed the Necromancer from the East did this. Someone was corrupted into doing this. He believe it was a cursed wine. He turned his attention to the what. “Lord Carter you wish to add something?”

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ladyaracelia:

His abrupt question took Aracelia by surprise, but surprise soon turned into an amused smile. “I’m not so much bored as taking a moment to catch my breath. What about you my Lord? Have you lost interest in the ball?”

“My interest is still peaked but I am far too old for this kind of liveliness.” He replied. Adrian had never been much of a dancer or someone to celebrate through the whole night. He normally retired to his chamber at a decent hour but this ball was different. “If I had more energy then I would surely dance more.”

#ladyaracelia

viv-bourchier:

Vi gave another smile before sitting down, grabbing another drink from the tray that went by. While the alcohol wasn’t as strong as back home, it was still good. She took a sip before turning to her companion. “Have you been enjoying yourself tonight?”

“Yes very much so even though its far past the time I normally stay up.” Adrian smiled. The elf didn’t like feel of being intoxicated and normally had one or two glasses of wine through the whole night. Even though he drank more than he normally did he was far behind everyone else. “have you?”

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viv-bourchier:

Adrian smiled as he relaxed. “Yes I have. Before tonight if you’d ask me how’d I think an even like this would unfold, I reply disastrous.” It was truly amazing to see everyone dancing and enjoying themselves. He took a drink when it passed. “To unity.” He said raising his glass, cheering with her. “And are you enjoying yourself?”

#vivbourchier

ladyaracelia:

The fair haired maiden entered the hall, taking a deep breath to steady her nerves even though she had been to dozens of balls before. As she joined the crowd she stopped to greet acquaintances with a ready smile and practised small talk. Wearing a delicate, light blue gown and the finest jewels Ryvelin had to offer, she had been made to look like the perfect image of nobility. Once she was satisfied that she had made her presence known, Aracelia made her way to the sidelines, taking a moment to catch her breath and scanning the crowd for friendly faces.

Adrian knew he needed to start relationships with other nobles. One day he would be king. Even though it was by marriage; Adrian would rule his kingdom along with wife. He took deep breath and smiled and introduced himself to others. But slowly he found himself on the sidelines. He notice someone who had the same expression on their face. “Does the lady bore easily?”

#sorry no gifs #ladyaracelia

viv-bourchier:

Vianne was thoroughly enjoying herself. The setting was lovely and she looked wonderful. She had put on her best dress, a new number she had gotten made just before leaving Calydon. Her hair was lightly curled and down, showing off her hair as much as the dress. She took a sip of her drink before looking around once more. She saw an empty spot on the bench near the dance floor and smiled. There was someone else there and she gave them a bright smile. “Do you mind if I join you?”

After dancing through most of the night Adrian was grew tired. The elf needed a break. Swiftly he edged towards the back. He sat down as he watched the rest of the kingdom enjoy themselves. He couldn’t help but smile. The sound of a voice caught his attention. “By all means, I would not be a gentlemen If I said no.” He smiled at the female.

#vivbourchier #sorry no gif

kiandurwell:

Although he’d attended a few balls in his time, Kian had never really felt like he was part of them. Balls were for the royals and nobles, and since he was neither, he’d always been on the outskirts. However, this one was a different matter. With the commoners also invited, Kian had been having a great time. He was currently part of a small group of them, of all different species, all laughing and drinking the free ale. Maybe they were being too rowdy, but it was all in the name of unity between the species. He spotted someone on the fringes of their little group and grinned. “Come and join the common masses! We’re not graceful, but we know how to have a good time.”

The difference between nobility and commoners was day and night. But he rather joined watching the commoners enjoy themselves. They didn’t care how they appeared to the rest. They were having fun and intermixing rather perfectly. He figured he join in when a man spoke to him. Did he feel like an outcast with the group of commoners? Only a little. He took a mug and cheered with the men. “With war near who needs grace.”

#[is this awk?]

yaelvin:

she’d visited the human capital before in her long life, but not nearly often enough to feel at home there. these were foreign halls, full of foreign music and a smattering of species, all intermingled. there was a beauty to seeing the kingdoms’ newfound unity. but yael also knew deep down in her bones that their coming there wasnt motivated by peace. she knew war like an old friend — could feel it drawing nigh like smelling rain on a summer breeze. evil was brewing again.

within the walls of abdera’s castle, she had found a quiet maze of lamp lit halls. the muffled sound of a mingling crowd rumbled through the walls, but otherwise, this place was quiet. dark hair spilling down her back, deft fingers straightened the soft sweep of a red cape looped ‘round her neck, armor gleaming dully beneath. as she rounded a corner, her gaze fell upon the figure of another. ❝ you’ve wandered quite a distance from the gathering. ❞

Adrian was exploring the hall of of the castle. He could not believe what the humans has built. As he explored the large halls and turn down other halls, he became. The elf was never good at exploring cities. He always lost himself within man made things. Had he been in the woods, he would never get lost. Yes he had past servants but his pride didn’t allow him to ask.

Adrian notice a figure and he smiled at her. He knew who it was just by the sound of her voice. “I believe you are right but one can say the same about you dear Yael.” He replied with a nod. “Miss me?” He teased.

#yaelvin

starfallprxncess:

He was a genuine good man, one who cared for his people and was well suited to be a ruler. It brought a smile to her face to hear his ideals for the future. To be proven once more that if there was one to rule by her side, she realized how thankful she should be that it was him. It, on the other hand, made the conflict that was playing in both her head and heart even worse. “In all honesty, I find myself rather lost in these kind of political situations in foreign lands. There is so much that I have learned, but appearantly my teachers assumed that I did not need to prepare for this. To have someone by my side at times would be very pleasant. - and of course, you also make for wonderful company outside of political duties.” she smiled, followed by a melodic chuckle as he impersonated her father. “Please tell me he did not force all of those rules on you. My father is too superstisious at times, especially now he finds himself in unfamiliar lands. If he’s rude or unfair to you, I will have a chat with him.”

“I do not think it’s really a common thing for a lady to do such a thing, but everybody likes flowers if I’m not mistaken. - Watch your words, lord Silvale, or you may find your room filled to the brim with them and your heart will have to leap out of that ribcage. Death by flowers, now that would be something. “ she teased back. “Are you absolutely certain? Because really, this means more to me than you can image.”

Her eyes got distracted by a cart that rolled past them at a little distance. Alaya jumped up, two guards immidiatly standing ready to draw their sword and hurrying along as the princess came into motion. A few moments later, after a few words with the owner of the cart, she turned around with a grin that shone bright like that stars. Her slim, pale hands holding up a flowercrown, decorated with red and orange flower.

“Fear not for I am just as ignorant as you in these situation.” He said with a smile. “I believe together we can and shall overcome our ignorance in order to effectively.” Adrian believe they could rule as equal and with grace. He didn’t see his future wife as a power hungry elf. She smart and gentle over all a calm soul. He prayed and thanked the Gods his wife was nothing like his mother. His mother was the kind of women to choose someone like herself for him. Some of the women she tried to marry him off with were just like her. Adrian left out the chat her father and him had. It was colorful to say the least and no appropriate for pleasant company. “Your are his daughter and his youngest, blame him not for his need to protect is an instinct. Father to daughter and mother to sons, the law of nature.”

“As delight as that death seem, I’m in rush to die. I have much I haven’t seen and must see. Beside I want a child. Not because I need an heir but I want a child. I want someone to love and care for.” Adrian thought he was ready for parenthood. He learned what to do from his father and what not to do from his mother.

Just like the guard Adrian stood and reached for his axe. He followed the female towards her the stand but kept a distance. He arched an eyebrow at the crown. “Is that for me?”

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starfallprxncess:

“What can I say? You are right as always, and who would I be if I were to go against joy?” she smiled. Alaya knew she should thank the stars on her bare knees every day for having been given such a man as Adrian as a future husband. Even though her heart sang a different song, he was hardly the worst. In fact, she adored to be by his side and felt safe whenever she was near. The unfortunate thing was that, even though she could learn to love him, there was never such a blast of emotion like whenever she was with Kian. “I would suggest visiting me more often. You surely are far better company than guards and room decorators. – I do not know what he did to her so she would be my cityguide but it must have either been a pot of gold or some serious threats. Either way, I’m very thankful she lead me here.” Her words were more or less of a jest, and to see Adrian actually stepping out to the guards surprised her. With curiosity and hope in her eyes she watched as he spoke to the half of an army that had followed her, and to her surprised the turned and marched off. Leaving only two of the more experienced guards. With admiration in her eyes and a large smile upon her porcelain features she nodded. “Far better. You are my savior, as always. - How do I return the favor? Chocolates, a horse or even flowers perhaps? you name it”

“Joy is what I plan on bring into the lives of those who I service.” Adrian unlike many nobles felt his job was to service his people. Not in a physical matter by waiting on them head and foot but making sure their conflicts were settle, allow them to keep enough gold for themselves but take enough for public services. He was a man of his people while he stood no one would hungry, all children will be educated and all criminals were be held accountable for their crimes. “Then I shall come see you more often. Please don’t take my lack of appearance as a sigh of respect. I simply thought you’d like your space. With all due respect to your father, I’m sure he did both. You are to show my little doe the city with restriction of course. She shall enter any pub or anywhere ale is to be serve. She shall eat any food unless it has been made by a supervised chef. If anything is to happen to my beloved doe my wrath will be the end of you. ” He replied to trying to do his best impersonation of her father

When only two guard stood in front of him, he returned. He thought if anything popped off, the two guard will stall them while he made sure Alaya made it to safety. “No lady has ever bought me flowers before. My heart would sing if you did.” He teased her. “No gifts are owed. “

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fightingdiana:

Diana found herself bored. If she had been home the female would be training for her next match. She could never allow her skills to even fall by a little. She was in search for the some kind of training area. With her great sword on her back the female explored the city. She somewhat enjoyed how peaceful the humans lived. But with each step she grew bored.

Diana was used to the yelling and fighting of Caravelle. It gave the city a more rushed pace. Even the pubs were aren’t as lively as the one back home. Her wandering let her to a fountain. In Caravelle she could see some drunk swimming in the water. She walked up to it and notice a tall man near it. She noticed he had dropped some gold. “Me lord.” She bent out to picked it up. “You must be very wealthy for it to rain gold.”

Adrian turned to face the women before him. He notice the gold in her hand. He took most of the gold back but let a few pieces in her hands. “Keep those, a gift from me to you. Most people would have kept it but you returned it. Such integrity must not go unrewarded.” He replied.

Something about the woman seemed familiar. He knew her from somewhere. He thought about long and hard. He was trying to place to her face. It took him a moment then he realize who was standing in front him. “You are the steel maiden.” His mouth nearly dropped opened. Before him stood one of he greatest werewolf fighters. He had often visited the pits to watch the fight and always marveled.

#[his guilty pleasure would be going to the pits so imma make him a fan boy hope you dont mind]#fightingdiana

starfallprxncess:

A warm chuckle fell from her lips, followed by a loving smile. “You are just teasing me right now. I could never be any match to the beauty and mystery of this city. Also, you should not waste such wishes. Our quarters are next to one another, so I’m always right next to you, silly.” she teased. Adrian bringing up her father made her smile falter a little. If the guards weren’t ghosts of him enough, every person knew far too well about the influence he had on her life. Especially in ‘enemy’ territory. “My guide was checked about three times for dangerous murder weapons and put through many mental tests before she was allowed to take me, under guard’s watch of course. I still wonder why she took me still, as I can hardly imagine it fun anymore.” she replied. “If only I could wish them away and be free for a second… Perhaps now that I am under the capable watch of the strong, honorable lord of Silvale they may leave me be.”

“A tease is but a game and a game will bring joy.” Adrian replied with a shrug. Adrian had made a wish, he wished his feeling for Alaya would be returned and the courage to confess it. But at that moment none of them seemed to come true. “You made a valid point.” But he wished their they share the same quarter. “Your father must have paid her well, enough money to deal with the unnecessary search” Adrian paused for a moment. He clearly thought about the process. Since his time in the human kingdom, he had seen no kind of violence. Common thieves running with food and guard arresting them, nothing out of the ordinary. His better judgement said no, he knew better than to test his future father-in-law. But one look into her beautiful chocolate eyes, all logical flew out. “Your wish is but my command.” He replied. He stood up and spoke to the most senior member of the guard. He dismissed all but two. He returned to Alaya. “Does this suit you better?”

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starfallprxncess:

Alaya had made sure to find a soul in the castle who was willing to give her guidance in the many small street, filled with various people of various statuses. Because she knew herself to get lost in the beauty of it all, but also because her father did not feel comfortable leaving her unguarded for a single second among humans. His hatred towards them was much more apparent, making barely any attempt to seem at least the slightest bit willing to consider peace. To him, like to many of the elven folk, they were dark creatures that only knew death and decay. Walking through the city however, nothing of such things shows. Just like the spot by the water, it was breathtakingly beautiful. People kindly greeted one another, got together and laughed. In the moment, war and worry seemed so far away. Only the guards that followed her suit reminded her constantly of it all.

Never had she expected to find a familiar face within the crowd, but a tall man with elven ears stood out among the others like a beacon. “Leave me for a moment.” she ordered the guards, who hesitantly stepped back after moments of doubt. The princess approached the fountain at the middle of a square, where the familiar figure had taken a spot, a kind smile upon her features. Never had she assumed to find herself happy to see another one of her people, but she couldn’t deny that Adrian was what reminded her of home in a good way. The safeness and security of a dear friend. “In need of any wishes, Lord Rylarth?” she asked amused, in her sing-song tone of voice. Walking up to stand beside him and gaze into the clear water.

Lost in the beauty and thought Adrian was pulled back when he heard music. It was the music of Alaya’s voice. His eyes darted up to the beauty for him. Even though the city was beautiful, it was a stain when compared to Alaya. Alaya was the Elven picture of perfection. The women stood tall over most human men and towered over human women. Adrian couldn’t wait to wake up next to her, to wake up next to the beauty of her grace. His weakness were her cheekbones, such high and sharp cheekbones belong to Goddess.

“And it seem my wish has come true. I said is there anything more beautiful than this city then you appeared.” He replied. “I must say I find it odd your father has allowed you to even step foot outside his range of sight.” But he notice the large trail of guard behind her. “I’m sure you are in need of wishes more than I.”

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