of the night.

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[elisaxchristiansen-deactivated2]

“ — Nah, it’s fine, ” the brunette stated tiredly as she rolled out of the sofa, wiping some of the dust off her clothing. “ You’re royalty. right? — I don’t want to get stringed up for denying your request. ”

[domrusso-blog1]

“Are you sure? I really don’t mind going back.” He stated, hesitating by the entrance. Going for a ride wasn’t really necessary, and he didn’t want to go and make her job any harder than it needs to be. “Yes, but closed is closed, is it not? I promise I can take no for an answer.”

[domrusso-blog1]

[emxfck-blog]

One of the rooms that Emilia had been fortunate enough to find on her first try had been the library. Finally, a quiet place where she could be by herself. She’d just arrived, and while she knew she should probably socialize, it was a lot to be thrown into. Em had just settled into one of the chairs when she noticed the other person across the room. “Oh… hi. I’m sorry. I didn’t see you there. I can leave, if you want me to.”

[domrusso-blog1]

Dominic hadn’t had the chance to explore much of the castle, and he’d been hoping to find some time where he could go to the library. He thought it was always nice to sit and read or even just relax in a quiet atmosphere — it was so hard to come by it in all the daily hustle and bustle. He’d been sitting in a quiet corner, concerned with a letter to his sister, when he her the girl speak behind him. “Hm? Oh, I don’t suppose you would’ve, I like the nooks of libraries. Don’t worry about it. It’s as much your library as it is mine, while we’re all here.”

[elisaxchristiansen-deactivated2]

“ Holy s-… I wasn’t napping, I swear! ” the brunette rose rapidly from her chair, drowsy from the deep sleep. “ Oh I thought you were my boss for a minute. — What are you doing here anyway? Stables are closed. ”

[domrusso-blog1]

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to startle your leisure activities,” he chuckled, waving a hand at her frantic movements. “I was just hoping to get a ride in, but I suppose I’m too late for that. I should get back to the castle then, if that’s the case.”

[ofnarcotiics]

“Quit the big brother crap yeah?” She snapped as she poured another glass trying to block him out. “It’s the fucking Irish way alright?” She growled. She wasn’t having it. It was her parents anniversary. “Look let me celebrate without your quips yeah?”

[domrusso-blog1]

“Sorry, it’s kind of a habit. My sister would probably agree, though.” Dominic chuckled lightly, not really perturbed by her attitude with him. “It may be the Irish way, but it’s certainly not healthy.” He watched her, a frown furrowing his brow. “What’re you celebrating that you’re so desperate to drink away?”

[royalvasyl]

“The less it’s about me the better. The beginning’s pretty boring, these are the pictures that were taken professionally before the party really started. But then… oh boy, then comes the pictures taken from outside. I see a few princesses passed out and one deliciously scandalous picture of a couple kissing. But really I would’ve wanted to see a cheater.

[domrusso-blog1]

“Isn’t it always nice when they leave you out of it? No one really cares about that professional garbage anyways. Just some passed out princesses and a scandalous kiss? That’s just a normal day for all of us. A cheater, especially caught on camera, certainly would’ve been great.”

[dailytylerhoechlin]

[ofnarcotiics]

“What do you mean it’s too early for a drink?” The blonde questioned with a tilt of her head as she filled her glass again with auburn liquid. “It’s five pm somewhere right?” She grinned devilishly before downing the entire contents.

[domrusso-blog1]

"I mean you should slow don’t a bit, yeah? You’ve got all day to drink that bottle there.” Dominic chided gently, his brotherly instincts kicking in. “Of course, but that’s no reason to be drinking this early. Don’t you know it’s bad for you?” He sighed, knowing he didn’t really have any control over her.

[royalvasyl]

“’Royal Catastrophe - New Year’s Eve and what went down’ this sounds rather interesting, gossip never gets old. Especially when it’s not about me, now I’m glad that I wasn’t here, who knows if my name would show up.”

[domrusso-blog1]

“Sounds pretty accurate to me — and amusing. Royal gossip is never boring, especially with this lot, though it’s always a good day when you’re not involved. It was still a good time, of course. Anything entirely interesting in the article?”

[domrusso-blog1]

“I can’t do this.”

“Well, we kind of have no choice in the matter, now do we? We’re meant to be married, so we shall be, but if it pleases you, I’m certain you can find love elsewhere. This is our duty after all, Aneta.”

[domrusso-blog1]

“You think you’re funny?”

“I’d like to think I’m pretty hilarious, actually.” Dominic huffed at the blonde, offering a roll of his eyes. “I’m just sorry you have a terrible sense of humor or you’re just too stunned by how funny I really am, either way.”

[ghostling]

Four Word . Prompts

“Please, come with me.”

“You’re always number one.”

“I can’t do this.”

“I won’t let you.”

“Maybe I’m just crazy.”

“I’m not even sorry.”

“Honestly, just stop it.”

“I believe in you.”

“Don’t be an ass.”

“Who were you with?”

“Please talk to me.”

“I can’t trust you.”

“I need you, though.”

“Don’t be fucking rude.”

“Is that my shirt?”

“So, it was you.”

“I need to go.”

“Just stay with me.”

“You can trust me.”

“Alright, I love you.”

“I’m sorry, but no.”

“Will you help me?”

“You’re a terrible cook.”

“Can you shut up!?”

“You love me, right?”

“I really need you.”

“I don’t love you.”

“I’m not doing this.”

“I really need you.”

“You don’t want me.”

“Let me help you.”

“You’re such a bitch.”

“I can’t do this.”

“You think you’re funny?”

“Hey, I said stop!”

“Will you marry me?”

“Wanna go out sometime?”

“I don’t want this.”

“You always this quiet?”

“Are you fucking insane!?”

“I don’t want you.”

“I’m not wearing that.”

“Sorry, were you sleeping?”

“This was never right.”

“You look really tired.”

“I’m out of here.”

“You need to go.”

[aneta-dvorakova-blog]

“That has been one of the plans ever since I got here. And, I reiterate that as long as you don’t plan on raining on my parade, you’re entitled to.”

[domrusso-blog1]

“Then of course, I certainly won’t stop you. Trust me, I have no intentions of raining on your parade — it’s a party after all. Are introductions in order or are we just going to be those two strangers that drank together?”

[domrusso-blog1]

What do you think of marriage?

“I suppose it’s one of the necessary evils that those in our positions must endure. I think it’s rather pointless, as you can certainly be happy without marriage, but we do what we have to for the sake of our countries.”

[domrusso-blog1]

a movie that makes you cry easily

“Oh, please. Does it look like I cry that easily? Though The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas is certainly very powerful.”

[domrusso-blog1]

do you have a person here who you know you won't get along with?

“I really haven’t had the chance to meet everyone yet, so I can’t say for certain whether or not I’ll actually get along with them.”