“…You did not.”
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@frollohellfire
“…You did not.”
These damn mirrors and trying to direct calls.
His eyes narrowed lips fighting a animalistic smile, “You want what?” he asked not needed clarification.
“To ask for your help”
“What do you want old man?”
I have... a request. It would seem that the winter storms are not slowing - and because of this... the people need to go somewhere safe - warm - to heal to grow strong and I am trying to set up in different contries. As you are the - Prince of yours - we hope to get your approval.
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Can I speak to you? // Frollo and Phillip
“An instigation will be launched, and I very much appreciate your efforts with Queen Elsa. Know that Hamor has no quarrel with the north, her territories, or her people. I’m glad to hear Princess Anna made it home, and she has my deepest condolences for her loss.”
“Yes thank you, I will try to pass the message along, I am glad to hear the concern is taken seriously.”
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I am sorry, I did not mean to interrupt you.
A Thousand Words || Open
She furrowed her brows and nodded, “a predicament to be certain,” she said. She paused and considered the situation, “what do you suppose the likelihood of successfully negotiating with them are?” She figured it wasn’t likely but if they could, avoiding battle entirely would be a good thing.
“Slim, war would be certian should we refuse them.
“I heard Anna was attacked by a Hamor soldier, but Hamor says it’s a trash lie. Who’s to say? Hamor’s big, there’s lots of people in those hills that might have come down to the river for gods know what. I’m happy to come up north, just gotta ask Aurora if she’s cool with me representing in that way. I mean for more than just the ambassador between Adbury and Arendelle. I’ll talk to her before I come up.”
“Is that what Harmor is saying?” He considered this for a second. “Well... If Harmor believes that there Alias are lying to them, then I will not be suprised if they find themselves loosing alias.” He nodded. “I’ll be sure to speak to her as well - perhaps knowing that you are wanted will help your chances.”
A Thousand Words || Open
The mild anxiety that had been building dissipated when she saw a face she recognized. She didn’t exactly trust Frollo, she didn’t exactly trust anyone for that matter but she got relatively close with him. She sighed, “bad news…” she repeated as she walked to stand next to him with a raised eyebrow, wondering how one bearing bad news could smile, even if they had good news as well. She supposed that was her cynical nature speaking.
“I would like to hear this bad news first if I may,” she said formally as she turned her attention to the painting Frollo had been looking at. She had only just started coming into her role as queen but she was eager fill the role in such a way as to make her father proud.
He nodded taking a deep breath. “There are reports that the Mountain Men are headed down, for there rations... I fear - rations we do not have” The words struggled to fall out of his mouth, for this was one of the things he truly did fear. The Mountian men were ruthless, killers, and even with the questionable meat he had been given them - it seemed that they had become more and more crazed with every demand they made from the mountian.
“If they come down - invade out city, I do not know if we can fight them off.”
A Thousand Words || Open
Frost crept up along the edges of the window as the Queen of the Northern reach gazed beyond it for now real reason. The snow rested along the roof and window sills, blurring the mountains far beyond. She longed to be out there in the cold, the heat of inside could be so stifling. She took a deep breath and sighed, tilting her head back, collecting herself before she walked away towards the darkness of the castle halls.
It had been ages since she had visited the castle picture gallery, it was such a cultured place and allowed for safe glimpses of the world beyond the walls. Her foot steps clicked on the tiled floor and echoed through the beams as she held her hands together in front of her as she approached the doors, finding them to already be open, curiously enough.
She frowned, curious and nervous to see who it was, squaring her shoulders she walked with a regal bearing into the room.
He walked the halls. Calmly, purposfully, as if sent on a mission. And in a way, he was, the plan was building in his head and the thoughts he held - they were all waiting for him to put it togeather. Forming puzzle peices. His place, it used to be about making allies - friends - getting help. But still the people of the North froze, and now. Now he just needed the Queen gone.
He fled to the art hall, hoping that it would come togeather in the peice and quite, hoping the steps to the thrown would not only come to him but seem possible. He stared at a painting, one his father used to prize, the preist having given it as a sign of loyalty.
He was inttrupted, taken from his plan by the blonde girl he had not quite been ready to face. But he straightened his shoulders and put on a smile. “Your majesty.” He said kindly and then turned back to the photo. “I have some good news and I have some bad,”
“I didn’t say that they had better things to deal with, my Lord, I simply pointed out that they had other things on their minds. I’m sure that they would take the matter in all seriousness if they were made aware as I would if it were on Windmarsh lands.”
Right. It was a pleasure speaking to you Duchess”
That tongue of yours might cause someone to have your head.
Can I speak to you? // Frollo and Phillip
Phillip’s mouth went dry. “Surely my soldier would recognize Princess Anna. There must be some mistake. Do you know where in Hamor this happened? It might help narrow down the culprit.”
“And tthat is what I was trying to tell the Queen. That there must have been a better explanation” He stammered, hiding the smirk. “Yes they were following the rive up through midcountry - rather dangerous but since most of the towns are along the rive she figured she would be safe.”
Vixey nodded. “Anna will be easy, and once I have her the queen will be no problem,” she said confidently. Anna’s reputation was well known and all she had to do was pretend the woman didn’t annoy her and she’d pull it off no problem. “So I guess then I should tell you the latest news. Aurora’s going up to visit Ariel since Thomas disappeared.”
“The new Queen is traveling, that is interesting’ He said softly. “Perhaps now would be a good time to mention my suggestion to move you up the ranks. Perhaps even convince the queen to come up to the north, after all - Harmor and our kingdom are close to... enemy status I am sure you heard”
Well, I imagine that the royal family of Hamor have other things on their mind such as the war, but you’re right, it is a serious matter for a Princess to be attacked in anyone’s lands.
“Yes I would agree, it is perhaps the most serious problem a war could cause... I am suprised you think the royal family should have better things to deal with.”
Can I speak to you? // Frollo and Phillip
“Nothing to be sorry for,” Phillip said. He had nothing but time in his days of travel to Agrabah. “What’s going on?”
“Princess Anna Just arrived back.” He said looking grave. “It would seem that it took her longer to travel home because of... well she and her friend were ambushed... In harmor, by a group of your gaurds.”
“I... I am sure there is some reason for this, but the Queen - she is rather hot headed. And Well... I told her I would speak to you before she does anything rash”
“A diplomat?” Vixey asked. She shrugged. “I guess a proper lady needs a proper lady job. Yeah, I think I’m done with Gothel’s for now.” Well, not completely done. There was still Scar. “Me at fancy parties schmoozing with lords and ladies, drinking fancy wine, eating fancy tiny finger foods, fucking fancy men in their fancy beds… Yeah, yeah. I’m into it. Aurora will be too, don’t worry about her. What exactly do you want me to do?”
“Yes but the amazing thing about fancy men to fuck - is the power you gain” He said with a slight twinge of pain at the thought. “We need to make you important, I feel that the current diplomate here is not connecting with the princess and queen, But I know my charming little fox would fit right in, make friends, play nice... make connections.