高慢な王女

Evil flowers   Steadly bloom..     With an array of Colorful doom ~! independent rp blog for princess riliane from evillious chronicles please read!!

[hislefthandprincess]

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"Greetings, everyone." The woman smiled. "Welcome to my tailor shop; please let me know if you need anything.

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"Ah, nice to see you, Kayo." The princess smiled back at the pinkette, looking around the shop after, cerulean hues looking through the different fabrics of clothing.

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Today's schedule was no word to describe it, but boring. 

     Each individual who came in the castle and stumbled apon the princess's throne where problems that have been handled many times before, and no new visitors..which was like everyday. Pretty sure the only thing different was the meals on Riliane's plate. She sighed deeply, just sitting here wasn't helping her being entertained, simply getting irritated because of no activity going on. in the castle.

    She adverted her gaze up, cerulean hues shooting at a aqua-tailed girl roaming around the castle. "Hm?....Michaela?" The blonde murmured to herself, turning left and right to see if anyone was there.                                                                                           Looks like the                                                                                          coast was clear.

      Riliane got up from the throne, walking away from the throne and following the tealette, catching up to her and lightly tapping her on the shoulder. "Hey, what are you doing roaming around the castle Michaela?" She questions cocking her head to the side. "You always come to the throne first, why not now?" She inquires of the girl.

                            Maybe she wasn't the person she was talking about?                            But nonetheless, she did resemble the same features.

    I mean, now that Riliane examined her, her clothing seems quite unusual to Michaela's normal attire. Riliane stayed quiet, letting the girl answer her questions.

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αℓℓεn:

“Ma dame, je me détestaient être d’accord avec vous. Vous avez besoin de dormir, de peur que vous commencez à vous sentir étourdi pendant la lumière du jour." Allen tucked her in a bit further, gently smoothing the blanket’s wrinkles out as a gentle hand stroked at golden locks so similar to his own. Seated on the edge of the bed as a proper servant setting their lady to sleep, proper posture and all. Even with the more lax conditions surrounding Allen when around Riliane, due to her deep trust in him, he still remained ever more the proper servant the best he could.

“Hmm … Dois-je vous re-raconter l’histoire de la fille de vampire, Vaniqa Conchita? Ou dois-je vous raconter une nouvelle histoire, princesse? J’ai une histoire de deux enfants, une bouteille de verre, et une étrange créature.” She would never know that it was from their past; the past she’d forgotten. Damn that demon. It hurt him to know she would never remember him, though Allen knew it was for the best. After all; political strife was unnecessary as of now, with her birthday ball coming up. She would be older, wiser. A very happy princess was what she deserved to be, as Allen had vowed long ago.

"..I guess your right." She mumbles only to slip her arm behind her pillow, slipping herself in the covers deeper, trying to get comfortable and ready to rest. She was a princess after all, and always busy in the mornings as royalty. It would be a bad thing if she where to not get sleep..so Allen did have a point there. She looked down at Allen, who was now sitting at the edge of the bed. 

"I would like a new story." She says. She was getting quite bored of reread stories, but nonetheless its been a long time since he has read a story anyways,but a new story was exiting, not knowing what goes on, and ending up liking it. And this story he suggested sounded like a good story, an interesting one in fact.

"That story sounds interesting.."

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all en can i have your socks?

Puis-je vous demander pourquoi, ma dame?

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… /hands them over.

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"Yaaay~"

Riliane runs to her room and makes a Allen sock puppet show. 

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all en can i have your socks?

Puis-je vous demander pourquoi, ma dame?

[hislefthandprincess]

dONT QUESTION ME JUST HAND THEM OVER.

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The poor thing looks upset. "I- I was told that it's truh-dish-uhn for me to say hi, so, uh... "

"It is tradition but um..you sorta look a little..scary..I am sorry for making you sad.."

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"Yes, yes, welcome!" A small... Well, it's a head with legs, and it resembles Riliane a bit. "Welcome, pretty person and her mun!!"

"Ah yes, thank—" 

"I-Is this some kind of joke—?!"

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((Hi there! I'm in the middle of doing homework right now, but I'd like to take a moment to welcome you to the fandom! If there's anything I can do for you, or if you ever want to rp, let me know~))

wow thank you so much! you are really really kind~ i will be sure to keep you in mind when i need assistance in this fandom, ＾ω＾thank you so much for volunteering to help! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ 

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ℊαммσn:

"If you need anything, you simply need ask. Though… I’m afraid I’m not much help at the moment."

Gammon is currently wheelchair-bound thanks to an anon. But she is determined to try.

      "That's quite alright, I don't need anything at the moment anyways..but thank you for your offer." Gaze adverting down to the wheel chair, looking back at the black-haired girl. 

     "I see you are um..are busy anyways. What happened?" She asks curiously as to why she was like that, possibly some sort of magic or something..

[cursedblossom]

"Ah. Welcome, Your Highness."

[hislefthandprincess]

"Yes, hello Gammon." She replies with a smile, only to narrow her head at the other. 

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when you find other riliane rpers that are so awesome and you are here like what the heckie are you doing wowie.

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hello~ i wont be online that much today since i have stuff to do, if you would like me to make you a starter feel free to ask me in the inbox, though we would have to think of a plotline of course ⌒◡⌒

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αℓℓεn:

His princess had noticed. Shaking his head lightly, the smile remained after a brief facial change to shock. “Je n’étais pas, votre altesse. En outre, il n’est pas befit d’un tel jeune, remarquable princesse comme vous à se soucier de ses serviteurs. Ces inquiétudes sont mieux laisser aux fonctionnaires eux-mêmes." Gently bowing toward her, he went over and lit another candle in her room with his; making the light in the large room slightly brighter.

“Cependant, il est temps pour Sa Majesté de dormir un peu. Allons, je vais vous lire une histoire si vous le souhaitez." Pulling the covers downward on the plush, grand bed; fingers gently plumped the pillow. The second he had a feeling she wasn’t paying attention to her chamberlain, he quickly wiped his eyes and cheeks with his sleeve. It was best she not know; for who knows what her reaction would be? Riliane was to remain clueless, forever, about the true nature of his almost identical looks to her’s. It was a secret best kept… Well, a secret.

     She nodded at him. "You where." She says. "I just saw tears run down your cheeks." She continues. Or maybe she was seeing things..maybe that was it, if he had something bothering him he would be sure to tell her, but maybe that wasn't the case. She sighed, following with him to her bed and slipping in, maybe he was right, she did need sleep...since she was seeing things maybe she was more sleepy then she thought. "Maybe I'm seeing things.." She softly spoke to herself.

     "..Yes. A story would be nice.." She replies, her head laying down on the pillow, sinking slightly into her bed. She tucked herself in, turning to her side, looking at her brother who was standing right by her side, like he always did. She felt something in her gut that he was keeping something from her, she was seeing things, or at least she thought she did. After all, Allen wont keep secrets. She turned on her back once again, staring at the ceiling above her. Her eyes narrowed, cerulean orbs closing, attempting to get some rest, listening to her brother tell his story to her.

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αℓℓεn:

“Alexiel! Alexiel! Allons à cet endroit à nouveau!”

“Ok Rili! Nous irons! Quand le soleil se couche, ok?”

“Alexiel, quand nous grandissons, je veux être ta reine! Même si ce n’est pas permis!”

“Et je veux être le roi de Rili!”

Waking with a start, the ex-prince panted heavily; mentally damning that dream. Why? Sniffling; he wiped away tears and went to check on the princess. She was wide awake, staring out the cold window in only her nightdress. Gently placing the candle on the bedside table, he removed his outer robe before wrapping it around her shoulders.

“Votre Majesté, pourquoi vous êtes encore éveillé? Les jeunes femmes ont besoin de leur sommeil de beauté, si j’ose dire que vous êtes déjà trop beau pour ce monde." A gentle smile was placed on his face; mind unknowing of the remnants of tears in his eyes and trailing those rounded cheeks.

     Cerulean hues looking out the window of her bedroom, the night sky was filled with stars and the moon lighting up the dark skies. The princess lacked of wanting to sleep, she was wide awake as a matter of fact. A sigh escaped her lips only to feel a article of clothing wrap around her, and a familiar voice. Riliane turned her head to her blonde locked brother, noticing the tears her eyes following them as they ran down his cheeks.

   "I um..cant sleep, that's all." She replies before turning her body fully to Allen. "However, why where you crying?" She cocks her head slightly to him, deeply concerned about him. Her lack of sleep was something important, but this mattered more, it was rare to see him cry..perhaps there was something bothering him, and Riliane hoped it wasn't something she did, or anything about her that upset..or sad.

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