Face of a Nation

His Royal Highness....Prince Liam.  Heir to the throne of England. 

[hrhprinceliam]

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[youngximmortal-deactivated20191]

❝You mean my cell number?❞ She spoke in such a mannered tone, Jules felt like she was in the 19th century. And it was adorable. Her handed him her cell, a sly smirk appeared on her lips. ❝Do you have anything exciting planned, Charles? Maybe we could go to this party? I…I need a date.❞ Her cheeks flushed, as she looked back at the menu. ❝What would you like? Their white hot chocolate is delicious.❞ Her eyes grew wider and wider as she listened to his made up job. She stared at him with a shocked expression, taking a step back. ❝Woah. That’s…woah.❞

[hrhprinceliam]

Party. Maybe not right away later on sure. “It’s just a job. I just guard the front door basically. Nothing every happens “he said pausing. He put in his cell number and called it so he had hers as he put her name in the information section. He was going to have to get his friend to make up a position in the royal guard. At least for the time being. But he knew he couldn’t save face for long. Especially if anything of the royal family and pictures were concerned.

[hrhprinceliam]

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[youngximmortal-deactivated20191]

❝It’s pleasure to meet a Lancaster. I’m Jules. Miss. Jules Blackburn.❞ She giggled, giving his hand a quick shake. She tilted her head, pulling her arm out to see her watch. Her smile grew bigger as she nodded her head. ❝Okay, but it’s my treat. I know this really cute cafe, it’s just next-door to the bridge.❞ Her hand remained wrapped around his, as she gently dragged him as the two of them walked off the bridge. ❝So, may I ask why you were crying?❞ The blonde had just recently returned from the States, and hadn’t paid much attention to the royal family. Nor, the latest buzz on the king’s sudden passing. And had no idea that she was holding hands with the upcoming king.

[hrhprinceliam]

He was surprised when she started to tug him along but he decided that he follow it where it led. “Family matters”was all he said and he sighed. “That’s all. “He said as he looked down. His father still alive. But was in bad condition. The throne would be passing to him in near a months time. But the death of his brother in the military that they had just been notified. Was the cause for his tears. “Are you a tourist ?”he asked curiously as they walked over the bridge slightly

[youngximmortal-deactivated20191]

Her hand released from his, giving him a slow nod. Family matters can suck. Family drama sucked in a nutshell. That’s one of the reasons why she moved to the States. To get a million miles away from her family. ❝No, I just moved back here from America in less than twenty-four hours ago. I was taking an internship in New York.❞ The two of them stepped inside the cafe, as her blue hues looked over the beverage menu that hung above the cash register. ❝Since I been home, everyone has been going on about the Royals. Though, I don’t know why.❞ She shrugged, as she ran a hand through her hair. ❝Probably over the prince’s latest affair with his house keeper or personal assistant.❞

[hrhprinceliam]

Affair. He wouldn’t call it that. “And it. To be correct. Would be the chief of royal police daughter. That he had an going on about with. I believe. Not that I’m an expert since I’m not him. “

He smiled gently. “From what I heard around the place. I’m. I’m actually one of the guards. He said as he came up with an excuse if he had to see her again. “Chiefs my boss.”he nodded. Here goes nothing “Hey. I got a question”he said once after their order was taken. “Would you mind if I have your mobile if I should. You know. Ever wish to see you again ?”he asked curiously.

[hrhprinceliam]

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[youngximmortal-deactivated20191]

❝It’s pleasure to meet a Lancaster. I’m Jules. Miss. Jules Blackburn.❞ She giggled, giving his hand a quick shake. She tilted her head, pulling her arm out to see her watch. Her smile grew bigger as she nodded her head. ❝Okay, but it’s my treat. I know this really cute cafe, it’s just next-door to the bridge.❞ Her hand remained wrapped around his, as she gently dragged him as the two of them walked off the bridge. ❝So, may I ask why you were crying?❞ The blonde had just recently returned from the States, and hadn’t paid much attention to the royal family. Nor, the latest buzz on the king’s sudden passing. And had no idea that she was holding hands with the upcoming king.

[hrhprinceliam]

He was surprised when she started to tug him along but he decided that he follow it where it led. “Family matters”was all he said and he sighed. “That’s all. “He said as he looked down. His father still alive. But was in bad condition. The throne would be passing to him in near a months time. But the death of his brother in the military that they had just been notified. Was the cause for his tears. “Are you a tourist ?”he asked curiously as they walked over the bridge slightly

[hrhprinceliam]

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He hated being royal sometimes. Always in the spotlight everything under a microscope.  Ever since his brother had died two days ago, he had gone from being the free child to do with what ever mostly he pleased…To suddenly being the new heir to the throne of England. In less than one week. After a day of everyone’s sympathy and condolences. He couldn’t take it anymore. 

Around 9, he had been finally able to sneak out of the castle,  and away from his security team and to do his run in peace. After a four mile run, he started to rest for a little bit.    Stopping on the bridge he felt himself starting to cry again and he looked up.  Sure, he had been very close to his brother. But he always took his relationship with him for granted. Like he was always able …Or always going to be there.Seeing someone come towards him he started to walk the opposite way.Trying to dry his tears was he turned only except he bumped into someone else.  “I am deeply sorry. This is my fault.  “He stammered as he picked up the thing on the ground that dropped.

[youngximmortal-deactivated20191]

The blonde was out for her usual jog, her earbuds inside her ears as she listened to music through her MP3. Yes, it’s at least ten years old, but it still works. As she jogged up along the bridge, she saw a man up ahead. As she walked by and was about to greet him, her body bumped against his. Her hand gently grabbed his shoulder for support, regaining balance. ❝Don’t worry about it.❞ She spoke in a soft British accent, her eyes looked over to his hand to see him holding her Mp3 player. She flashed him a shy smile, as she grabbed it from him. The smile vanished, as the street lights shined against his face seeing a tear streaming down his face. Her hand slipped inside her purse, grabbing a package of tissues, handing him one. ❝Here. Rough break up? Been there, done that.❞

[hrhprinceliam]

He was surprised. She didn’t recognize him. As he had handed her the music player back and then wiped the tear with the tissue. “Break up”he asked curiously. Had she thought he was running from a lover. As if. That wasn’t like him to get close. “Something along those lines. But not lover. “He stated. “Thank you by the way. “He said mentioning to the tissue. Should he reveal himself. Maybe not. “I’m Charles “he said as he quickly made up a name. “Charles Lancaster “He said shaking the unsoiled hand that wasn’t the one that had the tissue with it in. “Can I buy you some tea or something for the inconvenience that I caused ?”he asked curiously.

[hrhprinceliam]

A new connection

Liam had a nice evening with Lily as he smiled.  For once he was trying to live up to the family honorable image. Not his …Playboy status as many want him to be noted after. He had only met her by mistake a few days ago and they hit it off and he didn’t really tell her his true identity yet. He still wanted that to be some what of a secret. Unless it couldn't be helped. , “So Lilly, how be your time here in the city?”He wondered as he asked, “When is your flight returning back to the states?”he added. 

[hrhprinceliam]

Omg I’m back. Wow.

Anyone around here anymore.

[the-bluespirit]

[hrhprinceliam]

I'm back

[hrhprinceliam]

Let's get this thing restarted ha

[hrhprinceliam]

I'm back

[hrhprinceliam]

@stcriestotell

Liam had been in America for a week now and was enjoying his time here.  He then was told to turn on the  international news.  He saw that his father had been wounded in an assignation attempt.  He was in the room when he saw someone come in and he shut the computer quickly as he got up. “Can I help you?”He wondered.

[hrhprinceliam]

@brookesmxrt

Life in America was wonderful. He had told his mother purpusfully that he wanted to try to make a living on his own like the other students were. His father was for the notion. But his mother, not so much. But, he didn’t tell him that to the others…He was just a foreign exchange student working nights to make a little extra money.  

His task tonight was to clean the grills in the back. Maintenance man.  Problem was, he accepted the task, with out knowing what the bloody hell to do about that.  He was trying to figure it out when he saw someone approach and he pulled the wrong way and water valve went everywhere spurting.  “Um …just a moment”he said as he quickly closed the gap but tried to stand and then fell backwards, “BLOODY… Mother… (Some other choice words)”He then looked up. “Yes?”he asked now all wet sort of and embarrassed.  

[hrhprinceliam]

Don’t know if anyone rememers me but ------------Here

ooc

[hrhprinceliam]

@brandxno A couple days after the funeral, he went to a local pub which he knew never bothered him for who he was. He gave generous enough tips. He had even snuck off from his security team. He was drinking a pint when he felt a hand on his shoulder.“Thought I lost you blokes a ways back”he joked half heartily as he took another drink from his second pint of beer at the time.

[martyrxdking]

“You’d have to do better if you want to get rid of me.” Brandon sat beside the prince and gave the other a look, “I’d give you a lecture about security if I thought you’d care. You never seem to listen anyways.” He sighs, waving off the bartender that came their way.

[hrhprinceliam]

“I know its just sometimes, I wish I didn’t have to have you to do this. I wish sometimes that i was just like you .. A person who could choose their ambitions. Not born of royal blood with their path chosen to them…”Yes, his grief was finally coming through and he had been strong for his sister, but he hadn’t yet grieved himself. "And what about security ?"she asked.

[hrhprinceliam]

@brandxno A couple days after the funeral, he went to a local pub which he knew never bothered him for who he was. He gave generous enough tips. He had even snuck off from his security team. He was drinking a pint when he felt a hand on his shoulder.“Thought I lost you blokes a ways back”he joked half heartily as he took another drink from his second pint of beer at the time.

[hrhprinceliam]

Fair share of mistakes || Open

Life in America was wonderful. He had told his mother purpusfully that he wanted to try to make a living on his own like the other students were. His father was for the notion. But his mother, not so much. But, he didn’t tell him that to the others…He was just a foreign exchange student working nights to make a little extra money.  

His task tonight was to clean the grills in the back. Maintenance man.  Problem was, he accepted the task, with out knowing what the bloody hell to do about that.  He was trying to figure it out when he saw someone approach and he pulled the wrong way and water valve went everywhere spurting.  “Um …just a moment”he said as he quickly closed the gap but tried to stand and then fell backwards, “BLOODY… Mother… (Some other choice words)”He then looked up. “Yes?”he asked now all wet sort of and embarrassed.  

[hrhprinceliam]

back

did anyone miss me?

[wiickedmagic]

hrhprinceliam

She had the worse habit of not paying attention to her surroundings. Today she was particularly distracted, the first days of semesters were always hectic and Adrienne wasn’t entirely sure how she had made it past her first two lectures unscathed. 

They weren’t horrible, teachers weren’t anymore than the girl could handle but it had nothing to do with her major … already the brunette could see her lecture hours being wasted while she sits in the back listening to Beethoven and scribbling in her notebooks. 

Unfolding her schedule from her jacket pocket, Adrienne glanced down trying to read and walk at the same time only for it to end in disaster. There was a collision between herself and another person, and Adrienne’s mouth dropped open with embarrassment. 

“Oh my God, I am so so sorry! That was completely my fault I’m sorry” The brunette apologized kneeling to pick up her books and everything else that had fallen to the ground. Briefly she glanced upward to the stranger, offering an apologetic smile. “Please tell me I didn’t make you spill coffee or anything”

[hrhprinceliam]

Life in America was wonderful. He had told his mother purposefully that he wanted to try to make a living on his own like the other students were. His father was for the notion. But his mother, not so much. But, he didn’t tell him that to the others…He was just a foreign exchange student working nights to make a little extra money.  

His task tonight was to clean the grills in the back. Maintenance man.  Problem was, he accepted the task, with out knowing what the bloody hell to do about that.  He was trying to figure it out when he saw someone approach and he pulled the wrong way and water valve went everywhere spurting.  “Um …just a moment”he said as he quickly closed the gap but tried to stand and then fell backwards, “BLOODY… Mother… (Some other choice words)”He then looked up. “Yes?”he asked now all wet sort of and embarrassed.  He looked at her and sighed,”No I am fine, are you well?”He said as he went to help and pick up her books and sighed, “First time”He mentioned to the grill.”Not really the mechanical type back home”he stated honestly.