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❛ i screamed so loud but no one heard a thing. ❜
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ESME CULLEN . do not reblog unless associated .
❛ i screamed so loud but no one heard a thing. ❜
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contrclfreaked· / LADY CAROLINE.
“I am doing well,” besides the eternal cravings and adjustment period, very well. Or so she must convince herself and others. But it seems to be seen right through. “It is not the king I do not trust.” it was herself, it was her self-control, should she be deemed a danger. “I will be on my best behavior, you need not worry for me.”
❝ I TRUST YOU. ❞ It is said without hesitation. There is no DOUBT in her voice, no doubt in the posture and air she exudes. Esme is a FOUNT of strength, of faith, and she rewards the girl with a smile. ❝ I worry ONLY that you might be at war internally. I wish you would be KINDER to yourself, darling. ❞
divescustos· / EDWARD.
HIS HEAD BENDS DOWN, KISSING her cheek before taking her hand in his.
“I always have time for a dance with you, Mother,” Edward said sweetly, eyes creased at the corners with his smile. “When would I ever deny you such a thing?”
DOES HE HEAR HER JOY? It is a wordless hum through her mind, through her heart. How very LITTLE he need do to pull this from her, so easily PLEASED is she. Esme falls into the dance easily, a memorised routine as they FLOAT across the room together, and so she settles into a knowing smile. ❝ I like her VERY much, my love. She is quite lovely. ❞
strgoni· / KING.
brows knit together, plump lips press into thin line && his sheer frustration isn’t toward his new bride NO !! it’s at the idea she had that he would force her to become his bedmate even after they wed !! ‘ i wouldn’t expect you to be !! i am no man if i have you into my bed without knowing a thing about, m’lady !! i am no man if i force you into my bed either !! ‘
HE DOES LITTLE MORE THAN INSIST and she is stepping away, looking little more than FRIGHTENED prey backed into a corner. Still, she strives for bravery and keeps defiant eyes trained on his. ❝ You are no MAN if you do not conquer your wife. Do you not expect me to BEND to your every will and desire? It is your right as KING and it is your right as my husband. I am no FOOL to believe that you think yourself above this. ❞
strgoni· / MY KING.
their stroll through echoing hallways is near silent, though his neck careening to press a soft peck to her temple sings through stone breezeways is only sound for meters before the tone’s of arguing children whistle into range !! ‘ ah yes && a good reason to avoid them is their childish antics of arguing as well, someday the importance of a mother must come ———— that day might as well be today, truly ?? ‘ chuckle emits from his chest, palm nestled against the waist of his wife squeezes lightly. ‘ come let’s simmer the screams of our trouble children !! ‘
HER SMILE IS FOND, ENDEARED. ❝ Antics they might be, but I think you will find that they all have some MATURE arguments to be made. ❞ These words are hopeful, rather than stern, if only because her faith in her children remains UNTARNISHED. When they enter the great hall, the HYSTERICS that are met seem to only rise as the young royals turn to the elders with accusations and pleas for favor. ❝ Children, PLEASE, ❞ cries Esme, her gentle voice STRAINING to be heard above the others.
REGIME GROUP VERSE !
~ Esme comes from royal blood, but she was not a princess. Instead, she was a duchess from England and would later become Queen of France.
~ Esme had been betrothed to Carlisle since her infancy. Upon meeting him, she was wary and generally cold toward him. In public, she was everything her future kingdom would desire from a potential queen: kind and warm and delightfully relatable.
~ Despite her betrothal, Esme fell deeply in love with a blacksmith named Charles who was working for her parents while she lived in England. They exchanged private letters and Esme promised him that she would find a way out of her arranged marriage. When it became clear that she would not be able to do so, Charles abducted Esme. It was several days before she was found.
~ When Esme was found pregnant by her abductor, she was forced into hiding for several months to avoid scandal and the loss of her family’s ties to the French throne. After two months, Esme miscarried and was able to come out of hiding. She was not allowed time to heal before she was shipped off to France to meet her future husband.
~ Despite her trauma, Esme remained steadfast in her compassion and gentle nature. She was beloved by the people of France almost immediately.
~ In hopes of deterring him from consummating their marriage, Esme told Carlisle about her abduction and pregnancy the night of their wedding before locking herself away and refusing to share a bed with him.
~ It takes several months for Esme to soften and allow friendship for her husband. It would take another year before she would admit to being in love with him.
❝ I’M AFRAID YOU’LL FIND OUR DINNER LACKING. ❞ Her uneasiness does not betray her and the queen stands REGALLY as ever, spine straight and chin held high. ❝ But you are WELCOME to join us regardless. ❞
@vmprwtch // REGIME.
❝ I KNOW THAT YOU HAVE LITTLE TIME FOR ME NOW, ❞ teases Esme as she steps FORWARD and presses a gloved hand to her son’s arm. Her smile is wide, delightedly warm, and tawny gaze is undivided. ❝ But might you spare me a DANCE? ❞
@divescustos // REGIME.
❝ HOW ARE YOU, MY DEAR? ❞ Lady Caroline is not her child and yet Esme’s tone suggests OTHERWISE for how maternal she appears in her concern. ❝ I know this all seems so frightening, but we must trust the king to serve us WELL when the Italians come. ❞
@contrclfreaked // REGIME.
QUEEN ESME OF FRANCE . do not reblog unless associated .
❝ I MAY BE YOUR WIFE IN NAME, ❞ says she who trembles in the face of her new husband. Her voice WAVERS, just so, but her chin is HIGH and her hands remain fisted with determination. ❝ But I will NOT be your bedmate this night. ❞
@strgoni // REGIME.
contrclfreaked· / LADY CAROLINE.
@ingenueheart || regime sc
Caroline always relished the time they all held together, the queen, her daughters, and the ladies in waiting. The blonde allowed the embroidery to hold her focus, to keep calm with the bloodlust. The needle was slim, required focus and careful restraint of strength. It soothed her nerves. “Your grace,” a bit of a light playing in her eyes “I am curious,” what else was new? “if you do not mind, I’d love to hear about England.” How she had always longed to travel and her best opportunity was through words woven.
MUCH AS SHE ADORED HER PEOPLE, it was this quiet that Esme always craved above all else. Tucked away from society was a SACRED thing, some semblance of freedom. And with this freedom, her highness was allowed the ability to keep her SLIPPERS off and her stocking-clad toes in FULL view to herself and her companion as she perches atop the settee with her newest book. ❝ I do NOT mind. In fact, I am delighted for your interest as I miss my home from time to time. What would you MOST like to hear about it? ❞
❝ PLEASE DO NOT FRET. ❞ Esme grips the girl’s hands TIGHTLY between hers in an effort to soothe and ground, but it’s her VOICE that remains soft enough to calm. ❝ My husband will do EVERYTHING to keep the Italians at bay. King Aro has ALWAYS had a soft spot for Carlisle. ❞
@swtzrland // REGIME.
REGIME GV STARTER CALL !!!!!!
strgoni· / MY KING.
‘ my love !! why aren’t you in the throne room by now ?? surely you have reasons to keep our children waiting for their mother. ‘ teasing sings from between his plump lips, hands cupping her soft cheeks in his as he’s placed a soft peck to her forehead. ‘ come !! we must see to it they are not fighting one another by now !! ‘ // @ingenueheart
HIS TOUCH IS WELCOME, something cherished more and more with each passing day. Softly, her palms lift to slide over his, keep them PRESSED to her cheeks as they round with a cherry-kissed smile. ❝ I must remind them how much they MISS me when I am absent, my king. ❞ PUCKERED mouth touches each of the fingers on one of his hands before she tucks herself into his side and strolls with him down the hall. ❝ SOMEDAY, they will forget the importance of a mother, you know. ❞