Iris' in a rain of Blood

roleplaying account for victoriousrp. Penned by Amy

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The girl seemed sweet, if a bit simple – appearing to take her words for their face value. Perhaps Japan wasn’t as keen on backstabbing and double talk as European courts were.   ❝ Enough time to have settled in. ❞   And get drunk of her face.

“I fear I’ve not even had that much.” Yuki said with a chuckle.

“I feel as though there’s such a tension in the air.” She said almost to herself and then realized how silly she must sound. She was in the presence of a queen after all.

“Then again it’s no wonder given the circumstances. I wonder, how does one even go about making peace after so much war.” She looked to the woman with a questioning gaze. Despite all her lessons she was eager, thirsty even to learn more outside of the small world her father had woven around her.

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Now she felt embarrassed. The princess nodded as her cheeks blushed. “My apologies. I… did not know. Please forgive me.” She replied. Another small smile tugged at her lips. Perhaps she could make a new friend out of this. “They do the same to me.” Valhalla replied. She had never seen the man before though, he seemed like he knew who she was. Chuckling, she gave him a small curtsey. “Pleasure as well, Lord Oliver. I’m princess Valhalla. Would you like to join me to find the kitchen?”

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Oliver could help but allow a smile to grace his lips. It was the first true one he’d used since arriving. 

One task at hand completed at the very least.

“It would be my pleasure. I couldn’t call myself a gentleman should I let such a creature of status and beauty wonder alone on such a quest.” He held out his hand for her to take once her curtsy was complete.

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Oliver, whose the prettiest woman here?

“However could you put me in such a position? Clearly you wish me destroyed by all these mysterious creatures that we all covet within our own desires.”

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royalbloommuses‌:

AntiHonesty Day

Send my muse questions and they have to respond with blatant lies.

For ALEKOS METAXIS, GWILYM BAINES, ISEUL RHEE, and ROSENDA ESPINOSA.

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Go for it! Yuki or Oliver

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Mysterious Places

Oliver grabbed a long piece of wood that had long ago fallen from a tree due to some kind of storm or something of that nature and held it up to judge it’s height. It would make a perfect walking stick. He smiled to himself and plopped onto a large boulder. He might have been missed at court, sure, but he couldn’t stand being near all those royals with their masks. The men ready to use their subjects to win wars over pride despite their lives being lost in the process. The women pretending to be damsels as they scheme or put on brave faces when yet they know not what to do. If he didn’t know any better he’d thought the masquerade he’d missed was still going on.

He took out his hunting knife and began peeling back the layers of bark. Much like he’d learned to do with people. Peeling back layers of hard shells that had built up over time to protect the soft shell within.

A twig snapped causing Oliver to rise and point his knife towards the person who’d appeared before him.

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Could you really blame him for not wanting to make his presence known at court just yet? The whole thing seemed like a bad idea to him as it was. He didn’t play the game of politics very well. Aggressive negotiations where both sides had swords in their hands; now that he could play at. Aeron had been to France before; one of many allied nations in the war. He knew where to go to get away from it all.

Perhaps the wooded area on the property wasn’t the best idea for a soldier suddenly thrust into a tentative peace. Nations considered his enemy had their soldiers, diplomats, and nobility here. Thinking that, he let out a heavy sigh, he hadn’t even realized he’d been holding onto it. He definitely was not ready for this.

He walked along what looked like a deer path. Stepping carefully, but not enough so that as his foot came down, a twig snapped under his weight. Aeron hadn’t expected to see anyone, well maybe a deer, so after looking down and back up he was surprised suddenly see another man there with a knife pointed in his direction. 

“Relax, I’m not looking to cause any trouble.” The Englishman spoke up and it was obvious he was unarmed, though what laid hidden on his person was another matter entirely. “I didn’t know anyone else was out here. Most are at court I think enjoying tea time or something.”

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Oliver held for a moment, studying the man before him. His eyes were hard. He was definitely no nobleman. Or at least he wasn’t a normal one. He relaxed his stand but kept the knife at his side.

“Why are you not doing the same?” He asked a bit harsher than he’d intended. His heart still pounded in his chest.

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A flower that blooms

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Fresh off a ship that had sailed to France. He had yet to figure out why he had to be there. When it came down to this political nonsense and talking treaties and peace, well, Aeron was a little out of his depth. Put a sword in his hand and soldiers to lead on a battlefield and the world made sense. Now he would be surrounded by diplomats, nobility, soldiers, many for whom he had fought against in the war. 

He’d eventually have to go see his brother but putting that off as long as he could, Aeron found himself walking around. He’d been to France on a number of occasions but still enjoyed seeing it. He found himself in the gardens. It felt strange to be in a place of what some would call tranquil. It was almost to quiet when he was used to the sounds of soldiers carrying out their daily duties and being constantly on guard.  

Aeron couldn’t bring himself to relax. Not that he was expecting someone to jump out of every bush, but again, you didn’t just thrust together two sides that had fought for fifteen years and expect everything to be fine. The Englishman tensed when he heard quiet mutterings break the sound of nature and movement. He wasn’t so alone as he had thought. He followed the sound and found a woman sitting on the bench. 

She didn’t look happy. He figured it had to do with the paper in her hand. A letter from someone. Aeron realized he was probably being rude standing there, staring. “I apologize I didn’t realize anyone else was in the gardens. I don’t mean to intrude and you appear to want to be alone at the moment.”

Yuki jumped slightly to see the young man standing in the path just to her left.

She initially began sputtering out Japanese but then realized who she was speaking to and shut her mouth and closed her eyes, allowing herself to calm and began speaking English, the major language that people had been using here.

“I apologize. I am a bit flustered at the moment but your assumption is quite the opposite. Sometimes being alone with one’s thoughts is far more torture than having them interrupted. You’ve done me a favor. Might I trouble you for your name kind sir?” Yuki said attempting her best smile.

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royalbluemuses‌:

“Since when did Linnea became a princess?” He chuckled at the thought. She was a lady – well sort of. A warrior at most but to imagining Linnea as a princess was comical. “Linnea decided to threat me and I laughed. Not much of a conversation. We just don’t see eye to eye on things. Should I ask why it concerns you?” 

“Ah forgive me. You must understand, I’ve just arrived and yet this place is abuzz with information. Inquiring I feel is a good way should a rumor be inaccurate. Better to go to the source then assume incorrectly.” Oliver reply with a smile. He had wondered if he’d been too brash. Clearly he’d have to pull back a bit.

“Forgive my intrusion. You just seemed a more intelligent fellow than such a rumor gave you credit. I only sought to clarify. I hope you will forgive my rudeness. Allow me instead to begin again. My name is Lord Jacobson of Denmark.” He gave a deep bow at the waist worthy of addressing royalty.

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rvleandrvin‌:

The queen of Austria was skeptical to say the least. Lilacs would make her headache go away, huh? Yeah, sure. Because that didn’t sound like some peasant’s superstitious bullshit. And despite the fact that this girl didn’t look anything like a peasant, Magda knew how wide-spread such idea could become. How many people believe silly things about women and responsibility? How many scandals had she had to crush with an iron fist?

   ❝ You can keep your flowers, ❞   she replied. Her tone wasn’t harsh but it didn’t hint at how silly Magda thought the girl was being.

Magda didn’t bother to get up and return the bow that the other royal offered her but she did nod in response.   ❝ Queen regnant Magdalena Haslingen of Austria, ❞   she replied.   ❝ It’s a pleasure to meet someone from so far away. ❞

Yuki wasn’t bothered by the rejection. Her father didn’t much believe in such things either but nevertheless Yuki continued hold the flowers, intending to bring them back to her room. 

“I feel the same. Have you been here long?” Yuki inquired. 

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A flower that blooms

Yuki found herself once again in the garden. It was a wonderful place to help clear her head. Her father’s letter was clutched in her hand. 

Like she needed more pressure put on her. She looked again at the Japanese characters sprawled on the paper that had been sealed in wax by the emperor, her father.

My beloved Yuki,

I have yet to hear from you about any progress in mending the ties of our allies. It is crucial that you put your lessons to use. Our government is in a precarious position right now despite our current peace. Should another major rebellion break out I do not know if we could win without the help of another force. If you do not send good news soon you may not have a thrown to come back to. I must have another playing piece on our board to show our strength to any would-be rebels. 

Sincerely Yours,

Takeshi Michiko

“Sincerely Yours, Takeshi Michiko... not dad... just the emperor.” She muttered with an undertone of spite. 

She all but collapsed onto the bench cursing the rough seas that had prevented her from attending the ball. It would have been a perfect time to meet others. But on her own she didn’t know who was who nor did she have the luck of being able to connect with her contact long enough to have been introduced or informed of anyone. She had yet to write home because she’d made no progress. She was starting to realize the tremendous pressure her brother had been under. 

She was so lost in her own head she didn’t realize she was not alone in the garden.

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Mysterious Places

Oliver grabbed a long piece of wood that had long ago fallen from a tree due to some kind of storm or something of that nature and held it up to judge it’s height. It would make a perfect walking stick. He smiled to himself and plopped onto a large boulder. He might have been missed at court, sure, but he couldn’t stand being near all those royals with their masks. The men ready to use their subjects to win wars over pride despite their lives being lost in the process. The women pretending to be damsels as they scheme or put on brave faces when yet they know not what to do. If he didn’t know any better he’d thought the masquerade he’d missed was still going on.

He took out his hunting knife and began peeling back the layers of bark. Much like he’d learned to do with people. Peeling back layers of hard shells that had built up over time to protect the soft shell within.

A twig snapped causing Oliver to rise and point his knife towards the person who’d appeared before him.

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Admin Note

Admin B and I will not be around much this weekend. She has a festival and I will be going to my sisters. I will still be checking the main every now and then so still feel free to send us your questions!

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I will also be MIA for Saturday as well because I will be covering a wedding.

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The thunder outside had been so loud that the princess found herself avoiding the windows as much as possible. Sure, she loved the rain but after a few times of nearly being struck by lightning when she was little, she feared storms slightly more than normal. At least this gave her time to maybe find the kitchen and see how the maids and servants were doing. As she slowly made her way down the halls, she noticed an unfamiliar face and wondered if they knew where the kitchen was. Stopping, she gave him a smile. “Excuse me. Do you know where the kitchen may be?”

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Oliver turned and and blinked.

“I am but a visitor myself. I have yet to happen upon such a place. However I do find myself in need of a late night snack. Storms such as these tend to wet my appetite.” Oliver replied with a smile. Perhaps this young woman was the one he sought. He didn’t know her face. He’d not once seen the princess he aimed to court but the palace was so large he had really yet to bother looking for her. Perhaps fate finally smiled upon him. 

“Oh how rude of me. My name is Lord Oliver Jacobson. It is a pleasure to meet you your grace.” He said bowing low at the waist. 

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royalbloommuses‌:

“What?” She demanded. Her brow crinkling as she tried to understand what the man had meant by his words. Sounds like my sort of thing.  it didn’t make any sense to the Grecian princess.

She couldn’t help but chuckle, the sound muted with the mound of fabric in front of her face. “Ah yes. that’s exactly what I am doing. Pants are alot more practical then dresses.”

“I would say so. Though sadly royal life doesn’t tend to smile at a you lady of the crown wearing such things. However, it does look as though you could use some help. Might I escort you to your destination?” Oliver asked with a bow. He wasn’t entirely certain what was going on but he always found it best to be in the center of the unknown. It was far better than hearing about such events second hand.

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rvleandrvin‌:

Magda raised an eyebrow at the young woman who’d appeared before her. She was a face she didn’t recognize but, then again, most of Austria’s allies ( and enemies ) were from Europe. This war was global though so it made sense for countries to be here outside of those borders – from Europe, Africa, or even the Americas.

   ❝ You want me to smell some flowers? ❞   she asked, the incredulity clear in her voice. Brown eyes hesitated on the bouquet before she shook her head.  

   ❝ Tell me, why I trust that will help? ❞   Magda leaned forward, her hands dropping to her lap. The position wasn’t exactly lady-like – legs spread beneath the loose fabric of her skirt – but the Austrian queen couldn’t give less of a damn.   ❝ How do I know those aren’t toxic? ❞ 

“I imagine you might not. I studied flower arrangements for most of my life. Although, if you think about it you may have seen flowers such as these among those set up in your room or placed on a pillow. They’re called lilacs. You don’t have to take them of course but I imagine the headache isn’t the most enjoyable way to spend your day.” Yuki said withdrawing the offered flower and sniffed it herself with a smile. The relaxing scent filled her senses. Lilacs were one of her favorite plants that she’d found in this garden. 

“My sensei... er teacher tends to put them in the bouquets in my father’s room when he is celebrating something if you catch my drift. I’m Yuki Michiko, ere apparent of Japan. I don’t believe I’ve met your highness before.” She said with a slight bow of her waist. Her kimono wouldn’t allow for the more popular curtsey.

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Upon spotting someone approaching, James smirked and excused himself from his group of revolutionaries. “Can I help you with something?” 

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“I heard you had a bit of a scuffle with princess Linnea.” Oliver said with an appraising look towards the prince in question. He was curious about this brash prince who so openly threatened others at a peace summit no less. He’d just arrived and he wanted to know the lay of the land. Who would be his ally in his and the queen’s quest and who would be more of a hinderance. After all, Oliver didn’t do enemies. Only allies and road blocks.

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Her smile was made of dynamite as she ran down the halls like someone was chasing her. Her arms ladened down with every single pair of pants the King of Spain had brought with him to France. Stealing them from his empty bedchamber had seemed like a good idea at the time until she realized the man had more pants then she owned dresses. The were wrapped around her arms, dangling down her side, and piled so high she could hardly see where she was going. which was probably how she managed to walk straight into the wall. She heard the crash of something falling to the ground but didn’t dare look to see what she had broken. She could hear someone else shuffling in the hall and glanced around the pile in her arms. “You didn’t see that, and I was never here.”

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“That sounds like my kind of thing.” Oliver said with an amused smile. He was dressed in his customary bright colored clothing, his bright ginger hair tousled in a manner that looked oddly purposeful. 

“Now, why would a young royal like yourself be running off with so many trousers? Secretly like cross dressing? Can’t say it’s my cup of tea but who am I to judge?” Olver shrugged with a hapless smile.

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Yuki’s starter

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Amelia was pretty much lost.

After dinner she had found her way to the library and now as she tried to find her way back to her room she was certain she took a wrong hallway as nothing looked familiar anymore. Not that it all look very familiar to begin with, but still, the poor girl was lost.

Her eyes laid upon a form standing at a window near the end of the hall and quickly made her way over to hopefully ask for directions. That’s when she noticed the girls kimono. A part of her surged with glee.

“Yuki?” she asked, approaching the girl with caution. Having only written to the Japanese princess, Amelia couldn’t be certain this was her friend she was hopeful. “It’s me Amelia.”

Yuki turned, startled by the appearance, her brain all but blank. Her confusion was instantly replaced with joy as soon as she put two and two together.

“Amelia!” She shouted and bounded to her with such enthusiasm her teacher for manors would have made quite the face at her would she have been present.

“I can’t believe you’re really here! I left before I received word about a rondevu point from you.” Yuki said with an apologetic expression.