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         ❝You can be so detestable at times! Do you             not realize that?❞

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       ❝ And you often fail at masking your desired & frustrations.             ---- were you aware ? ❞

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           To find herself in such a position was sickening to her very core, though she                had  little  choice   on  the  manor   considering  her   entire  country   was  now   at                stake.  And  the  very  thing   they  sought  to  protect  was  laying  in  the  enemies                palms.   Her   eyes  searched   for  the   dagger,   quickly    skimming   each   man                 surrounding  her  before  TILTING  her  chin   in  an  attempt  to  rise  ABOVE  the                prince that stood next to her.

               Truly she  found him  insufferable,  arrogant, rude, and much  too pleased with her                current status to  HIS kingdom. As if  she  ever  considered  such  a  man to be in                better  taste  than  his  surrounding  armies.  She  knew  as  a  princess  just what                trusting  others  meant,  especially  those  you  would  never  consider  allies. Yet               alone brethren. 

                                                  ❝At least you are correct about not listening. I’ve                                                     little   intent  to   do  just that.  To  hold  an  entire                                                     kingdom in your palms  simply for a marriage as                                                     mundane  as  this,  such  a  foolish task will only                                                     come to bite you all later. I can promise that.❞ 

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          Lust; it lingered in his gaze while he witnessed her protest. It was worthless               of course. Once a prince - specially the heir to the throne - made a decision,               very little could be done regarding the matter. Unless the king disagreed. But              that would translate to the SLAUGHTER of her people. Surely she would not              allow such a bloody fate to those who looked at her for guidance.

                                        ❝ You are the one true heir of this kingdom.                                             Any marriage you entered would be political.                                             You must have known as much. My brother                                              is, without doubt, among the best candidates.                                              Persia  has an indestructible army, wealth, the                                              respect of most kingdoms... What more could                                               you seek in a marriage? Do not make this difficult. ❞

              She might not have taken a liking to him, but surely she would find   r e a s o n                 in his argument. But he would not waste more time attempting to convince                 the brunette. I she had a death wish, who was he to interfere. So he signalled               his men and, alongside them, accompanied the princess to the room where               the festivities were being held.

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           Hard to get  was often synonymous with the name Kenna Saunders. Her               words struck like lightening, and if you were lucky enough to get past the girls               cool exterior only a lukewarm  interior was left to most. To say she had made               little friends at the school was an  understatement, early in her years she had               tried,  the warm smile  and  genuine  words  clear and  true  ringing  from  the               slytherin’s lips. Soon she realized  just how far being kind got her in a school               full  of  wizard’s FAR  more talented than  she. This created the second layer               Kenna held  not only to protect  herself, but  the skin deep  swell of  pride she               never could quite get rid of.

                                                       ❝Or that you can hardly read a person’s tone.❞

               A  scowl followed as he  took his seat next  to her, acting so  FAMILIAR only                 brought the  scowl  to  protrude  her face  further.  As if  she  would  be  taken                aback so easily by his quick witted words and handsome features. Yet if you                asked her just how handsome he was, she’d claim disgust. 

                                ❝— I am.❞

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                 If she were male, then Kenna would have as much experience - if not more - than                  Bash. Females were far more exposed to discrimination. Harsh words were not                  often screamed within the halls, but were most definitely hissed quietly until shame                  lead the girl to transfer or change. Kenna did not seem to be the type that would                  allow society to mold her. But she also refused to budge to Bash’s desires. She had                  every motive not to: he was not a pureblood, he was not wealthy, his reputation                  inspired caution, he was Gryffindor... and yet he believed he might yet penetrate                  the layers she had built around her beating heart.

                                                        ❝ Perhaps you’re looking too much into it. ❞

                 His MOCKERY became evident once the crooked grin surfaced, eyes possessing                  the suggestive glint they often carried. The so called bastard enjoyed the attention.                  While Kenna refused to provide him with such, most girls surrounding them were                  already prving to be incapable of looking elsewhere. The same could be said                  regarding many male students.

                                     ❝ Without reason. I am simply being   f r i e n d l y;                                              promoting house unity and whatnot. ❞

[fxreborn-blog]

so far my main verse kenna is sheisxscotland &. as always my main verse bash is iwillalwaysdefendyou. ATM I AM NOT EXCLUSIVE WITH MARY’S BUT I AM WITH BASH’S. /drops mic/

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                            A beauty without comparison; true as that may be,                                Bash found her to be insufferable. Long gone was                                the pity initially felt upon the invasion of her  s a c r e d                                city. Still unsure if such had true cause, the young man                                could only hope the girl  would not be slaughtered                                before her people only for them to later learn there                                had been no form of BETRAYAL. 

    lord give me the strength not to kill her; 

                                                            Brown hues rose to meet his gaze, and Bash                                                                     struggled not to feel... something. Whatever                                                                    sentiment she induced in his system went                                                                     unattended and he simply walked beside                                                                     her, several guards surrounding the pair. 

                  ❝  I do not expect you to listen,                        but I will say it, regardless:                        do attempt to restrain yourself                        before the king. Remind yourself,                        should this meeting turn  s o u r,                        your people will not only witness                       your murder, but shall be at our mercy. ❞ 

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                     Though  enticed  by  the  notion  of  status and power, Kenna was not one for                      labels, nor the  notions  that  she  should act  one  way  or  the  other simply                      because  of someone’s blood. Honestly  she found the  whole race  act dull                      and irritating, to think she couldn’t associate with another because she was                      pureblooded  and  they  were  born  a  muggle  was truly preposterous. Her                      opinions  were  formed by reputations and how she would view the  person                      with her own two eyes, which was precisely why Bash rubbed her in every                      which wrong way.

                     She held no cares for his parental  situation,  or his woes with his younger                      brother. What she did care about was the trail of broken hearts he left and                      the cries  of girls in  her dormitory because he couldn’t keep  his snake in                      his damned trousers. 

                                             ❝I assure you if you did know me you’d think                                                  nothing of the sort.❞

                     Not nearly as confident as she so  often alluded to, Kenna hardly cared, there                      was no way she’d let the likes of him poke fun at her. Crossing her arms and                      narrowing her gaze at the boy she let a small smirk pass before looking him                      over. Just as annoying as he looked she decided.

                                                              ❝Though if I am a prude for refusing to be with                                                                  the likes of you then so be it.❞

                         Kenna; 

                                         he had yet to be permitted to call her by such; it                                             was a privilege reserved for her friends and                                             perhaps a few selected acquaintances. Bash                                             was neither. Not due to lack of trying. The lady                                             was all too wary of him. Not that one could                                             blame her measures of  c a u t i o n. His                                             blood status most likely did not allow him                                             any favours by the girl, but he opted to not                                             think about that particular matter.

               ❝ That sounds PROMISING. ❞  

                                                                                A seat was claimed beside her, his arm                                                                                 found rest around her chair, eyes studying                                                                                   the brunette attentively. She was beautiful;                                                                                 that much no one could deny and avoid                                                                                   being accused of being a liar. Many were                                                                                 the boys, chasing after her, attempting to                                                                                   weasel their way into her robes. Sebastian                                                                                 was hardly an exception, but he was interested                                                                                 in a little more than her pretty face and the                                                                                 curvaceous body she possessed. Her sharp                                                                                 tongue had the ability to challenge him and                                                                                 her wit proved to be equally efficient.

                                         ❝ You sound h o s t i l e. ❞

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kenna & bash| The heart wants what it wants

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But it’s true. The lands and title part anyway. I wasn’t stupid enough to refuse.

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Bash + Kenna || Lucky Ones

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[Francis] wanted to offer me lands and title…