💎 ~ Lady Lola → 3x15 - ❝ Safe Passage ❞
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💎 ~ Lady Lola → 3x15 - ❝ Safe Passage ❞
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reign names | lola, “lady of sorrows”
reign meme: five characters [2/5] → Lady Lola
Reign Meme • 8/10 Outfits Lady Lola - Sacrifice (#110)
alice liddell.
❝ DID you know I once wrote a story about a talking rabbit ?? It was full of creatures you can’t even imagine. Mother always used to tell me my imagination was my biggest talent. I’m pretty sure there was also a ball involved. I hope this one is like the one I wrote. ❞
“did you?? that sounds like an interesting story. perhaps i should read the story you wrote sometime.”
kai parker.
“Yeah, who are you telling that to..“ He started, biting his lips. "I don’t feel empathy. For anyone. Nor do I feel things like.. Love. And I have another kind of contact to pain. I don’t enjoy being in pain that much, but more than other people. And hurting others make me feel.. Great. Sort of.” He explained, a smile appearing on his lips at her question. “It means the person you kiss on the lips and sleep with, and people knows you two are together and do the thing together. You know witchy woo in da bed.”
“---i feel sympathy for you,” lola said as she looked at him. “to not feel love, to only get joy from pain. i’m giving you my deepest sympathies.” what more could lola say?? she couldn’t tell him how much he was missing, that love was strength and the pain on others was horrible. what good would it do?? she would be a broken record. at his second statement, her cheeks flushing a light pink color. ‘well---that is certainly ONE WAY to describe all that. how times have changed.”
kai parker.
“Mine would.” He answered on a slow tone. “They just did that because I am not like my siblings. I’m a bit.. Dysfunctional. Psychologically. And it’s clinically proved.” He shrugged slightly. “You think so? And would you like to teach me kindness?” He asked with a slight smile. “Maybe if I knew how kindness worked before I would’ve had a girlfriend.” He thought out loud.
“that is not right. no matter your difference, parents should LOVE their children and try to help them in any way possible. i could never imagine treating john any different from any other children i could have had. ---what exactly made you so different??” she gave a small smile, her eyes glinting with determination. “of course!! it would be an honor. now when you say girlfriend, do you mean a friend that is a girl?? or that strange phrase they say around here for someone they wish to court??” in the end she shook her head. “does not matter any. kindness will get you not just a girlfriend---but FRIENDS, allies. it could very well get you ahead.”
mary stuart.
mary took a deep breath, swallowing as she realised that lola still would have believed that the attempt on elizabeths life was all her plan — - instead of john knox “i believe elizabeth would see the error of her ways.” mary responded “it’s not like it was truly your fault, you thought you were doing what i’d instructed you to do.”
“---what do you mean??” something deep inside lola’s chest GRIPPED her head. she wasn’t ready for what she could hear, but she continued on. “i got your letter, with the message that said...” she couldn’t continue on from there.
“I’m not scared of death. I’m scared of being a lone.”
hermoine granger.
(¸.• ♛ → “I…well, I’ve read history books about her but…right now it doesnt have one”
“no---that CAN NOT be possible.”
linda king.
“Do you have any idea of something interesting we could do?” Linda asked with a sigh. “Because if I’m being honest, I would rather die than stay one more day here, otherwise.”
“well, they do have that sweet little winter festival going on,” lola spoke with a smile. “perhaps you can go ice skating. that is interesting and fun according to the ‘brochure’ as the man called it.”
evie grimhilde.
“ please, please, please, please !!! let me make your outfit for the ball ! oh, it’s going to be so gorgeous, i just know it. ”
“oh, are you the ball gown designer around here?? i’ve been looking ALL OVER for one. can you make me an absolutely gorgeous one??”
kai parker.
“You already said that.” He tilted his head. “Nope. I mean, I don’t think so. I just remember my mom and my dad being around my siblings and not so nicely asking me to leave the rooms when I entered one where my siblings were.” He shrugged slightly. “You want to teach me to be kind? It’s gonna take a lot to get something in my mind, I’m old.”
“that’s AWFUL. what parents would treat a child that way?? perhaps i’m bias, seeing as i have a son of my own.” for a moment, lola flashed the other a look of sympathy. “i don’t think your age should hinder you. i’m thoroughly convinced you could be taught kindness with the right teacher---just like with any other subject.”
robin.
“No,” she sighed. “No, it’s not alright. I’m good at this. I’m the daughter of Robin Hood. I know how to shoot. I just can’t get myself to relax.”
“for now, perhaps you should put down the bow,” lola said in a quiet voice. “and take a moment to breath. it should help calm you a bit for now.”