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@lvstcrowned
a dependent blog for @cursedcrownshq.
princess alice tudor. vampire. england. deva cassel. chancellor ludwig luther. ghoul. prussia. lee dong wook. lord azhid mavihid. djinn. mughal empire. assad zaman.
penned by moonie. 26. she / her. eastern.
a small hum came from her as hands reached out gently to grasp familiar cold ones. she spoke yet mouth didn't move. telepathy of their kind seemed so much stronger between them. ' you are going to miss me too much -- admit it. '
she gave a teasing smile at @rcyls. but it was always out of love for her twin brother. without him -- who would have caused such cause with her throughout the palace as younglings , much to their mother's dismay. yet there was a sorrow in her playful eyes ... in fact --- she would be the one to miss him. ' please visit me .... often , alex... '
writing letters back and forth and never meeting in person let much to the imagination. that is how it felt for alice actually. she had seen his portrait ; among many sent to her upon the various suitor callings. but to see him in person --- it was a whole other situation. .. they were not supposed to meet until meeting across from each other at the ritual table in the sun crystal's temple. but of course - fate would have them practically running into each other before hand. parasol in hand as she walked among the gardens ; unattended by her ladies ( as she snuck away from them ... ) crimson eyes fell upon @w0nder1ands. her cold stoned heart couldn't help the beat it just skipped. immediately , she curtsied to the sun king before standing slowly. " is this not against the rules ? " she mused softly with a voice that dripped with venom ; even if unintentionally.
being confined to the apartments bequeathed to the medici queen and her entourage ill-suited maeriella for however long the ladies in waiting or the queen decided to remain there in refreshment until inspiration struck to traverse outside the gilded door; she couldn't sit still, couldn't share tidbits of gossip with giggling carrion birds in gowns presently lounging on silken sheets all to eager to discuss their finds after entering the palace gates. no, she couldn't button up herself for those interactions just yet—and with a stern, cutting gaze from the queen upon her departure to behave—maeriella found herself weaving to the front door only to pause after shutting it behind her. " she's not seeing guests at the moment. " were the first words to tumble from her lips. " not feeling well I'm afraid. "
the lies stung her tongue, maeriella hadn't even thought in that moment that the hallway as free game to pass through for the evenings entertainment. " may I suggest the crooning songbird down the way you came? stage made out of what looks to be real gold lavishly tended to, of course, for everyone in a monarch's employ deserved fitting adornments for their expertise, guests surrounding him like lovers to be. " she realized she was rambling as she stood there and yet the river didn't stop even as her hand lifted to gesture the way. " there's also the food, I've heard the flavored cakes are delicious. they even have little colorful crystal squares one can snack on if you can disregard how they look so real..."
" i am not here to see your queen. " the djinn stared at the other throw amber and crimson crystal veil. " i was simply just passing through the halls ; wandering -- i suppose. " azhid hummed softly but was instantly intrigued at her words about the snacks. another hum before a small chuckle left him. " they are not as real as they may look... so many imperfections in the sugar ... in their look. " he should know his crystals -- he wears the very extravagant crystal jewelry he works with.
he had not been to a ball in a long time -- a decade even ? anything close came inside people's dreams -- but nothing like this. the french really knew how to throw grand things - gilded halls... lavish gowns and attire. but when he entered the hall and bright eyes landed on @decaycd -- it was like his heart stopped for a moment. who was he ? this human ? he felt like he'd seen him in a dream before. steps slow - trinket adorned on person jingling with every step he took. steps closer to the unexpecting lord. until -- " hello . " the ghoul was close - smelling of rose and sweet musk -- much to the false rumors of his kind smelling of decay. " this might seem forward but --- have you filled your dance slots yet ? "
ludwig couldn't help but stare at @heartgvard as he came upon the other , not surprising to him as the other ghoul was huddled away from the crowd and his nose stuck in one of the mini books. the chancellor made his way over slowly - trinkets of ancient coins and gold gilded bones of ancient dreamers wrapped around his waist like a sash against the white of his royal attire. " kiril. " he cooed out , a hand coming to place upon his shoulder. " did you bring your whole library with you ? this time is for you to enjoy yourself. "
having spent what they considered quite enough time caught in the middle of the variety of happenings the palace and its grounds had to offer, kiril made a point of separating himself. not too far from the festivities though, despite his inclination. the orchestra were still firmly in earshot from his perch on the bottom of the stairway, nose buried in almost comically large tome ( brought with him from home, naturally ). noise alerted them to the presence of another, gaze slowly rising from a paragraph of interest to take in the 'intruder'. "do you need to pass?" he did not want to waste movement and potentially losing his page if not necessary. head tilted up the stairs they were partially blocking, as if to clarify what he meant.
the djinn didn't really care for extravagant festivities like this. he was only here upon his late father's request -- entering the palace with crimson and amber crystals hanging from a relic crystal veil ( the bloodline known heavily for such items and appearance. ) but azhid was stopped at the stairs with a body of a ghoul. " that's a rather large tome ... " he spoke softly beneath veil before hands came to clasp against silk attire. " i don't necessary need to pass , just wandering about... " he paused. " what are you reading ? "
ALICE hummed softly as she wandered the gardens. parasol covering porcelain skin from the glimmering sun ; luckily the clouds were high this day - allowing her kind to walk freely in a time when they should slumber. crimson eyes danced around ; watching acrobats move so freely against silk and arching bodies that would even make a maiden blush. the sound of cheer caught her attention and the princess -- soon to be queen -- wandered towards it , coming across the vast entertainment field with knights riding aback their valiant steads.
she stood in the back - away from the crowd. she didn't want them to know she was here just yet -- to be rushed away by servants and knights to be confined in the palace until the wedding in just hours approaching. she wouldn't simply be a thing for display. " the french surely know how to make things so grand. a true show just for a wedding ceremony ? " she spoke softly to the person standing in front of her.
