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princess on the streets. also a princess in the sheets. dont touch me im royalty.

#{ musings. }

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May I walk with you? (☆-‿-☆)

#{ a glance in the mirror }

marquisemathilde:

“That may well be the case for adults” she said abruptly. Children should live free from responsibility for along as they could, especially in these days marred by both the shadow of war and rebellion. “Yes it is” Corbyn had apologised sincerely and was now chasing birds.

“They ought to be taught how to behave from infancy.” She would have never expected her elder daughter to act that way, and Helene was too young to attend court for long periods of time; she spent the majority of her time in the nursery with a number of staff. “Are you their governess?”

#{ interactions. }#{ mathilde }

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The Queen of an exotic country | A Royal Affair

#{ a glance in the mirror }

crownprinceleopold

“Switzerland is more quiet than I thought it would be.”

millanummi

“Were you expecting running and screaming in the halls? Not too long ago that was exactly what we had.” Milla had not meant to sound bitter or angry at all, it just slipped out. To remedy the biting tone, she added; “But I don’t think it is quieter than home at all.”

#{ interactions. }#{ leopold }

marquisemathilde:

“Oh they are” Mathilde smiled “Corbyn is just a touch exited” she hadn’t let her children out their rooms since the attack and so this was their first time outside in a while. And Corbyn was never calm at the best of times. “If he’s caused you any bother, again I apologise”

“Excitement should not lead to a loss of manners.” She raised an eyebrow at the woman. Maternal had never been a word to describe her; even after seven years as a mother. Children were a means to an end; and that end was security. “But I suppose the bother is over now.”

#{ interactions. }#{ mathilde }

marquisemathilde

Unlike many other women of her standing, Mathide was very much involved in her children’s up bringing. Walking into the gardens with Ysabel in her arms, Corbyn ran ahead as Thérèse clung to her skirts. “Corbyn. Ça suffit !” she shouted as he started bothering someone “I’m sorry” she said as she approached the person

millanummi

“Are they not taught to behave?” She looked from the child to the woman. Milla’s own daughters were still in Belgium, she had not even debated bringing them along. The princesses’ governess kept them on a tight leave, expecting them to behave as anyone in their station should.

#{ interactions. }#{ mathilde }

Would you be willing to kill to become queen?

“Someone has to die for me to become queen, and I have spent ten years in Belgium waiting. But would I kill my husbands father? It’s a possibility. Yes.”

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vilkasgrimsson:

“They are a waiting line to deal with the dead and bloodstains.” he followed her gaze. “If there were not children around I would say wait for the Swiss servants to clean it all up, but that would take far too long.” He’d been around death, it didn’t bother him like it did some.

“Do you think it is only children who do not deserve to see bodies and blood?” She turned to look back at the man. It wasn’t her first time seeing the dead; she had traveled past recent battle fields before. “I’d like to think that no one ought to.”

#{ interactions. }#{ vilkas }

liamsimmons

“I don’t envy the poor bastard who has to clean this up.” He muttered, running his hand through his hair. Vilkas could help where he could, and where he wanted to. But he was past that and ready to finally sit down.

millanummi

“It is the job of servants to clean, no matter the size of the mess.” She cast a glance around the area, nose wrinkling at the sight and smell. “Though I doubt they signed up for something on this scale.”

#{ interactions. }#{ vilkas }

queen-kiya:

Kiya held her tongue as she sent the women an icy stare, knowing now was not the time nor the place to rip the other woman apart. “Everyone on this boat has the same information as you and panic only serves to breed chaos. Is more chaos what you want?”

“It’s going to be chaotic no matter; we’ve not long been pulled out of bed to news of an attack.” A shake of her head. “There might be people who know more than ourselves.”

#{ interactions. }#{ kiya }

liamsimmons

Vilkas looked around him for a moment, blood on his hands as he’d made his way through the mass of bodies trying to escape. Grabbing the closest person to him he pulled them towards the boat, docked on the edge of the water. It was small but it would serve fine to get people out of the way. “Push this, once it’s in the water I have control!”

millanummi

“Could you not have asked a man?” She hadn’t meant to say it, only think it. The boat looked heavy, and she didn’t think her pushing it would do much different. Her body was not used to brute force. “I don’t think I would be of much help.”

#{ interactions. }#{ vilkas }

queen-kiya-blog1

It had been a blur since their guards had swept them on the boats and after confirming that her husband was nowhere to be found, she turned her attention to the panicking women around her. “Be calm.” She commanded, her unfamiliar accent turning heads, though it did little good. These people had nerves as weak as silk.

millanummi

“Now is hardly the time for calm.” Milla turned her head to the woman who had spoken. “At the moment, I would prefer information to calmness.” Pulled from her bed, she had had little time to ask, and hadn’t gathered much more than an attack on the castle. It would be anyone’s right to be worried or panicked.

#{ kiya }

tsarvna

“I had little chance to see much of the grounds but what I did see what nicer than I expected. It’s a shame that I shan’t have a chance to explore them more for a while. Still, I’m no stranger to time spent indoors and I don’t think this will be too bad if people manage to hold their tempers.”

millanummi

“Do any kings know how to hold tempers? They think because a country belongs to them, that the whole world does.” The princess gave a shake of her head. “It might be alright for now, but tensions will probably increase shortly.”

#{ interactions. }#{ tatiana }

areskatsaros:

“It’s very different than Cyprus that is for sure.” Ares spoke as he looked down at the gardens. “I am used to much more water than this, even if there is quite a bit.” The King usually towered over most people but this woman made him feel like a giant.

“So used to water, and now you’re stuck in a landlocked country?” Milla asked with a small smile. “I grew up in Helsinki, which is on the coast of Finland. Brussels felt so strange. The closest sea being miles away. Must be even odder for you.”

#{ interactions. }#{ ares }

lilianaursu:

“Romania. The architecture here reminds me of home, but ours is more…dark?” She wasn’t sure what exactly the right word would be. “It is amazing to be able to see new places, I suppose I’ve just gotten used to only seeing my own.” She sighed a little. “Where do you call home? and who might you be?” She asked, curiously.

“I am Milla, the Crown Princess of Belgium.” Her title came with a sense of pride, not as much as she wished, but enough. She was the wife of the second most important man in the nation, and hopefully in a short matter of time the most important. “But Belgium has only been my home for ten years, before that, Finland. Both must be very different from Romania.”

#{ interactions. }#{ lili }

babettejensen:

“It’s very lovely.” Babette agreed following the other woman’s eyes out past the gardens. “Have you ever left your home before?” It was strange to think that some hadn’t.

“Not in ten years.” She looked to the woman. “And before that, sixteen in Finland.” She was wistful for places elsewhere, for new sights. “It is lovely to be here.”

#{ interactions. }#{ babette }

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