ℋis ℳajesty, The King

Now only madmen remain Here in the Handbeat Clocktower

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venomousrose:

“I’ll treat you right. Even take you flying.”

PLEASE?

     “I’m not interested.”

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venomousrose:

If you’re available, then.

WINK WINK.

“Hey. You wanna go on a date~?”

     “As tempting as that sounds, I will have to say ‘no’.”

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     “I think I may ‘become divorced’ soon. That woman spends all her time talking about some vampire now, of all things.”

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Found it!

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"Happy birthday, grandmother!" He smiles and hands her a gift - a porcelain tea set that's been hand painted with blue and silver roses.

“…Did you paint this?”

She’s impressed. He knows what she likes. She… Hasn’t gotten a gift for him yet, the day pretty much snuck up on her. She feels bad. She’ll have to go into town and quickly find something he’d like.

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     “I did. I hope it turned out alright. I’ve never painted on porcelain before, so it was... a bit of a learning experience.” He’s sure that there are several mistakes, but she doesn’t seem to be complaining, so it’s probably fine.

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“I can’t believe that I’m already 23 years old.”

That’s probably because you aren’t.

“25, then.”

Kyle.

“Fine. 27.”

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   “Accident - you behaved like you were being possessed! Relinquish that mirror at once!”

He could sense the revolting energy from whatever item the man had - something told him that it was a mirror, a portal that connected evil to evil. It had no place in the cathedral, and if anyone were to stop it, it would be him.

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     “I’m sorry?” He doesn’t understand. What could possibly be wrong with a mirror? He’s certainly not possessed, as the priest seems to think. He’s not even sure what he did to be yelled at, in the first place.

     All he knows is he can’t give that mirror up, no matter what.

     “I’m sorry, but I cannot do that. It was a gift from my mother, and I’m sure she would be upset if I lost it.”

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(briocheandsilvermaidens) "Come make snow angels with me!" (hops in i hope this is okay-)

     “Why don’t you make snow angels, and I’ll watch?” He’s not too keen on rolling around in the snow, but that doesn’t mean Riliane can’t have her fun.

[briocheandsilvermaidens]

“Can’t you come visit more often?” The pout on her face is clearly reserved for him, ultimately childish and just a bit sad, as if she would cry were she anything less than a princess.

“I miss you so much when you’re gone… Letters take forever to send.” She still keeps every single one of them, though.

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    He laughs. “It takes me ‘forever’ to travel here, too. If I visit any more frequently, I might never return to Marlon.” That wouldn’t necessarily be a bad thing. He’s not particularly fond of the near-constant clouds and the gloomy atmosphere. Still, it is home, so he can’t complain too much.

    “Besides, I don’t think we’d ever get anything done. Why, look at us now - playing in the snow, as if we haven’t any responsibilities

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   “Ultimately, it is MY church. I run the shots. And when I tell you to get out because you are causing a foolish scene, GET OUT.”

Seth obviously doesn’t know that the man before him is a king, and even if he did, he couldn’t care less. The man was making too much of a ruckus in the cathedral, scaring almost half the nuns and most of the monsigneurs of the other churches who visited.

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      “It was an accident.” Kyle mumbles. Even if he is a king, right now, he feels like a child being scolded by his mother. “I didn’t mean to cause any trouble, and I can promise that it won’t happen again.”

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(briocheandsilvermaidens) "Come make snow angels with me!" (hops in i hope this is okay-)

     “Why don’t you make snow angels, and I’ll watch?” He’s not too keen on rolling around in the snow, but that doesn’t mean Riliane can’t have her fun.

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“-Ah?” There’s a brief flash of alarm, but then she’s all excited giggles and red-face grins as they land in the cold snow.

Her dress-heavy as it is-practically makes the shape in the snow for her, but that won’t stop her from pointlessly waving her arms and legs to make the shape of it herself.

“It’s fun, right?” Even though she’s laughing away, her teeth are chattering.

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     Kyle’s not sure he would call this fun. It’s cold, and it’s wet, and he’s sure that he’s going to get sick later. Then mother really will lecture him. Still, Riliane is smiling and laughing, and that’s the only thing that seems to matter. Maybe she can have enough fun for the both of them.

     “Yes, it is.” He says, with a smile that’s only half fake. “I’m glad that we can spend time together like this.”

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(briocheandsilvermaidens) "Come make snow angels with me!" (hops in i hope this is okay-)

     “Why don’t you make snow angels, and I’ll watch?” He’s not too keen on rolling around in the snow, but that doesn’t mean Riliane can’t have her fun.

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“Really?” Oh, she’s positively elated that Kyle agrees to her childish games. Of course she is, Monarch or not she’s still a lovesick child.

That’s all it takes for her to gently tug on his arm, laughing and ushering him out further into the snow with her. She appraises the courtyard for just a moment, cold fingers wrapped happily in Kyle’s as she finds a spot big enough to fit two snow angels.

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     Riliane’s not nearly strong enough to actually force him to move, but he walks along with her, allowing her to lead the way. The snow crunches under their feet, and he can already feel how cold it is through his boots. They definitely shouldn’t stay out here too much longer.

     “Well, I think this spot should do just fine.” With a playful smile, he tightens his grip on her hand, and pulls her down to the ground with him.

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(briocheandsilvermaidens) "Come make snow angels with me!" (hops in i hope this is okay-)

     “Why don’t you make snow angels, and I’ll watch?” He’s not too keen on rolling around in the snow, but that doesn’t mean Riliane can’t have her fun.

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“It’s no fun if it’s just me!”

 It hardly ever snows in Lucifenia, so of course she’s ecstatic about how much they’ve gotten this year. He hands are trembling from the cold and she’s positively covered in snowflakes, but she doesn’t look any less happy to be outside.

“You’ve gotta do it too!” She may or may not be tugging on his hand, trying to get him to come freeze in the snow with her.

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     He sighs. It doesn’t seem like she’s going to take “no” for an answer. “Well, if Her Highness insists.”

     It’s really not proper behavior for people in their positions. He’s sure that if mother were here, she would berate him for acting like a child. Mother isn’t here, though, so it doesn’t matter what she thinks. (At least, that’s what he tells himself)

     “Just for a moment, though. I wouldn’t want you to catch a cold.”

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(briocheandsilvermaidens) "Come make snow angels with me!" (hops in i hope this is okay-)

     “Why don’t you make snow angels, and I’ll watch?” He’s not too keen on rolling around in the snow, but that doesn’t mean Riliane can’t have her fun.

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Winter Themed Sentence Starters

"Hey -- put that snowball down!"

"Come make snow angels with me!"

"I sooooooooo want hot cocoa right now."

"But I don't wanna go outside! It's too cold."

"You know you've been outside too long when your snot becomes frozen."

"Snowball fight?"

"Sledding is an art. Only masters like myself know how to do it properly."

"How can you eat ice cream right now!? It's below twenty degrees outside!"

"So they shut down all the trains and buses..."

"I so hope that this snow is enough for a snow day."

"How about we both skip work and cuddle all day? We can blame it on the snow."

"I made a snow dick. Look -- it's happy to see you."

"UGH. How long is it going to snow for?"

"I can't hold hands with you. Too cold."

"You've got so many snowflakes in your hair. It's kind of cute."

"I hate the snow."

"Let's go ice skating!"

"Your hat is falling off!"

"I'm pretty sure the lake's frozen enough. We won't fall in."

"I can't even see a foot in front of me!"

"You know what I've always wanted to try? Building an igloo."

"The snow can go fuck itself."

"I feel like a penguin with all of these layers. A very fat penguin."

"I just need the heat on, a bunch of blankets, and a good movie. I can watch the snow from inside."

"I am NOT going outside in this cold!"

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     “I must remember to do something nice for grandmother’s birthday this year.” Which also happens to be his birthday, but that’s not important.

[worst-mistakes]

                       looĸ αт ᴀʟʟ тнe тнιɴɢѕ I’ve doɴe ᴡʀᴏɴɢ

                                     αɴd тell мe I αм ɴᴏᴛ α

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