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Control your emotions. If you want to survive you forget about sympathy. Think of it like a strategy- f o c u s on your ultimate goal, shut out everything else, steel your mind, move on instinct. Let doubt take over and despair will cripple you.
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( king gaara. )
Spare, had she said? Gaara wondered with a slight perch of his eyebrow, but it would most likely go unnoticed. Most did not pay mind to his brow, not that it mattered overall he supposed. Presently he could only agree with the latter; even though the two of them had only met on rare occasion with the meetings of their kingdoms, she had certainly seemed to be the stubborn sort. To a degree that Gaara could appreciate. He wondered, if he would get to see that same sort of attitude from her sister. Moreover he was interested in what she herself was like – perhaps this trip would offer him such opportunity.
Casually he would walk to one of the windows of the room, surveying his kingdom as the woman rambled, his expression never changing. He was hardly one to show emotion in the first place and he did not want to hinder Anna further. “You’re fine, Princess. You remind me of… A friend. Although I am glad to know I do not make you nervous.” he made a great many deal of people nervous, and would not be surprised if her utterance contained traces of uneasiness. He thought little of it, adjusting his cape almost idly as he would look to her instead of the land below them.
“I apologize for the latter however; I suppose I should have warned you and your companions that we are entering sandstorm season. It’s come early this year. So to answer your question – yes. Since you are now here you will not have to worry. Our walls keep out anything harmful. You may end up staying here longer than you intend, if it becomes worse.”
❝ I do? Well, I'm glad of that, I guess. My sister tells me that I have to get used to meeting kings and queens and such. I'm not very good at diplomatic meetings and visits. Bu--- but you really don't. You don't look intimidating at all---- and I don't mean that in a bad way of course...!❞
Oh great, here she went again. She blushed bit and rubbed her hands together in front of her chest, she was almost sure she made a complete fool of herself even more so now. But Gaara seemed to be a forgiving king, or what she could make of him now. Seeing his face, his emotionless expression, it was a bit unnerving. Anna tends to wear her emotions her sleeve and she is as easy to read as a book. It was hard to tell what a person was feeling when they kept such a stoic face. ❝ Yeah? Well, that's fine. We were expecting to stay for few days anyways. I don't want to make another week long trip without some rest. So, it shouldn't be a problem. I was looking forward to meeting you, your majesty, Elsa told me about, despite how young you are, you being a good king.❞
Anna says, she was the type to blurt out whatever was on her mind, sometimes without meaning to and sometimes the opposite of. In this case, she meant to. Noticing that she had been standing stiffly in the same spot on which she entered, she hesitantly approached the king further, stopping at a nearby couch and taking a set there. Her legs were a bit tired.
you were my S U N my M O O N & S T A R S but the moment i looked at you, i started to shake my head and laugh. how foolish am i, to not realize that all this time, you were my U N I V E R S E.
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What a strange town he had managed to walk himself into this time. Nothing seemed familiar in the slightest, not even landmarks or buildings. Maybe if he walked around a little more, he could find someone to ask questions to.
Ah—- But how were the people in this town?
Were they nice?
The only thing he could do was hope, or he would be finding himself a comfy place in the woods to sleep tonight.
❝Ne—- I wonder where I should start.❞
Anna loved spending her day out in town. ever since they officially opened the gates--- permanently so, Anna was rarely found at the castle. She was always either by the lake or looking at the new items they might be selling in the market place that day.
She was actually on her way back to the castle when something bright orange caught her eye. She turned to get a better look, and found herself staring at an orange clad male with spikey hair and the bluest eyes the princess has ever seen. But what really caught her eye was the headband he was wearing.
She walked up behind him and tapped his shoulder lightly, waiting for him to turn and face her before she said----
❝You're a long way from home, aren't you? You also look bit lost.❞
( ciel. )
he didn’t hesitate to bring out his gun, pointing it
at her with a cold gaze, yet ruthless. The young noble
Earl served the Queen of London, this place had no
relations with London nor the Queen, point is, it wouldn’t
matter what the young bluenette did; he would still have
clean hands and might even get away with many things.
Oh, he knew it was impolite, but the corner of his lips curved
into an eerie smirk, a child shouldn’t smile like that, the demon
behind him too started to smirk. After all, the young Earl was
quite amusing, full of surprises.
❛ — take me to her then. She is still a threat,
whether our countries are tied together
or not, as per order, I will have to take
you with me. Don’t take it personal, my lady. ❜
Anna was shocked to see a gun being pointed in her face, but surprisingly enough, it didn't scare her. She guessed having her heart frozen and dying a slow and agonizing death like that made her stupidly brave. She stared at the gun for a brief moment before her eyes flickered upwards, meeting the kid's eyes.
"Shoot me, child. Shoot me and your precious queen and all of your precious country will suffer the consequences. Imagine the kind of storm Elsa will create when she finds out what you did to her sister, and trust me when I say things get petty cold when her emotions get out of hand. So kill me, because I know the moment I take you to her, she will die by that gun, or by the hands of your pet. I don't fear death, not anymore."
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( king gaara. )
Removing the hat from his head, the young man gave a small nod of his head, giving her a short bow. “That is fine. It a pleasure to meet you, Princess. I do hope Her Majesty is going to be alright?” Gaara had little knowledge of medical issues, so he would not be able to offer much — but that did not mean that his people would be as ignorant. If she was still ill, perhaps he would send Anna to speak with them before departing.
After a pause for her to give answer, he continued with near gentle pleasantries “I take your venture was well? I do not believe there had been any storms to hinder you. Though the heat may take a little getting used to for you.”
❝ Ah, you know how she is----- she isn't too keen on being confined in bed while I take care of her duties, but that's what a spare heir is for, right?❞ Anna says with a mere shrug and a smile, although if you had sharp ears, you might be able to detect a hint of bitterness in her tone. But even she; hadn't noticed that slip up. ❝You have no need to worry though; Elsa is just down with the common flu. But she only made it worse because she pushed herself and ignored it for too long in favour of doing her duties. Admirable, but a bit unwise. Anyway---- I'm going to shut up now because I'm babbling and I do that when I'm nervous, not that you make me nervous of course----!❞
She flushed a bright red; she couldn't believe how she was totally making a f o o l of herself in front of the king of Suna. She awkwardly rubbed her hands together in front of her, eager to move on from the unfortunate babbling spout back there. ❝Yes, my escorts and I encountered a sand storm on the way here--- pretty nasty one too. Glad we were close enough to the kingdom. Is it always like that around here?❞
( ciel. )
❛ — apparently, my lady, you don’t know who you
are dealing with. To you I might be a mere kid, but
in reality I’m the Watchdog over the London Underworld,
I’ve took many lives, destroyed many families, even
royalties. I’ve destroyed people’s future, humiliating
them, those who stay in my path and the Queen’s
will vanish, gone, forgotten. So will you. ❜
a sudden shadow formed under the young
Earl’s feet, something dark coming from him,
of course the shadow wasn’t because his butler
stood behind him, but it was something else.
❝ Your title I care naught of. ❞
She says as bravely as she could manage, a shiver travelling up her spine as her blue eyes darted to the shadow at his feet, but stayed locked on his face once again.
❝ Now begone, I have given you what you wanted------- you are not welcome in Arendelle until further notice. Seeing as you just threatened a princess, brat, I should have you thrown in jail. But I will not, because frankly I don't want do deal with you anymore.❞
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