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#honorablepirate #ok so i'm sorry this is late!#personal life has been pretty darn hectic recently #but yes #bare with me as i get used to playing Anne again #& i love the idea!

honorablepirate:

Wealth. Money. Greed. Power.

Those were the only words that the King knew. For once, everyone would like to hear the King utter

Mercy. Love. Compassion. Grace.

instead.

The best way to gain more and more wealth across small neighboring kingdoms in order to achieve higher and larger countries, was without a doubt to engage his heir to another powerful neighboring family. The thought of being closer to power delighted the King, but frightened the servants.

Killian watched, hands reunited behind his back, with wary blue hues. As Anne Boleyn met her suitor, settled by both progenitors’ agreement. The servant cringed at the thought of a wed — in a good way. How lucky he was to be chosen to accompany his lord to meet the beautiful Boleyn heir.

The dance proceeded on as the Lady Anne portrayed the part of compassion, and had been saved by the King in the small play that had been acted out only moments beforehand. However, as much as the Royal had his eyes fixated upon the brunette, and as much as she returned his gaze carefully, she seemed to have had settled her curiosity on a dark haired male that stood in the corner of the grand room.

❝ Anne. ❞ The females voice was soft, delightful to the ear. Very elegant and somewhat dreamy like. ❝ Anne Boleyn. ❞ She murmured in reply to the King's question for her name. Once the music slowly dwindled to a halt, the people in the room that had once been dancing, turned to their partners and bowed, or curtseyed in politeness. All the same, Lady Anne's eyes fell upon the male, thus her delicate, rosy lips curved into a short smirk involuntarily.

The court// Anne And Huor (closed rp)

the-heart-vigor:

statuesquebeautyanne:

For some minutes, the silence was still surruounding Huor, reigning in the corridor. Nobody else was there except him. Until lady Anne appeared, as if she had read his mind. ”Lady Anne!” He took a deep bow, and he added: “I am happy to see you once again. How is your day?”

The ecstatic reaction of the knight only made Anne more joyful, and the her gentle smile widened. ❝ My day is well, the sun is shining, how better could it be? ❞ The Lady questioned rhetorically, the only noise being made was the crackling of the large fire place that was situated half-way down the corridor where they stood.

The court// Anne And Huor (closed rp)

the-heart-vigor:

statuesquebeautyanne:

A strange silence reigned at the corridor as Huor was walking alone. Usually, there would be loudvoices, people talking to each other about their daily tasks. But now, only silence was there, and this made Huor feel awkward. He suddenly halted, realising that he had not seen lady Anne for days. “Why?” he wondered.

After regaining her confidence, the Lady Anne held her head high and began to elegantly return down the corridor, only to be surprised by the appearance of the man whom she had encountered the week before. With her hands clasped lightly infront of her, the female stopped in her tracks, finding it strange how she had only just thought of him. ❝ Master Huor. ❞ Her tone was light, and sweet as she greeted him.

fanyaonfire

#;outofroyalty

Reblog this with your muse's happy face

Reblog this with your muses 'I fucked up' face

Reblog this with your muse's 'So done with this shit' face

englishvampirebread-deactivated

The 8th icon in your folder is your muse's reaction to being asked if they're a virgin

#;outofroyalty #( how ironic. )#( you're asking me whilst i'm naked in bed? well if you must know.. )

The 18th icon in your folder is your muse's reaction to someone saying "I object!" on their wedding day right before they are about to be married

#;outofroyalty #( yes. please. do go on. )

The 28th icon in your folder is your muse's reaction to finding out someone drove a car into their house

The 6th icon in your folder is your muse's reaction to successfully taking over the world

#;outofroyalty #( yas! look at her!! )#( she's like bitch i'm queen now. ya'll better bow the fuck down. )

proditoriarchive

Sᴏᴜʟ Mᴀᴛᴇ Mᴇᴍᴇ This is a meme for SOUL MATE AUS (although it can also double as drabbles if you want). Below the Read More are 27 options. Please send a number or topic title (if you click under the read more you’ll understand) to play. For a random assignment use the random number generator. Please Note: Soul Mates are not only Romantic but can also be platonic!

#memes

I need to find a decent theme. But the only problem is that it takes me hours to find one that I like, ugh.

#;outofroyalty #( decisions decisions. )

The court// Anne And Huor (closed rp)

the-heart-vigor:

statuesquebeautyanne:

Days had passed, and Huor was listening to the King talking about the marriage quite often. But he could not know Anne’s opinion on the subject. They had not met for some days, so it was impossible to discuss about the marriage. But Huor realised that he was really curious to know what lady Anne thought about it.

The Lady Anne had came to an abrupt halt, watching out one of the towers windows from a deserted corridor. Many thoughts began to fill her precious mind, the brunette felt incredibly guilty for ignoring her fathers wishes for the present moment. Fumbling with the hem of her silk dress, her doe eyes fluttered closed for a brief moment as she attempted to clear her mind. However, Anne had the urge to speak to Huor again, and she decided to finalise this with a letter that she had sent to him, in the hope that he may perhaps understand her intentions let alone her fathers.

The court// Anne And Huor (closed rp)

the-heart-vigor:

statuesquebeautyanne:

When the music stopped, Huor stopped talking for a moment, and he took a deep bow. Then, he looked up, staring at lady Anne’s face. “It is a pleasure for me too” he said after a while with a happy smile on his face, as he gazed at her leaving the hall. Then, Huor turned around, trying to spot his brother in the hall.

Days had passed now, and Anne's father Thomas Boleyn was now pressuring her into making a move with the King. The skies outside were growing darker, and Anne wandered through the corridors of the palace. The Queen had retired to her chambers earlier in the day, and therefore, she was not needed for any work.