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An Arranged Marriage

Jasmine's eyes drew up as the herald announced the King's arrival, expecting to see someone at least a bit older than she, she was surprised to find the handsome faced man coming down the steps was just about her age. He greeted her father and asked about their journey to which her father giggled merrily and offered back a "splendid!" as an answer.

Then those icy blue eyes fell to her and she stiffened slightly as if under inspection. He didn't seem like every prince that had come to call on her, though she couldn't put her finger on it, he didn't hold the same air as the other stuffed shirt peacocks that had tried to "win" her. And while he was far in features from any man she'd ever seen, that wasn't what set him apart.

Sippered feet took a step towards him as he stepped past her father and curtsied politely.

"It is an honor to be welcome in your kingdom." The line was practiced, something she'd been told to say from the first time her father had taken her with him to visit another land.

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"I do." [ hi hi hi ]

                                         {Arendelle}

Jasmine looked up at the strange buildings with a feeling of dread knotted into the pit of her stomach. Her father was all too excited as he led the way onto the docks, guards and attendants leading, escorting and following them; but she was less so. From the day she’d been born she knew that she’d be married one day; though to some this might have been an exciting premonition, for she who sought true love, it was as good as a death sentence.

And now her day had come and her father had brought her to a strange land to parade to the palace as citizens of this land looked on. Never had Jasmine been more self-conscious, nor more grateful for the large cloak that shielded her not only from the cold but the eyes of the strangers that had come to gawk at the spectacle.

What sort of person would her fiancee be, she wondered, would he be kind enough to quell the injustice she felt being forced into such a decision? The only reason she wasn’t putting up more of a fight was the fact that her mother had been the one to choose this kingdom when the princess had been a child. As they entered the courtyard, however, the bride-to-be was starting to have her doubts.

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♛

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Elias-The-Ice-King

You and me both anon!

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@elias-the-ice-king || Runaway Princess

------Arendelle...

It was the most beautiful thing that Jasmine had ever seen. Little houses seemingly attached to one another either by their structure or a structure of ice that hung between the roofs as if some carefully placed there by the brush of an artist. Her breath came in visible puffs as she leaned on the side of the ship that had brought her as an unofficial passenger--paid off at the last moment by a handful of coins; the last in her purse.

But it didn't matter that she had no more money, not now that she was here; the furthest from Agrabah that she'd ever been. The cloak and boots that the captain had insisted she take were well deserved in this weather, but the cold barely touched her in her wonder-filled state.

She was the very last off of the ship but it seemed that she was the one most anticipated. Even with the hood of the cloak pulled up, dark hair, tanned skin and chocolate brown eyes drew stares and more than one dock hand watched her as she made her way down the ramp and into the town.

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*sneaks in* % *runs and hides because this is too early to ship things damn it*