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Send Me A ☁ And I'll Write A Scene From My Character's Past
"Father, is that you?" asked a tearful Princess, leaning on a bannister to see who had just entered the palace from the floor below. She tried to put on a brave face as she walked halfway down the stairs to greet the King, her eyes pink from weeping. "You… you’re too late. Mother is…"
"What about the baby?" demanded the Exalt. "Does my child bear the Brand?"
"Her name is Lissa," the girl replied, curling her small hand into a fist in fearful anticipation. "And the Clerics say she doesn’t… not yet… but that’s okay! It just hasn’t surfaced yet! I’m sure-"
"Don’t you dare take that woman’s side on this!" the King replied, raising his hand to strike the girl before lowering it and sighing. "I knew she was a traitor… She’s lucky to have went peacefully. I knew-"
"Father, that’s enough!" the Princess interrupted. "Don’t you see what your hatred and fear have brought you? What they’ve brought Ylisse and Plegia? Mother-"
The Exalt didn’t hesitate a second time in setting his daughter straight and the girl spun before she hit the ground.
"Emmeryn, you foolish girl. If you love her so much, then Lissa will be your responsibility from now on," the Exalt growled, turning towards his own room. "I want nothing to do with her or your traitorous mother again… and don’t speak to me about things you know nothing of. I’ll be gone again by tomorrow morning."
Emmeryn didn’t cry and she didn’t scream. Instead, she dusted herself off and walked into the nursery, asking a maid if she could hold her sister. The wet nurse handed the crying baby over to her older sister, quietly calling to a Cleric for the Princess’s face, while Emmeryn looked into her sister’s eyes and rocked her gently.
"Shh… Don’t cry, Lissa," she said gingerly, watching her baby sister simmer down in her arms. "I love you dearly and your brother will too. We’ll take care of you from now on. Everything will be alright, love.”
|| closed RP with ask-laurent
He had been taking a stroll, enjoying the night air, It was calm, the sky was clear, and it allowed him to get a grip on his thoughts. However he wasn't expecting to run across a certain mage, standing atop a small hill, taking notes in a book open before him.
"Laurent?" He decided to approach, wondering what the ever knowledge thirsty boy, was doing now.
"Happy birthday, Gerome. May you enjoy it fully."
"Thank you, Laurent, I appreciate it." It didn't surprise him Laurent remembered his birthday. He was sure the mage kept track of everyone's among all the details he collected.
"Mwhahaha!"
If I get ten receive "Mwahaha!" Ten times in my askbox, I, the mun, will record myself laughing like a villain and saying, "Yes...I killed all of them!"
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((Tosses url at you and ollies away*))
Opinion on;
Character in general: Laurent is a huge nerd and I love him… although tbh I haven’t actually delved into his character much since I didn’t get him on my first playthrough. I was an idiot that didn’t know how to recruit him properly. :’)How they play them: From what I’ve seen, I think you do an excellent job at him! I only did an AU with you tho so *SHRUGS*The Mun: Haven’t talked to you much, but you seem to be a nice guy! B)
Do I:
RP with them: mhmmWant to RP with them: of course!
What is my;
Overall Opinion: laurent trading out his glasses for sunglasses.png
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty
ask-laurent
{↬} Surely, the son of Miriel would know the secrets to growing taller. He was sure that he would. Grasping his hat tightly, he rapped on the other mage's tent, awaiting a response from the male. "Hey Laurent! I have a question for you!"
"Keep in mind that it's a very important one." He couldn't help but be a little impatient. He just really wanted to know. The fact that the other male was older in the first place, hadn't exactly crossed his mind.