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“Oh, forgive Nero for her rudeness. She is a tricky little thing sometimes but she does enjoy it when she meets new people.” Honestly he probably shouldn’t have the small dragon but she had made the choice to bond herself with him; Apparently dragons had a thing for his family.
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Grimhilde flinched at his response, hand curling into a claw for a second before she let her anger pass. Just another failed attempted for them to connect, on today of all days. “So even in our shared grief we are to be opposed?” she says quietly, so no one else can hear – the priest saying his eulogies, the nobility of the kingdom gathered around them, and the King, laid in repose before them. “Not even for your father’s sake can we find a common ground for one day?”
he cares little for the woman his father chose for his queen. though once he thought and hoped to make her love him — it will be good for you to have a mother, papa often said in the beginning — the years have made it clear that, if she loved him once, she loves him no more. ❝ why would you think to seek comfort from me? we have never done such before. ❞ his voice is quiet, his arms wrapped around his darkly-dressed frame, grieving eyes never leaving the dais of his father’s rest.
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Darling wasn’t stupid, she was aware that her chances of beating a pirate in a duel were low, especially one who had years of practice with a sword over her, but that didn’t mean she was about to give up so easily. Her sword came up and clattered against his as she pushed it aside. “I fail to see what my size has got to do with this,” she said, stepping backwards slowly. “Or the fact that I’m a girl.”
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He hadn’t been given much of a choice in the matter. It was one of those instances of putting on airs, where someone else made the decision and simply wanted to make sure he showed up and behaved.
Adam gave polite smiles, made small talk the whole song and dance as he was led around the campus. Supposedly he was being honored for some large donation he made, not one that he had any knowledge of, so he simply provided some pre-written answer regarding the importance of education every time he was thanked and lauded.
He continued to smile, rather insincerely, as he was ushered into a small room to meet with a group of students that would apparently benefit from this wonderful gift of his.
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Necromancy was Lucien’s preferred type of magic, dabbling with life and death was merely a requirement. Bringing someone back to life with their soul intact was a rather hard thing though. The soul had to either be willing to come back or the magic strong enough to force them back.
Lucien relaxed slightly as her chest started moving in the regular pattern that suggested she was breathing. Undead creatures didn’t tend to breath; Not that he had been all too worried he would turn her into one of the many undead creatures that existed. He had been trained by the Lich that once ruled over almost everything.
“I suggest you dry yourself off. You’ll be freezing soon if you don’t,” he said.
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“I already have a castle,” she points out without really thinking about it, royals lived in castles, that was all there was to it. Of course, the Isle probably didn’t have castles. “Sorry,” she says after a quick realisation that she might have just stepped on some toes. “I meant that the woods are lovely for walking, or perhaps picnicking. I don’t know that I’d like to live in them.”
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“I’m not overcompensating!” She declares, huffing out a soft breath as she struggles to wield the heavy sword in her plated hands. “It was the smallest sword the armoury had,” she confessed, armour rattling with each movement as she attempts to hit the straw-man target set out for practising. “And I feel the point of heavy armour, might be that it is just that. Heavy.”
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Darling means every word she says, she wants to help everyone and the shy handmaiden looks like she could use a friend. She shakes her head gently and reaches out to touch the other girl’s clasped hands. “Please, you don’t have to be afraid of me. Nor do you have to be so formal. Just call me Darling, as my friends do. For I hope we can be very great friends.”
