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His head was reeling. Matthias was trying to understand everything Kat had just told him but the very idea of a child he had fathered running around without his knowledge was too much. As he left the tea room and his sister behind the Dutch prince made his way through the castle hastily, nearly barreling over one poor maid who was tidying up. No, the mad didn’t even apologize and the maid’s huff of disapproval barely registered as he continued towards Solveig’s door.

His hand slammed down on the wood, desperate knocks following while he called out. “Sol! Solveig I don’t care what the hell you’re doing, I need you to open the door.” Matthias was aware that his voice was carrying through the hall and others would probably be alerted to his frantic pleas but this was too important. His image could wait. Damage control could be done later but right now he just needed his best friend to open the door.

And when she finally did everything he wanted to say flew from his mind and the only words he could think of spilled from his lips. “Tell me it’s a joke.” He knew it wasn’t. Kat had made that very clear before he’d run off, but he really wanted her to say that it was. Because if Matthias had fathered a child with her and Solveig had kept it from him all this time, if it wasn’t a cruel prank they were playing on him, he’d never be able to trust this woman again. And she was one of the people he’d thought he’d always be able to rely on. Not to mention the fact that he had a child. That one...that one was the hardest thing to believe. “Tell me she was just angry and using some wild story to get back at me.”

#chat: solveig #{Solveig: the impractically rebellious and the impractically kind}

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Solveig’d spent the last couple of days in her room utterly alone with the exception of a run in with Klaus. She’d found being drunk and having no cares suited her well in the depressed state she’d been in since fighting with Matthias. Something in the back of her mind had reminded her though, if she kept hiding, people would start talking. It was bad enough the prince was being seen without his normal guard, she didn’t need rumors about her circulating on top of everything. Of course, after reading the card she’d been given several times, she was ready to call off her attempts at going out. What a cruel joke it was that her only connection would be with Katrien.

Dressed to the nines as though nothing had happened though, she walked into the dining room. Matthias was the first person she’d spotted, a trait developed from years of having to pick him out in a crowd, and suddenly her chest was heavy and her eyes stung. Grabbing a glass of champagne quickly she made her way out to the adjoined back patio. Muttering a number of expletives as she stepped outside, she took notice of the person already there for the first time. “Sorry,” she said, clearing her throat softly and standing up a little straighter. “I thought I was alone.”

His mind had been racing all night despite him trying to concentrate on the game that was currently going on in the Emerald dining room. HIs character was fun, that was for sure, and he was enjoying torturing Ausra a little too much but there was always something else running on a constant loop as a background to his his thoughts. The night before, for some reason, seemed to have dug itself into the trenches of his brain and it wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon.

So, in an attempt to clear up said thoughts, he’d been out on the balcony with a glass of scotch in hand when Solveig had stepped out as well. And it seemed something was bothering her as well. But with her muttering and the general vibe she had going on at the moment cleared whatever was in his head almost immediately. “You okay?” He hadn’t even greeted her before he stood up from leaning against the railing and walked closer to her. Gio liked to think it wasn’t a common practice of his to ask about whatever personal things were going on with someone and yet it seemed to be happening a lot more around this castle. He’d been here in close proximity to these people for way too long and that was starting to become very clear. “I wouldn’t want to be the person who pissed you off. Who are you going after with a sword in the morning?”

#Chat: Solveig #tag: tbe #wor.halloween20

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Matthias was a ball of emotions as he made his way to Solveig’s room, little gift bag in hand and memories of their last encounter flooding his mind. He should have had another guard deliver it to her, should have asked anyone else really, but for some reason he’d decided to brave it in hopes that the blonde was escorting Kat or even another royal somewhere. The prince made sure the note he’d written to Sol was visible with her name written in his unmistakable print before he placed the bag in front of her door and for a moment, he’d thought he’d made it out scott free. Until he turned and took in the sight of the very person he didn’t want to see.

Anger flared almost immediately. He couldn’t stop the slight roll of his eyes as he looked away from his former guard, his shoulders slumping in defeat. “Of course you would come to your room right when I was dropping this off.” Because that was his luck. As of late it just seemed like the world was against him no matter what he did. Jaw clenched, he gestured towards the gift, figuring he might as well explain while he was here despite the note he’d left. “You said she was turning fourteen in December. It’s for her. You don’t have to tell her who it’s from I just wanted to get her something.”

#Chat: Solveig #{Solveig: the impractically rebellious and the impractically kind}

Josefin, Marisol, Solveig

F: Solveig - I mean, she’s pretty damn good at it.

M: Josefin - She’s annoying the hell out of me right now but I can’t deny she would be a good wife.

K: Marisol - After our last conversation I’m starting to realize how easy this could be.

@marisol-de--cordova, @rebelwithacausesolveig, @damexjosefin

#y'all are killing him #{Meme: got you sippin on my soul like wine but i can only feed you lies}#{Marisol: your mouth is poison your mouth is wine}#{Josefin: she's as pure as new york snow she's got bette davis eyes}#Chat: Solveig #tag: tbd

Relationship Meme: You seem pretty friendly with a lot of the ladies here, Gio. Who would you count as your top two and why?

Relationship meme!

I really don’t find this question very fair. I enjoy all of them for their own special reasons. But I won’t cop out, I will take the plunge and pick a top two.

Solveig has whips. Enough said.

I mean...she can never know I said this because it’ll give her a bigger head than she already has but Marisol is pretty fun when she’s not throwing a fit about something I said. Actually, no it’s still fun to laugh at her when she’s doing that. And the fact that she isn’t shy about our meeting places is pretty nice...complimenting her feels wrong.

Since you’re obviously trying to sabotage a good thing here I think I get the right to say that I enjoy my time with anyone I spend it with. If I didn’t I wouldn’t keep hanging around.

@rebelwithacausesolveig @marisol-de--cordova

#{Marisol: your mouth is poison your mouth is wine}#{Meme: got you sippin on my soul like wine but i can only feed you lies}#Chat: Solveig #tag: tbd

🎧 [Solveig]

🎧 Songs about us!

Take off those heels Lay on my bed Whisper dirty secrets while I'm pulling on your hair Poison in our veins But we don't even care Candles drippin' on your body Baby this ain't truth or dare

Everybody wonders where we've run off to My body on your body, baby, stickin' like some glue Naughty, let's get naughty Girl, it's only one or two Fever's fucking running Feel the heat between us two

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Somo - Ride

#Chat: Solveig #tag: tbd #{Ipod: all you sinners stand up sing hallelujah}#{Meme: got you sippin on my soul like wine but i can only feed you lies}

Something I like about you? I cannot say I know you well, but if I am remembering the masquerade correctly, you get flustered quite easily. I find it endearing, it has been a long time since I made a man blush.

“I am not flustered easily...I was caught off guard that night. And it had been a long time since anyone had been flirting with me. I do not know why I am explaining myself to you.”