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[cfwarricrs]

❝  i’m fine, let me see your face.  ❞ - from amidala to viggo!

          He had a feeling letting her come along when he was going hunting would be a bad idea, but she insisted. As they were coming home with the animals they had hunted down, they were ambushed on the road by a group of thieves. It was nothing Viggo and the few of his men, who had came along, couldn’t take care of, but it was Amidala’s safety he was worried about the most.

          “Are you alright?“ he rushed over as soon as the last attacker was knocked out cold. Oh, this was bad. If her father heard about this, Viggo’s head would roll. When she asked to see his face, he was slightly confused, but that’s when he felt stinging and burning. He touched his lip and it left blood on his fingers, and his cheek right under his eye was burning. There will be a bruise the next day. “It’s nothing. I’ll be fine, you don’t need to worry about me, Princess,“ he replied with a small, reassuring smile.

— @mysticbxrn

[bloodsshed]

@mysticbxrn​ !! — 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐡.

calla’s  bored.  it’s  not  that  she  doesn’t  like  attending  these  gatherings.  dinners  and  parties  were  often  her  only  form  of  entertainment,  especially  after  long  weeks  of  being  locked  up  inside  the  castle  ;  but  tonight  it  was  unfortunately  unfolding  just  as  she’d  seen.  she’d  watched  this  night  come  to  life  in  the  quiet  of  her  room  the  day  prior,  head  pounding  with  the  familiar  pain  of  her  visions.  although  none  of  them  were  ever  set  in  stone,  most  of  them  played  out  just  as  she’d  expected  them  to.

her  eyes  move  across  the  room,  searching,  filling  in  the  gaps  of  her  memory  that  the  vision  had  not  shown.  dark  corners  and  unopened  doors  lay  waiting  for  her  to  unearth,  and  when  her  gaze  lands  upon  the  𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎  𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍  lady  of  enemel,  a  smile  stretches  across  her  face.  

she’s  across  the  room  in  seconds,  and  there’s  an  evident  joy  in  her  features  as  she  regards  the  lady.  

“  azariah,  ”  the  princess  greets,  “  so  nice  to  see  you  again.  i  think  you’ve  just  saved  me  from  a  very  transparent  night.  how  have  you  been  ?  ”

[cfwarricrs]

❝  i don’t think you’re weak,  by the way.  in fact,  in some ways you have strengths i’d never be able to possess.  ❞ - Azariah to anyone!

          “I feel honored you think that, my lady,“ he replied with a nod and a small smile, “and I’m sure you are much stronger than you think.” Though the smile faded soon after. “But most of the time it doesn’t feel like I’m strong,“ he continued in a bit lover voice. “I... I used to be a personal guard for someone, but they died in my arms. There was nothing I could do, I felt helpless. Useless. If only I had magic in me... Or if there was a healer nearby... I could have helped them somehow.” A sight fell from his lips and then a small smile, that didn’t quite reach his eyes, followed. “Enough about my life, I’ll bore you to death. Maybe you can tell me about yourself, my lady? I’m sure your everyday life is much more interesting than mine.”

— @mysticbxrn