#through the threshold

[thecharismaticcreature]

this screams Kavil energy lol he wants Charbel ready but loved

[thecharismaticcreature]

This punishment scene got me

She didn’t move; she couldn’t. She knew exactly what came whenever they enetered those cordores, that dongon, that room. The prince turned and made his way back to her, lifting his hand to her cheek, giving a gentle caress. “We don’t have to go down there, you know. All you have to do is tell me where she is. Tell me where Hata went, and we will turn around and head for a nice hot bath.” Her lips pressed with fear and stubbornness. He sighed, a sound of disappointment. It was quickly followed by his light touch snapping around the back of her neck and into her hair with a force she had grown to know well.

[thecharismaticcreature]

She will be free and the numen will pay~

Original Chanel design still gives me butterflies.

[thecharismaticcreature]

A little lunch time drama

Basel shook his head, as amused as he was fustrated with his brother “Well, you must figer something out. Father’s pateince with you is running thin and he isn’t getting younger. The crown will need a home soon.”

“When was the last time you ate?” He said, his head slightly turned to kamilah.

She stopped her sing to reply, her vocie as pleasent as her song “Two days, Master.”

“Hmm..” he thought a moment “finish this. You'll eat once a day for now. If you haven't eaten you will remind me. I want yoru body resept. I'll need a child from you soon.” the young prince would press out of his chair and walk towards his brother. Without a word Kamilah stood closer to the table and carefully picked up his fork. She quietly and gingerly began to finish the scarps he had left on his plate. “Father wouldn’t dare give the crown to anyone else. Not Rafiq, not anyone. He knows I am the most suited to run this kingdom. If i have to buy a woman to sit as my wife, i will. But as for replacing me, it wont happen.”

“You sound so sure when the man has chagned his mine at the word of a prophit dressed in rags more than once.” Basel uncrossed his arms and pressed off of the wall.

“Has he been seeing those sooth sayers again? I have warned him more than once that they are simply theives with wild dreams who eat too man unclean herbs.”

Basel shrugged “He has had a few visiters recently. They look like the type to me. I’m jsut saying that you need to be sure. COnfidence when you are directly disobying him is foolish. If he wants you to mary, you might as well do it. And you might as well choose someone that will be of some value.”

“I have it under control.” That was all Amir had to say before turning away and heading back to the table for his wine. “When you are finished, you will find me at the training grounds,” his tone ahrdnening as he gave her her orders. Without anything more, he set down the goblet and headed off towards the door.

[thecharismaticcreature]

Would you trade your unborn child for a nearly hatched draconic egg? This Amir would and he will do it with a smile