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“You don’t think it will be all that terrible. Do you?” Jane asks, walking arm in arm with her favorite cousin. Naturally, she was inquiring about her impending trip to Cameroon with her father.
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“You don’t think it will be all that terrible. Do you?” Jane asks, walking arm in arm with her favorite cousin. Naturally, she was inquiring about her impending trip to Cameroon with her father.
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“Well, I should hope so,” Adam said, “I can only imagine the field day the press would have if it wasn’t. ‘Playboy Prince Cuckolded!’”
But then Adam took a moment to actually examine Belle’s face, seeing the way she was biting on her lower lip. “Oh, oh you mean actually. Pregnant. Oh.”
"I don't trust him."
“Nor do I. You know I wouldn’t ask this of you if it wasn’t so important. We need this alliance if we’re to stand a chance against England.”
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Belle’s cheeks immediately flushed bright pink. She hadn’t thought anyone could hear her. And now she felt like she’d be considered a buzzkill, or worse, ungrateful. “Forgive me, sir.” She answered, with a curtsy. “I just… I’m not used to such grand affairs. And it is a bit overwhelming and suffocating. I’ve no wish to offend anyone or make a scene. I just need a bit of fresh air, I think.”
That seemed like a reasonable compromise, didn’t it?
Normally, he wasn’t one to play the genuine gentleman to the ladies, but he was bored and after all, did know his way around the castle. He could lead her to the nearest balcony. Oliver waved a hand at her. “You don’t have to apologize. I am well aware how stuffy it can get in here – temperature and otherwise,” he said, putting on a smile. (If Julius could see him, Oliver would tell him to eat his smarmy heart out.)
“Besides,” he said, knowing he should offer her an arm but not really feeling like more politeness, “I’d say we could use a good scene in here. It would liven up this dull affair.” He started to lead her out of the ballroom towards the nearest balcony, glancing back at her slightly. She wasn’t about to be ill, was she? If she fainted, that would definitely be a scene, but as he’d have to deal with it, he’d rather she didn’t do that. Although maybe if she swooned into someone, that would be entertainment enough.
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Peeking out of his front window, Jonathan’s brows furrowed upon seeing the woman staring at his house as if it were on display at a museum. It was such a common occurrence that he had learned to not pay it much mind, but today was not a good day to stare as he had to practice some of his magic and the last thing he needed was nosey people gossiping even more about what went on inside his home.
Opening the front door and stepping out onto the porch, he placed his hands on his hips and called out to the girl on the other side of the gate. “Hey! Lady! Yes, it’s a very odd place. I know, I live here. Listen, I don't mind you coming and gawking at the house, lots of people do, but could you do it tomorrow? I'd really appreciate it.”
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“Well, I love roses, and- Did you know that each color rose has a meaning? Red is romantic love, Pink is gentleness and joy- friendship, Yellow follows the same meaning as the pink ones...”
The Agent had picked a bouquet of pink, yellow, and white roses, smiling from ear to ear, “Also I wanted to say how empowering you are. You’ve been trying to find yourself this entire time- and sometimes that can be hard. But you are doing amazingly.”
Henri & Ella baby~~
Send me a pairing and I’ll fill this out with what their kid would be like!
Name: Colette Lucienne Sauveterre
Gender: Female
General appearance: light brown eyes and hair, a bit short for her age, beautiful smile
Personality: curious and quiet, especially as a child; smart, stubborn but kind
Special Talents: art, just like her papa and grand-père, and dancing like her mama
Who they like better: Henri (total papa’s girl!)
Who they take after more: she’s the best of both of them
Personal headcanon: A fast learner, she learns more about Tante Belle’s castle faster than anyone (and can do a spot-on yet adorable impression of Cogs and other staff members)
Face Claim: Larissa Vouloukos
Magic in a magic World - Belle & Aslan
The Telmarine Age was one of the most difficult times in Narnia. Many Narnians were banished, living in oppression and in fear. Many of them lost their faith even in Aslan, feeling helpless and left.
But the Lion hasn’t come. Not yet.
Before his Return, Aslan visited some of the old Narnians but not in Lion form as He took various bodies always depending on the situation itself.
This time, Aslan came to visit a humble, young lady who had got the name Belle. Many people considered her as Witch but Aslan knew the lady could be trusted. That’s why Aslan came, to earn her trust because He wanted to give her a task. Belle was part of his plan, she was one of Aslan’s Seeds --
-- and Aslan was the Sower.
“Oh, greetings, young Lady. Belle, am I right? I’ve heard a lot about you. You’re the girl using magic.”
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