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[maryork]

she had just come in from riding- much of her hair loosened by the wind, and gown no longer crisp. at the sight of another within her small audience chamber, she said, “apologies, i wasn’t expecting anyone.” she attempted to smooth the crease at the front of her gown, wishing she had had a chance to change from her simple redingote into proper court attire.

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[the-blxxd-of-angry-men]

Adriann was in his sister’s pub, having his usual round after the end of the work day. It was a good way to unwind: drinking a nice ale, talking with his friends. That is, until some fool gets aggressive. “Oi!” The blacksmith shouted, at his aggressor, turning without thinking and swinging, his fist connecting with the other man’s jaw. 

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[merchants]

“i’m going to need you to make sure the stocks stay full- you can pull from the warehouse if need be-” she was prattling on. preparing for a journey was always stressful- it wasn’t the journey itself, but rather being prepared to leave her shop in someone else’s hands, with full trust, for the time she was gone. “and remember to count the till each night.” there was much to be done. she had meetings to arrange, buyers to see, traders to meet. it would be an eventful trip.

sarah continued pacing around the store, listing things off to her assistant. she didn’t know how long she had been doing so- certainly her staff already knew it all, but she couldn’t bring herself to leave. she was right next to the door when someone pushed it open. a customer, hopefully. sarah put on a smile to the guest. “hello! how can we help you today?”

[princessxmilia]

Emilia was mourning, and angered by everything. She had been semi used to loss and thought she had it handled. That was until her father died suddenly. She felt as if she was losing pieces of her slowly, her brother her last blood relative was now the king. She knew though it was only a matter of time before she lost him too. She sat outside dressed in all black thinking of what is to come of her family. Shall they all end up dead? maybe death wouldn't be so bad. they’d all be together again. Sitting outside the weather was colder than others would like but she sat out there on purpose. no one would bother her there, she sighed and looked up as she heard rustling behind her. “What?” She said harshly shutting the book she was pretending to read.

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[guillaumevalois]

he had spent the better part of the last few days in his private chambers- recent events at the court had exhausted him and took a toll on his well being, bringing on fits of syncope- but he was finally beginning to feel back to normal, or at least as normal as he ever was. “so what have i missed?” he asked, taking a seat in one of the rooms of the palace. “there must be some new story or such.”

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[governorsebas-blog]

Sebastian had made his way through the busy streets of new york escaping the press as best he could. He did not always do very popular things and the press loved to hound him for questions. He had thought he lost them when he saw a few making his way towards him. quickly without thinking he ran into the shop that was open and started talking to the first person he saw. 

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[tjsnyder]

Mags was out wandering the streets, catching up on gossip and turning heads. New York was a hub and she intended to be a major part in it. Since she first came to the new world it was her goal. Now with her own house she was free to do as she pleased and right now she was eyeing up potential customers. Her heavenly smile beaming at the men that walked by with wandering eyes. 

She stopped for a moment in the street to kneel down to a small girl. She was selling flowers she had picked herself and Mags intended to buy them all. The girl deserved to enjoy her life, not spend it peddling flowers. She took the flowers and held them in her hand taking a deep breath of their fresh scent before noticing the eyes on her. Her brows deviously raising at the other, “would you like one?”

[anneofdenmark]

Anne had been eating breakfast in her room, she ordered her ladies-in-waiting to bring the food there so she wouldn't have to eat in the great hall.

It's not that Anne didn't love the time she spent with her family but she liked to have some time to herself in the morning.

She didn't get to have a peaceful breakfast when someone bursted into the princess' room, startling her and making the woman spill her drink all over herself.

Anne's eyes snapped to whoever dared to enter her chambers in such a rude manner and snapped at them.

" Do you really have to enter my chambers like a wild bull?"