i am royalty

| 22 | Male | or. Luxembourg | Hello, good day, how are you? ( m!a: none ) { dependent rp blog for legion } - - - "i came like a storm and have the sky in my eyes. i have the world in my hands and i'm never letting go."

[welleprinz]

// yoyo, leah here! 

i know ive been offline and not active for a while now, and i suppose that deserves an explanation and an announcement:

this may seem sudden (or not rlly to those who have been staying in contact with me recently) and this whole splurge may seem long winded but the real purpose of this is to announce that i am dropping all three muses for legion. 

in summary, this ring is much too fast paced for me and with my habit of not logging in constantly and having to somehow carry three muses through all this dashboard is vry tiring and just something that has burned me out.

this isnt to mean that ive dropped rping entirely though, i am still rping in some slower and smaller rings as a luxembourg and hong kong in one, and an england and taiwan in another. if you find me definitely message me and ill totally rp with you!

now, im going to be honest, i am rlly going to miss this ring. its the ring that got me rlly close to the different muns in the rping community and the one where ive truly developed my rp style and coding. ive had fun with the various muses ive had from leon to eirik, and ill miss many of the rps ive had here.

if you still want to contact me my email is [email protected] and my skype (which ive finally gotten to work thank goodness) is leahisokay!! and i will keep chris’ and mei’s blogs up for archival purposes for a bit until i get settled into not having an rp blog in legion any more ahah.

maybe one day i will come back once i have the time to rlly rp in such a large ring, but for now i am going to miss all of you and i wish you all happy rping!

ciao for now and good luck at life!! may you be much less tired than i am all the time!!

[ladyoftruth-blog]

[stiffens under the touch…then relaxes]

…I am not as strong as others here. I can train all I want and I never will be.

Yet…I want to protect all of you. Even the strong ones. I want to destroy all that would do harm.

…[swallows] Omega is a big dragon to slay. They know…they know how to get into a persons head. and make them…make them crazy.

[welleprinz]

Oh dear, I know quite a bit about getting into a person’s head and making them crazy.

I can tell you, you can keep them away by keeping your mind strong.

[ he breathes in heavily and shakes his head ] I can tell you, a big dragon will still fall when a thousand arrows are fired. 

No matter whose side we are on, organisations are still easily fought against.

[welleprinz]

I would appreciate if you could avoid singling me out, as for certain reasons I doubt it is referring to me.

[ladyoftruth-blog]

…

I do not wish to be with in range of Omega again. I do not wish anyone hurt.

…I fear falling in to their clutches…I fear becoming a nightmare.

[welleprinz]

[ ... ] [ he sighs again and carefully reaches a hand to her shoulder ]

Anya, you are a strong person. I am sure you can resist falling into the clutches of these two organisations that seem to be complete idiots, messing with a group of people all as strong as you are.

[ladyoftruth-blog]

[has found a place to settle down…and weep in terror] [she better let it all out before shit goes down] [be weak now to be tough later, right]

[welleprinz]

[ sits down next to her, sighing ] [ he could feel her terror from halfway across the mansion ] [ he just folds his hands and speaks quietly ]

It is beginning again, and it is difficult on you, yes?

[welleprinz]

I am also open for discussion! But in all honesty, can we do anything until we get more hints?

[welleprinz]

However fun this event looks, choosing sides is merely too cliche for my taste... It appears that I must choose, though, meaning I will choose the side that has seems the more fun.

I will side with Omega, let us see where this leads.

[lademoiselledesfleurs-blog]

You can’t be serious. This is all a trap to weaken us further. The first powers they’re going to take away are the most useful ones. We shouldn’t be giving up so easily.

[welleprinz]

[ raises a brow ] But did they not say that we can choose what we are giving away? Besides, I am merely referring to the whole gesture as a last resort sort of thing, not something we abuse over and over again.

[ he taps his arm ] It is better to get it done and over with quickly rather than drag it out and have people in danger for so long.

[welleprinz]

// since it seems like an event is happening i will do regular rps once its over thanks for understanding //

[welleprinz]

A payment system? How interesting! So, we may use our abilities or a resource of ours for a hint?

[ he smiles ] Well, if no one is volunteering, I will be glad to find someone to volunteer.

[welleprinz]

Christophe help. I think I have idiots working for me.

[ ah idiots, his number one nightmare ] [ makes a sour face ] That does not sound fun. Is there a way I can help?

[ladyoftruth-blog]

You…you are going to pretend to be my chauffeur? [is, honestly, shocked by this turn of events]

Oh! Yes! 154 Ophelia Street! It is a very tall building so it cannot be missed.

[welleprinz]

[ here he laughs a bit, reaching to press the address into his phone before checking the map ] [ oh, he knows where this is, he won’t need his GPS ]

Yes, I am! And to be an assisstant, so that I may oversee the events that are about to transpire without too much of suspicion.

[ he presses the button to open the garage door and eases the car out ] Surprised?

[welleprinz]

Christophe help. I think I have idiots working for me.

[ ah idiots, his number one nightmare ] [ makes a sour face ] That does not sound fun. Is there a way I can help?

[ladyoftruth-blog]

[she stops, near drooling] A Ferrari Hamann! The California edition as well! 

[slipsinto the ar eagerly] I do not know if I would ever deserve to own something like this! 

[welleprinz]

[ he chuckles at her reaction, closing the seat before reaching into the back of the car to put on what appears to be the hat of a chauffeur uniform ]

I am glad that you are okay with my choice in which car to bring you in. Hush, you must act like this car is yours, alright? And I am merely escorting you.

[ he walks around to the other side of the car and gets in, starting up the car ] Well, here we go. Tell me the address and I will input it into the GPS.

[unmeioko-blog-deactivated202102]

🍨

E-Eh….Is it really okay to be sharing? [Flustered baby is flustered]

[unmeioko-blog-deactivated202102]

[Please stop she’s not used to this] R-Right, of course.

[Hesitates because tbh she could care less if he ate all that cake but–]Ah….getting cups, please?

[welleprinz]

[ considering that he’ll make himself sick eating the whole cake, he’s going to avoid doing that-- ] [ he smiles and stands ]

Alright, that is a task I can do. [ reaches up to pull two cups and a teapot out of the cabinets and sets them on the counter ] 

[ please, get used to having a friend-- ]

[unmeioko-blog-deactivated202102]

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E-Eh….Is it really okay to be sharing? [Flustered baby is flustered]

[unmeioko-blog-deactivated202102]

I, uh, will be remembering that. [That’s all lies don’t believe her] [She’ll refuse to accept any help]

No, is okay! [She’s already retrieved the tea kettle and starting to boil water] Can be doing myself.

[welleprinz]

[ smiles with an amused look ] Be sure to, I would hate for anyone to struggle, especially a friend.

[ he looks at the cake, a bit tempted ] [ he hums and looks away ] Are you sure? It would be nice to have something to distract me from this awfully nice looking cake.

[welleprinz]

🎁 YOUR MUSE GIVING MINE A GIFT

[ !!! ] And here I thought I had said that you did not need to get me a gift!

[garsusisvilkas-blog]

[chuckles weakly, but hey, he is smiling] What can I say? I love to give.

[stop ur winking nonsense] I suppose so. Thank you, Christophe.

[welleprinz]

[ my winking nonsense will never stop-- ] Well, then I will say that I love to give as well.

[ he folds the sweater up ] I know what I will be wearing when it starts getting cooler once more. 

[welleprinz]

Christophe help. I think I have idiots working for me.

[ ah idiots, his number one nightmare ] [ makes a sour face ] That does not sound fun. Is there a way I can help?

[ladyoftruth-blog]

Perhaps fate has decided to take it easy on me for once. [passes him by him with a little nod of thanks] It think tit owes me something simple.

[welleprinz]

[ he stops at one of his cars, a smile still on his face ] Fate owes you quite a bit, in my own opinion.

[ he opens the passenger door and gestures for her to enter ] And to top off the true employer look, a nice car is a must.

[welleprinz]

"Have you ever seen a prince in real life?"

“I have, in fact!” 

Christophe smiled at the other, setting down the stack of papers in his hand. “Hello, Gilbert, it has been a while, yes?”

He turned in his seat of face the other. “On the matter of the prince, I met a Prince of my own homeland during the opening of a charity facility I had helped fund. He was a very nice man.” Christophe then tilted his head. “Why did you want to know, if I may ask?”

[kingindarkenedroomsofgold-blog]

“Really?”

He smiled, and nodded. “Yeah, it has. How’ve you been?” he asked, tilting his head.

“Wow, that’s…really amazing. Did you have dinner with him or something?” he asked, leaning against the doorway. Colours still swirled in his vision. “I was just curious. I don’t know. I felt like you might have.”

[welleprinz]

Christophe chuckled, thinking back fondly on the memory. “I had lunch, but it was as elegant as a dinner. I had invited him you see, and he had accepted much to my surprise.” It was a charming memory, really, he had only been seventeen at the time. To think that a prince listened to him, a mere teenager! With an amused tone he added, “Considering my alias, I should expect someone would ask sooner or later.”

“But princes aside, I have been well! I am glad that you seem alright as well, considering some rather odd events have transpired between when I last spoke with you.” 

Christophe then gestured to a nearby seat, smiling. “Would you like to sit down?”