Wildflower Prince

Jean Prouvaire. Jehan to those that know me. Prince of all that is wild. The earth below you, the mist around you, the trees beside you, the animals hiding from you, the fey in the tree, the streams you hear, the nymphs giggling in them, and plants at your feet. The forest is my home, tread lightly or beware.

[thepoetofthebarricade]

He smiled at hiw his face lit up, recognizing the almost feverish excitement that struck him particularly spwhere the revolution was concerned. It made him wonder if they were truly one and the same. Could such things really be? Jehan found it suprisingly easy ti be alive. The universe was an incredible place. “I adore poetry. I write some as well, but I’m not very good at it.”

[wildflowerprince-blog]

"You should show it to me sometime! I'll uh," he gnawed at his lower lip and narrowed his eyes in thought for a moment. They soon blew wide with the excitement of an idea. "I could show you around my kingdom. I could teach you about it! About here, and nymphs and the wild."

[sophieenjolras]

“Oh,” Sophie tilted her head. “Forgive me. I didn’t mean to interrupt. How are you doing, mon ami?”

[wildflowerprince-blog]

"No, no, don't be. Company of those I already know is hardly ever resented. And it's much preferred over those I don't know."

[wildflowerprince-blog]

grantaire-is-impossible started following you

"Bonsoir, and welcome Your name monsieur?"

[thatyoungwinchestermoose-deacti]

Sam listened to the explanation carefully, storing the information away for later. “I see. Um…I’m sorry for stumbling into your meeting. I didn’t mean to.” he apologized.

[wildflowerprince-blog]

Jehan laughed quietly, shaking his head. "It's hardly a meeting, and it's fine. I actually prefer when guests stumble through during court rather than not, at least then I am expecting and prepared for visitors."

[crimsonxrage]

Reblog if you're ok with AU's

[wildflowerprince-blog]

courfeyractakesthewatch started following you

"Bonjour Monsieur. Might I ask your name and your business here?"

[honneur--et--patrie-deactivated]

Raoul swore that if he was in Jardin du Luxembourg, it was a scene he had never seen before; filled with lush plants and healthy flowers, it seemed that it was a dream. “Monsieur, who are you?” His brow pulls together, deft hands pulling at a flower slightly to inspect it. “—Raoul. I am part of the National Guard. And you, monsieur?”

[wildflowerprince-blog]

"Jean Prouvaire, prince of the wild, at your service." Jehan gave a small bow with a of a hand. "It's a pleasure to meet your acquaintance. Might I ask which National Guard you a part of? You look awfully lost and it would certainly help me discern how far from home you are."

[wildflowerprince-blog]

transparent-but-impenetrable started following you

"Bonsoir, Monsieur. Do you have business here, or are you just lost?

[thatyoungwinchestermoose-deacti]

“A demon.” Sam answered honestly, knowing that the best way to approach this would be by telling the truth. “If you don’t mind me asking what exactly is a wilding court?” he asked, hopeful that he might answer his question although it was obvious that the other didn’t trust him, not to mention like him.

[wildflowerprince-blog]

"A demon?" Jehan repeated skeptically, raising an eyebrow. "A wilding court is where the chosen prince of the region, that would be me for this area, conducts their daily business, and where their subjects can come if they need something or have important news," he explained slowly, trying to make sure he covered all of the basics.

[monsieur-montparnasse]

“Don’t act smart, pretty boy.” Montparnasse retorted with a glare. He didn’t like being made an idiot of, which he thought was understandable enough. “Whether you like it or not, I’ll speak in any manner I wish to.”

[wildflowerprince-blog]

"I'm not acting smart, I am simply stating what I have observed to be true," Jehan bit out, before hissing as an after thought, "Don't call me that. I have a name and if you must address me you may use it."

[thepoetofthebarricade]

“I’m glad, or leader, amazing as he is, can be a little bit impossible at times.” he said with a bit of a sugh in his voice. He smiled, he had often dreamed of living in nature and leaving society behind. It had just seemed kike such an appealing,p notion, romantic even. “You read? Which authors? Any poety, by any chance?” They really did have a lot in common.

[wildflowerprince-blog]

"I read whatever I can possibly get my hands on, which does include poetry. Although I think I would quite like to read more if given the chance. I'm quite fond of Keats." Jehan's face lit up just a bit. He was fascinated with the outside world, and poetry was something he suspected he would never get enough of.

[thatyoungwinchestermoose-deacti]

“Nymphs? Yeah. I mean I was on a hunt and…” Sam shut up, unsure of how much he should say. Wilding court? He hadn’t researched them which apparently had been one of the biggest mistakes of his life. Whatever he was talking to, he hoped he was friendly as he seemed to be thus far.

[wildflowerprince-blog]

"A hunt?" Jehan asked, his eyes narrowing. He'd never liked hunters that had managed to find his kingdom. They murdered his subjects, and the man before him had lost nearly any trust he had already gained. "What were you hunting?"

[grantaire-the-musician-deactiva]

He shrugged “no biggie. I’ve got a lot of stuff lying around my apartment that I don’t exactly need so”

[wildflowerprince-blog]

"Oh that would be absolutely splendid," he said, glancing over his shoulder as he poured the water into two cups. "But really, there must be something I can do for you in return."

[thatyoungwinchestermoose-deacti]

“Thank you.” Sam smiled at him pleasantly. “Um… I think I’m lost.” he added, looking around him.

[wildflowerprince-blog]

"I don't doubt that you are," Jehan assure with a pleasant smile and a nod. "Most people don't end up in a wilding court of their own free will. Have you come in contact with nymphs lately?"

[thepoetofthebarricade]

“Really?” he chuckled slightly, “I can imagine that. You’ll have to forgive him, he and royalty just dkn’t mix as you may’ve guessed. He beamed at him widely, “Thank you, m’sieur. We need all the support we can get with this sort of revolution, though our numbers grow day by day. So what do you get up to all day, here in the forest?” he asked curiously.

[wildflowerprince-blog]

"No, I can see that quite clearly. It should be much easier to forgive him for the behavior though, now that I at least not the reason behind it. I can't imagine why people would oppose it when all it does is create so much misery, though." He pauses for a moment, a small smile present on his lips, before responding, "I'm busy with my princely duties most of the time, sorting out issue and such. And when I'm not doing that I like to read a lot. Of course, my library is somewhat limited to things that have been given to me."

[thepoetofthebarricade]

He chuckled at the ofer the top bow and smiled. “Well, there is one person that may answer your question,” he said, considering. “The leader of our revolution, at least me group - Enjolras. Brave, charismatic, wise, strong - beautiful, too. I think the people would be more than content to let him rule. And well - they’d choose someone else, non?”

[wildflowerprince-blog]

"I think I may have met him before, actually. He didn't like me very much, I think," he said with frown. "Probably because of the whole prince part, now that I think of it. That sounds like a smart way of ruling, though. I wish you all the best in your efforts."

[thepoetofthebarricade]

He raised one eyebrow, “A prince? I’m - you’re a prince?” he asked in confusion, but he chuckled as well. At the his question he shook hisbhead vigorously, “Of course not! That’s the point! It’s haplened too many times to work. No, the people shall decide who rules them! Not a king, an elected leader, a champion of the people!”

[wildflowerprince-blog]

Jehan laughs, almost shyly, and nods. "Mhm. Prince of wild," he responds and gives a flourished bow. "And how are you going to get someone that enough people can agree upon to rule? It would certainly be hard to sift through the entire population looking for optimal candidates, would it not? And what if too many people don't like who they've elected after they've begun their rule?"