Prince Sebastian Saewine

[maddeningmoonlight]

"I um...er. Yes?" Was it worth telling the other man about the prank being pulled on him? "I do apologize I never meant to ruin your um. Your fun? Your morning." he said softly the blush on his cheeks not fading his skin now more red than his silky ginger hair as he straightened up nodding at the commands given to him by the prince.

Moving outside the door he quickly got a hold of a servant to go to the kitchens and fetch the prince what he asked for. Something sweet. Fruit. Baked goods. Juices. Coming back into the room he cleared his throat. "A-again I am very sorry and if...if stripping to my small clothes would please you your Highness I would do so to make it up to you." While they waited for the breakfast to arrive he felt he needed to do something to make up for his humiliation and blunder.

[yourmajestysebastian]

"Charming." Sebastian said lightly as he gave a simple shrug as if "what can you do about it now?" without saying the words. He followed the others movement with his eyes as he want to the door at least, seemed to be competent following orders. Which was an upside of his nobility. The Crown Prince pushed back the sheets and stood up, his body slender but built and pale, as if carved by marble by the gods themselves. A impressive, if soft, cock swung between the Prince's legs as he moved towards one of the empty goblets on a surface, peering down it to check if it had a sip of wine left in it.

His head glanced up as the other moved his way back into the room with that blush still on his face. Sebastian once again made no attempt to cover his own nudity as he felt a smirk dig into his cheek at those next words. The other was certainly attractive, those broad shoulders and ginger hair. "Hm, I suppose it would please me. Go on then. Strip." He said simply with a wave of his hand as he reached a hand out to rest an arm against his carved bedpost. "Let's see how hefty a sword you have." He added with a little click of his tongue.

[maddeningmoonlight]

Ben was wide eyed as he opened the door and the prince inside motioned for servants to leave him- they had been in a state of undress no less. He watched as they got up and left that the other man's command, swallowing hard Ben took a step into the room giving the prince a bow. His face burned bright in embarrassment as he looked back up his eyes averted down not wanting to make eye contact.

"I um. Well." his friends in the guard had sent him up to the room to clean it out, he hadn't expected the prince to be there but they offered to pay him so they could spend the morning with the maids who were supposed to do it. With all of Bennett's debts he needed the money so he went happily. It was only now he realized it was a prank. Meant to embarrass him- though he was sure they didn't realize just who was in the room. "I um. I just came to ask if you needed anything your Highness. That's all I am sorry it is so early. I rose with the sun and it seems like ah- sense of time is off."

[yourmajestysebastian]

There's a twinkle in his eyes at the fact the other was blushing at the scandalous nature of his previous night and early morning adventures. Honestly it was adorable. His head canted to the side as he waited for the other actually explain what was going on. Sebastian had zero shame about his own nudity, he was, after all, a future King. And who wouldn't want to gaze upon someone who was picked by the Old Gods to rule? "You knock on my door, this early, scare off my company to see if I required anything?" Sebastian drawled lightly to clarify the situation. There's a click of his tongue at that- even if he could have kept his company a little while longer, that plan was ruined.

"Charming. And you chose to inflict your ability to wake up with the sun on us all." The future King took a little breath as he let his hand drop down to the bed again.

'Now whatever should I do with you to make up for such a thing?" There's a little flick down the others broad form with a interested flick of his eyes.

'I suppose I suppose if I'd be truly cruel, I'd make you strip down to your small clothes and serve me breakfast just like that." He mused with a little wave of his hand.

"Though I'll save you from that fate- well, not the breakfast part. Do make the kitchens send up something sweet, like fruit for the morning."

[yourmajestysebastian]

ota: Either Sebastian's room or the guest room at another castle/kingdom.

The knock of the door of his chambers got an annoyed sigh as he shifted up in from the sheets of his bed. "Come in." The Crown Prince's voice rang out as he sat himself against the headboard of the bed. A hand reaching up to brush along the back of his head as he gave a little hum, the sheets covering his naked lower half, and a nudged the two bodies next to him. "You best leave." It was a simple order, that sent two rather pretty servants scrambling for their clothes and dashing out the door carrying them past whoever walked in as Sebastian gave a tilt of his head over at the figure who entered.

"Now, why must you be coming in so very early? I pray that you're some more entertainment but I have feeling that your knock was a little more urgent than a simple roll of the hay with me" The Crown Prince mused simply. It wasn't that the man didn't appreciate his status in his family, nor hated the fact he had the crown and the future of the country on his shoulders. He'd always had something of a flippant way of speaking, two bright eyes meeting the other.

"Well? Is it good news or bad news?"

[deareunoias-deactivated20250321]

It wasn’t often that he saw the crowned prince, even less so 10 years back before Florian was sent away on his voyage. He still admired and loved him dearly, like all of his older brothers. “Sebastian!” Blue eyes sparkled as he heard and approached him in the crowd he garnered with his playing. The crowds attention waved from Florian, to Sebastian—probably wondering why this boy dressed in common attire was address their crowned prince so casually, before realizing they were witnessing another Saewine prince all along. He bowed his head with a smile and broke open the pomegranate to hand the other half to his brother.

“You flatter me so,” his blushed showed on his cheeks and ears, “though, I did bring back a new instrument from my voyage that I think you’ll find rather inspiring…when I first heard it, it reminded me of home, so I immediately took it up.” He could talk about music almost as long as he could play it. His talents lied in the arts after all. “You’ll have to come see me on the beach to listen, that is unless father has you for the festival to himself.” There was a moment of poutiness in his words about their father’s showboating.

[yourmajestysebastian]

The Prince ignored the looks from the crowd around him, he was rather used to it by now. How could he not be after a lifetime of expectation of being the next King of the court and country? There's an easy smile as he took that pomegranate from the other. "I'd argue that I am merely speaking the truth." Sebastian pointed out as he noted that blush on his brothers face with a little smile that dug into his cheek. It had been far too long since he'd spent any real time with Florian. Though, he didn't begrudge the other for his desire to travel or see the world. There was a certain freedom in being that far down the royal line. It was impossible to miss that pouty tone to the others words and the mention of their father.

The older man just reached a hand out to brush his knuckles under his brothers chin as he met those eyes. 'I'd love to come see you on the beach. I think both the Old Gods and our father can forgive me for stealing away for a little to see those talented fingers play some foreign mysterious instrument. So I promise to be there." He said simply as he his hand dropped away from the others chin with little twinkle in his eyes.

"Besides, it's been far too long since I've had the joy of you in my life." He added as he finally picked at that pomegranate and picked some into his mouth.

[legendsvng]

　　"if i was hiding, i would not have chosen a place to be found so easily." and just like that, any semblance of serenity he had was gone as soon as he heard the very familiar voice of his older brother. he would have expected him to be dancing and feasting with the rest of the kingdom, but it seemed that sebastian deemed disturbing his spare brother much more interesting than anything that the festival had to offer.

　　"as you cleverly sussed, mischief is not quite my forte. on the contrary. it was getting too loud for my liking back there." his body remained turned towards the moving waves, only turning his face to eye the crown prince. "it is my turn to ask now - what bring you here? if you were to take a swim, well, the coast is wide enough for you to pick a spot."

[yourmajestysebastian]

"Or you're just saying that because I found you." Sebastian retorted with a little quirk of his eyebrow as he kept his eyes on the younger man as he took a few more steps towards him. "It's a party, brother. It's meant to be loud." He pointed out as he kept moving till he stopped next to the other, his body facing the water to mirror his younger brother as his head turned towards him. "Do not fret, I am not here to drag you back to the feast.' He pointed out with a little wave of his two fingers before his hand dropped to his side.

There's a little chuckle as he turned that question around on him. "I'm the Crown Prince remember? I can go quite anywhere at will. It's rather one of the perks of the job." He teased slightly before took a breath. "I just wanted to some air. That's all. Though I'll swim if you join me." He offered with a glance towards the younger man. "Rather boring without a little company."

[legendsvng]

location: ritrinc, in the middle of the moon harvest festival.

　　it was that time of the year once again. the townsquare was filled with music, loud and joyous. people danced and clapped along as skilful bards strummed their lutes and fiddles to the tune of "the maiden of the sea" - although their voices were being drowned by the less harmonious chorus behind them. all of it happening underneath a breathtaking night sky, stars sparkling like diamonds above them. all while the waves soothingly crashed against the rocks that held beacon's reach up high. the message from the sixteen-headed beast, giving their people their blessing to continue celebrating a plentiful harvest. 　　a jovial celebration for most, but a necessary commitment to the young solomon. it was his responsibility as a prince and royal member of the house saewine to join in on the celebrations, it being such an important date to his kingdom. his father sat in the middle of a grand table, ordering the bards to indulge him with "the lion and the unicorn" next. while his mother gossiped with some of the noblewomen visiting the kingdom just to join in on the festivities. as for his siblings, only the beast knew where they were. 　　the blaring of the flutes and lute started to drill the prince's ears very early into the night, which made him decide to take a break and move to the shore. cedric flapping his wings right behind him, not without having stolen a bunch of grapes for himself first. 　　there was no intent for solomon to swim - in fact, he was quite overdressed for such an occasion, bearing a blue tunic with silver lining and a sash to match, a fresh cotton undershirt and trousers, all capped with high boots to avoid any sand slipping inside his shoewear.

　　yes, there were some people swimming and splashing around already, but the shore was vast. vast enough for solomon to walk not too far away, and find himself alone. the singing and dancing being now mere background noise while he took in the beauty of a peaceful sea. cedric soon landed on a nearby rock, still carrying his grapes on his pitch black beak. the sight did bring solomon a good laugh, moving close towards him and stealing a couple of grapes for himself. 　　"do not get too greedy, my dear cedric. this night is all about sharing." he sighed, turning his head back to the festival behind him. "we will return later. i promise." reluctantly so.

[yourmajestysebastian]

"You're hiding." Sebastian's voice danced over at the other with all the power of a crown prince- and also, rather more importantly, a big brother. It was less of a question and more of a statement of fact. Sebastian stepped towards the other with a little tilt of his head and an eyebrow of expectation for some sort of answer to why the other was hiding when the heat was bearing down and people were quite literally swimming nude. The festival was in full swing already- it would be easy to indulge in all many of things right now. Even if they were princes.

"Or you're stealing away for some mischief in the middle of a party. Though, that doesn't seem all that much like you." The eldest brother mused lightly as he took a few more steps towards the other.

"Pray tell, little brother, what exactly are you doing?"

[luminara-priest]

Location: Ritrinc Festival

"I came so I could see one of my few peers in this world and I have not seen a single one and have had to present to be some sort of kind saint at this blasted festival. Though I suppose I am glad they do not think me the kind of priest who heals the poor." Oli sighed as he stared at the bottom of his cup lifting a finger to make the pitcher move and pour another glass of the sweet fruit liquor. "I should learn to time my travel plans better."

"So what is it you want from me? You want me to summon your dead grandmother? Dead lover?"

[yourmajestysebastian]

":Well I am sorry to hear that our festival hasn't met your requirements. I'm sure that the crown and those who set up such a night are crush by your observations." The Crown Prince drawled lightly, his eyes dipping to watch that pitcher move with a little amused arch of his eyebrow.

"Oh please. I'm not entirely sure my dead grandmother would have the nicest things to say about me and any lovers I had who have passed, are better left undisturbed. " Prince Sebastian mused lightly with a little brush of his lower lip. "Aren't you magic? Shouldn't you be able to tell why I came here?" The Prince questioned with a teasing glint in his eyes. "Or are you only good for ghosts of the dead?"

[acrossthekingdoms]

Anywhere within Ritrinc

Aeolus couldn't help but to stop to catch his breath. The princess was exhausted. His body not exactly used to the strain of his body just yet. Aeolus wanted to make sure that whatever it was that kept him sick for most of his life, so he's been trying to be as healthy as possible. And he's avoided 'working out' as long as he could but he knew that it would help build his body the best.

Aeolus was bent over and trying to catch his breath when he noticed that he wasn't alone. Looking up to see someone else. A small flush on his cheeks. He had decided to go late at night so that way there were less people likely to see him struggle with such simple tasks. "Think we can keep this between ourselves?" He asked with a small chuckle.

[yourmajestysebastian]

Sebastian had been looking at the princess ass, how could he not when the other was bent over. His head tilted slightly as he stood on the ramparts of the castle, a little amused smirk digging into his cheek. Candlelight danced behind his form, this late at the night the candles were almost burnt out completely and the moon hung high in the sky. It was impossible to miss that blush on the others cheeks as he finally noticed him.

"A beautiful princess, wandering the halls in the middle of the night and ending up drenched in sweat and trying to catch his breath? I'm not sure telling anyone else would be worth the scandal." The Crown Prince's words floated over at the other with amusement as he stepped out of the doorway a little closer to the other.

"What I mean to say is, whatever this is, will remain between the two of us, Princess." Sebastian replied as he held up two fingers as if to swear by his own words. "Though do let me know if you require water or something...after the effort."

[deareunoias-deactivated20250321]

Location: Harvest Moon Festival in Ritrinc

Florian was glad he got to come home before the festivities had begun. He had not been to the harvest festival in years and he was not going to miss out while he could help it. People were dancing, spirits were flowing, and music was a must. They were encouraging everyone who was musically inclined to play if they so wished. Who said the young prince couldn't bring his lyre harp to the function?

His graceful and strategic fingers strummed at his instrument, humming along as he played. He was having such a good time closing his eyes and letting the music flow out of him. Some people even paid him with fruits for his "labor". It was time to give his hands a small break, so he opened his eyes and-- "O-Oh!" he was startled by the gazes he had attracted. He eased himself and smiled, "It's been a while since I've had time to play... suffice to say I've still got the touch?" he smirked as he joked, putting his lyre down and picking up a pomegranate to give his hands something to fiddle with.

[yourmajestysebastian]

It was always a joy to watch his younger brother play, and that simple fact had remained true for years. Even now it was impossible to draw his eyes way from those talented fingers and the beauty they could produce. "I think it's safe to say that time has not dulled your abilities in anyway, little brother." Sebastian's voice floated over at the other as he stepped out of the crowd and took a few more towards Florian. "You should have heard the hushed whispers- you've cultivated quite the captive audience." There's a hint of pride in the crowned princes voice as he stopped in front of the younger man.

"You know I could listen to you play for hours. Watch you play till the moon and stars faded and morning came, again and again." He said simply, warmly as he smiled down at the other prince.

[swappeddevotions]

open starter 🌳 loc: oakenhold keep - courtyard 🌳 time: in the summer

"Have they come to summon us for dinner already? Feels like I've barely laid down." Jac turns to face the man joining him, enjoying the sun after a dip in the beaches nearby. It was a relaxing day in the Oakenhold Keep. The sun shined brightly overhead and its warmth traveled across the prince's smooth and bare body, wicking up the moisture from the sea. The cooling summer's wind grazed across their bodies as it traveled throughout the courtyard.

"Perhaps we shall join them after a few minutes more." The prince couldn't help a smile as he watches the man seated next to him. Jac leans in close, whispering in a hushed chuckle. "Besides, if we're lucky we can have the handsome captain of the guard to punish us."

[yourmajestysebastian]

"That's because you have no concept of time when you're lazy." Prince Sebastian drawled over at the other as he shifted himself ass he laid out on seat himself- it was nice to have a brief moment of peace among a life of heavy burdens and meetings, expectations. His eyes dipped down Jac's naked and slightly damp body with a tilt of his head. His own stretching out lazily, like a cat. A hand slipping up behind his head, the pale beauty's muscles as if he was carved for some artist out of marble and his impressive cock laying against his stomach as he tilted his head towards the other with an arch of his eyebrows.

"Oh? Hoping he lands a few harsh hits on that ass of yours? Till you promise to be a good little prince for him?" The was utter amusement in Sebastian's voice at that, a gentle hum dancing though his tone as he felt a smirk dig into his cheek at that chuckle. 'I'll admit he is quite handsome. An idle hand reached out to brush down along Jac's bare spine lightly with a tilt of his head. "I suppose there's no harm in being a little late."

[muy-dulce]

You really don't remember me?

[yourmajestysebastian]

nicholas galitzine, homosexual, male + him/he → isn’t that sebastian saewine? i’ve seen them wearing the crest of ritrinc. i hear they’re 32, but they’re also a human. they’ve risen up the ranks to become the crown prince. they seem to be confident & empathetic, but also jealous & impulsive. if you look closely, you’ll see their aesthetics include bodies under red silk sheets, faded old maps laid out on tables, golden coins sliding across a counter.