Royal Court
At sunrise the Court is framed in red frist light of day, at the setting of the sun the room is when the court is frame in a warm gold the last light of day. In the middle of the court is a mirrow pool filled with beautiful fish. A servant, Jezzy stands by the door, she will call for you when the King or Queen is read to speak with you. At the other end of the room stand two thrones. One larger than the other. Here is where you can meet the royal family, nobles, advisors. In the royal court here is the time to request a postion. Or just talk with the royal family. But some time the Royal family may not be in the mood for just talking.
I demand respect from all,...... bow or die. In return for your respect you will gain mine. Respect me or die the choice is simple. Yes?"
High King Russet, King of all Golden Age.Silence is a Virtue.
by Aai (no login)Auburn tressed maiden entered the Royal Court at a brisk, business-like walk, though interest sparked in her liquid pools; as she gazed about the richly decorated interior. Curious, intelligent oids seeked out the handsome Ruler of the Kingdom...She clasped her hands together and stood patiently, liquid oids wandering. She had come to request the title of a noble;...and to humbly offer her services and knowledge of the herbal medicines. A hand was raised as she tucked back a curly almond lock.
Posted on Jul 21, 2003, 10:36 PM
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by Aai (no login)Sighing impatiently after noticing the hall to be empty for quite some time, she decided to try elsewhere. Was there even a King in the precinct? Oh well. Rolling her eyes and sighing once more, she pivoted and turned heel, leaving the court muttering something in another language.
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by Trinity (no login)| Long silver locks blow in the wind as a tall and slender woman enters. Her icey blue eyes search over the king as she approches him, eyes filled with interest. She curtsied one before him then stood.|
I am Trinity, I come to offer you my soul to your kingdom and yourself, I will do whatever you please M'lordship.
|Her soft, flowing voice was like a song as she spoke. |
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by Russet (no login)Russet sat on his throne. A bored look crossed his usually stoci face. He sighed, with one hand he shoved criclet crown back into place. Upon his raven hair, gray greenish eyes glance out the window longingly before he sighed and looked back at his court.
Oh yeah he was bored!
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by Slayer (no login)Charred cloak figure enters as sage optics gaze at the room, though the trance is quickly broken as acute harkens pick up the sound of a sigh. How curious she turned as she moved in further, naiad approached him slowly as charcoal hood is removed showing decieved features. Bowing before the King with respect she doesn't arise yet, though vocals tune as sable tresses fall to the sides of her face. " Sire, may I speak my business..." she says in a mellow tone. Beryl lampis' quickly glance to the side still scanning this place, though it really didn't amuse her.
(( Eh, I sound like a slave asking for permission... Don't get used to it :p ))
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by Russet (no login)Russet lifts his gaze the the maiden in question. He regain his regal compsure which was mostly put on for show, he adapted a blank expression. The young king nodded his head. "Continue." He commanded gently not wanting it sound rude. Beneath his regal facade was a face of utter joy at see a new person within the royal court. The young king was beginning to get bored with all the old faces.
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by Slayer (no login)Female blinks once as she arises from her knealing position. Still staring at the floor she uses disciplined actions. Ghostly emotion is shown though she had a small sense of bliss. Labrums move in a muttering way hardly letting her delta extend. Hesitating for a moment she tries her best to make her voice sound clear, pausitive, and casual. Yet it was hard talking to the highest member of the realm in a calm tone. " Lord,... Do you have any room in the military of your kingdom.... If not,.. May I ask if I could earn my way into your loyalty?" Virgo closes her crevice gently as her ivories grit in suspense. Emerald optics move upward slowly as cranium adjusts to its regular height. Mind turns shocked to see how youthful the King looked, as thoughts race threw her head she witholds a stern feeling. Trying to look dead serious it was a bit challenging,.... yet she held it for awhile until shoulders shrug, maiden immediatly forces herself to hold still. Tensing up again she managed to stop the movement so it wouldn't look like she was slacking off in a royal's presence...
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by Russet (no login)Russet eyes twinkled with the slightest sense of amusement. It was not his purpose or his intend to make her feel nervous in his presences. The woman in question, didn’t looked to be the type to be nervous.
“Your name, dear Lady?”
He questioned trying his best not to let his amusement let know in his voice. Accepts was seen plainly in his eyes. The 19 year old king believe that a woman that was capable of learning the fighting style was more than likely worth the time of day. Since many women didn’t see to fond of fight.
The young king had a lot to make up for. His kingdom was large so it had to spilt it into three areas. And his forefathers had almost completely destroyed the land and its people. To stop this from happening again and army would be need.
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by Slayer (no login)Maiden keeps a stiff upper lip as she tries to figure out what to tell him, if she told her real name it would probably give her shame. Misstress perferred to give the mascu her 'nickname' as it was chosen by others. Yet people from her old village never really got a chance to speak her title since she would have an aggressive temper to those who came too close to her. Mostly she would rough house with anyone who called her by the wicked family's name she was born into. Though it was sort of fun getting into daily fights, until the village burned down because someone lit it a fire. Femme responds to his answer in a hissing voice that could only be heard by him, " Slayer... My name is Slayer..." beryl oculars sharpen as her pupil looks like that of a snake's. Eyes turn quickly toward the window as if to pretend she saw something that made her curious, just so she could hide half of her expressions.
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by Russet (no login)Russet narrowed his eyes slight at the hiss in her tone of voice, upon seeing it wasn't meant to be rude he nodded, accepting the name. Though he had doubt that was her ture name.
"I my Lady am Russet Highmore."
He offered, though he wasn't sure if she did know his full name. Though most didn't unless they worked in the caslte. Even then he still had his doubts.
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by Slayer (no login)Virgo nods in a respectful way, she didn't know what really to call him besides King, Lord, Sire, and Emperor. This new name he had told her was added to her vocabulary, though she wouldn't use it because she was still at the rank of a filthy peasent. Luckily she didn't look like one as most would describe the second to lowest in rank. Dome bows as she stares at the floor as usual, though features are full of spirit. " Tis a good name M'Lord,...." femme says in a soft tone, which was rare. Naiad looks up to him, she had heard some great things about this kingdom. Yet she stays silent awaiting any orders or questions he may give her. She doesn't want to waste his time with her business, for it was probably not worth it in this case.
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by Russet (no login)The young king felt a silences coming on. Russet smiled, "Aye my Lady." He nodded once, "Now You have fully acess to the castle anywhere and everywhere but my room. Especailly if I'm in it." He grinned mischeifly. "You may take quarters in the Knight's Baracks. I'm sure your ladyship will soon be a knight." He said. "Will there being anything else you might be needing?" He questioned.
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by Slayer (no login)Naiad holds in her laughter at his words, yet a slight smirk is made upon her frowned lips. Eyes fill with color as she turns toward him. " No M'Lord, I am satisfied with these privileges..." she nods to him. Female bows to him, " Thank you, King..." she turns and walks away. She almost put on a smile yet a smirk was as high as her cheerful emotions would show. Maiden goes to explore some of the castles, or perhaps visit a blacksmith...
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