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 Posted: Thu Jun 20, 2013 9:10 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 20, 2013 9:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 20, 2013 9:42 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 21, 2013 7:38 am
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Divendale received the red rose with a blank expression at first. Sereda's smile shimmered through after a moment, and the princess watched as he granted roses to each girl. The fairy's wings seemed to adjust some before they laid limply down her back once more. To Sereda, all three of the princes were pleasant to look at, but the princess suspected the three were very different. After all, one was in common-wear, one had placed himself in the throne room and waited, the the last had confronted both Shayna and Sereda at once.
As she kept thinking, she seemed to fixate on some decoration in the throne room. Sereda became lost in her own thoughts, and had held the flower carelessly. A small cut resulted in this, and without thinking much of it the fairy simply switched the rose to her other hand. The small pinprick held a bauble of blood on the tip of it, and it was her immediate reaction to place her finger in her mouth. She didn't speak, unaware if she should or not. When she had removed the small dot of crimson, she put her hand back down to her side.
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Posted: Fri Jun 21, 2013 11:49 am
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Eureka eyed the four others as she entered, her dark eyes glancing at each. Shayna seemed bright and vibrant enough as she spoke, one that had attitude it seemed. Sereda seemed beautiful and almost untouchable; this was probably because she was graceful in her movements and didn't talk much. She mused over the two girls more so than the princes.
Everyone here was rather beautiful, to say the least, even the men. The three looked similar, in one way, yet each differed in appearance, and probably personality as well. The youngest hadn't said anything yet, quiet and dreamy looking. Unmei contrasted with Kaimei, who seemed intimidating and a little cold. He did not seem unkind though, as he offered her a blue rose. She looked at it, never seeing anything like it. They had flowers in Trystal, but she had never seen a rose before. The didn't grow in the mountainous country, or at least, not that she knew. It being blue was more magical to her, it being rare and nice to look at.
She smelled it out of curiosity, its aroma sweet and floral. She gave a small, almost unnoticeable smile before bowing her head. "I am Eureka Lenore Fortuna from the Kingdom of Trystal, second daughter and third child," she introduced, noting that the four others didn't get to hear her introductions.
"A pleasure to meet you all," she added, lifting her chin up. Her face was not shy in the least. She held a certain confidence, a look of calm yet spirit. |
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 9:19 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 23, 2013 10:30 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 23, 2013 6:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 23, 2013 9:01 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 23, 2013 9:37 pm
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The fairy blinked. She looked to Unmei, then walked to the prince. The strand previously tucked behind her ear fell again, but this time she left it carelessly. Sereda found comfort in the presence of the other princesses, both envying them and feeling a sense of pride in being with them. It was an honor, she reminded herself. The marriage was necessary and it was a great, great honor to be here. With that in mind, she tucked the strand behind her ear again and pulled up a charming smile.
"Hello Unmei," said the fairy, her wings adjusting. They replicated crimson leaves in the fall, their appearance just as crunchy, but their texture soft and fragile. Sereda's extra parts made no noise as they fitted themselves to her back once more. "If you do not mind, I'd like to see your garden," Of course the fairy would want to envelope herself in nature. A small part of her wished for home, or at least for the garden. All of the sisters shared a very large garden, and Sereda was no exception to this. She wanted to lay in fields and fly. She almost stretched her wings out when she remembered her cousins' advice, "Keep your wings down, it's polite," they had scolded before she left. She kept them down.
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Posted: Sun Jun 23, 2013 9:52 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 8:23 am
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Bandora had woken up with a certainanger, one she held onto for years, and it grew because she had to marry off one of her dauters to an enemy she has hated. She went walking through the forest, butterflies flying by, and birds chirpping as she went by. It was beautiful, and she intended to keep it that way, but if the dragons were to go back on the trruce, she will once again go to war with them, even at the cost of the fairies becoming extinct. What's the point of keeping to the truce if the dragons were going to kill them?
She stopped by a pond and watched the water, thinking of what to do. She wanted to make sure her daughter was alive, but she wanted to keep to the truce. She wanted to send a spy over, but who knows, the dragons might see the spy as a threat. If only she had thought things through.
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 8:29 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2013 8:44 am
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