It's not like we can't wait.
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Thread Topic: It's not like we can't wait.
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Reign: Well, let's see.. You're standing in my father's kingdom, so there's that. *bites lip, concentrating* My sister and I are twins, though I'm the oldest. We're both seventeen.. Like my mother, I enjoy artwork, though I am trying to get piano lessons. Perhaps you can teach me how to play the violin, or show me how you play? I'd love to hear it. *smiles at him* I like spicy foods, warm weather, though I don't always do a great job at riding on horses on my own.. Parties are fun! I like larger groups. Sometimes.
Charlotte: If you say so.. *nibbles on fingernail* *sofly* Thank you for telling me. -
Carlisle: It's a lovely kingdom, by the way. I'd love to teach you piano, and I think that you'd like the art gallery at the castle.. Perhaps your father will allow you to visit before we're married. He seems like a kind man. *clears throat* I hope you don't mind that you wont get to be a queen. My brother is the oldest, after all, so Charlotte will be.. Well, a queen consort. But we'd be entrusted in a very important role. Figure heads, representatives of the crown.. *then, softly* But I will warn you, the royal family.. We are hated by many. I will protect you the best I can, but if you truly wish to be safe, I'd encourage you to urge your father to turn down the marriage proposal.
Remmy: *nods, giving her a thin smile* I cannot promise you love, but.. Perhaps we can be friends? -
Reign: Thank you. *dips head* Mm, I wouldn't be surprised if father allowed me to come visit. And, of course I won't mind. Just knowing that I'm of royal descent is enough for me. *starts playing with hair again* *shakes head* I don't care if I'm safe or not. I can hold my own, and I'd rather like to think that my father knows how to make great decisions for me and Charlotte. Unless... You're saying that because you'd rather not get married? *looks up at him*
Charlotte: Friends? I.. I'd love that. Friends it is. *finally grins at Remmy* -
Carlisle: I have a feeling that Micah loves you and your sister very much. It's not often a king would care for his daughter to have a say in matters such as.. This. *pauses, frowning* No, no.. I, actually, can't wait to be married. The thought of having a wife and a family is everything I've ever wanted. *smiles down at her* I'd love to be married to you. I just want to make sure.. That you know what you're getting into.
Remmy: *slowly slips hand into her, nodding* Good. -
Reign: Hehe, I can agree with you on that. I.. I really am grateful sometimes. *blushes at his smile, looking ahead* Then, I'm ready for this. I'd like a part in your kingdom, and I know exactly what I'm getting into. I'm ready.
Charlotte: I'd like to get to hear about you, you know. *brushes hair out of face* Favorite color, maybe? Your age, a hobby.. Something small like that. For me, I enjoy the color blue. I'm seventeen, and I like to do fencing. -
Carlisle: *bright smile* I'm so happy to hear that! Would you like to go ask your father if you can come with us when we leave, to see the kingdom first?
Remmy: *little nod* I.. Like white. *glances down at white cloak, smiling a little* I'm twenty two, and I like metal working. I know it's not.. Really proper for a prince to do manual labor, but I do enjoy crafting. Small things, like swords handles and fancy metal frame work. So that I have something practical to do if I ever have to go into hiding.. Silly, isn't it? I'm to be king and I'm better at making a sword than using it. -
Reign: Yes, but I believe we should stay out here a little bit.. Give them time to talk. Let me show you my favorite flowers. *takes his hand and leads him to a giant tree that has blue roses surrounding its base*
Charlotte: Perhaps you can make me a sword that will find in my hand, or at least a handle. *giggles* I can help you get better with a sword, you know. You can join me in my training one day. -
Carlisle: ..What a strange color for roses. What makes them your favorite?
Remmy: ..I rather detest violence, actually. *smiles* But thank you for the offer. -
Reign: They're just.. So pretty. In every color. *bends down, picking one* ..Hmmm. *sets one down on his shoulder, grinning* Blue looks good with your hair.
Charlotte: Well, that's okay. It makes sense for you to not know how to use one, then. -
Carlisle: *little blush, staring at the flower, and then her*
Remmy: *nods* People have tried to teach me, but.. I just never want to have use for it. I'll make a horrible king, wont I? -
Reign: Well? *smiles* What do you think?
Charlotte: Just because you don't want to hold a sword doesn't mean you'll be a bad king. I'm sure there have been many like you who didn't enjoy fighting. -
Carlisle: That you're beautiful. *BLUSH BRIGHTENS* *stutters* I-I meant.. I meant to say th-that it's beautiful..
Remmy: Who don't enjoy it.. But not any who detest it so completely as I do. My father insists that I'll grow out of it. -
Reign: *blushes, staring at the rose* Well, that's good to know. For.. Both things.
Charlotte: Even if you don't grow out of it, I wouldn't care. I can.. Fight for you, if you'd like. -
Carlisle: *stares at feet, thoroughly embarrassed*
Remmy: That's improper.. A wife defending her husband.. My father would rather die than have that happen. *clears throat* Not that I don't think you could. -
Reign: *gently pushes him* IIiiisle.
Charlotte: B-But, but I'm strong! *puffs out cheeks* No fair. I hate standards sometimes.
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