Tat
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Thread Topic: Tat
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Tessa decided to get some things done around the house. She decided to make some bread first. She started putting the ingredients into a wooden bowl.
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"Nothi-" Luka stuttered. "I mean, what girl?"
The king's lips curled up. "You dare lie to me?"
Luka let out the tiniest of sobs. "Please don't hurt her," he begged. -
When the dough was finished she put the dough on the hearth. The heat of the fire would bake them.
For some reason, she couldn't stop thinking about Luka. She hoped he'd be alright. -
(You're playing the prince much better than I would have)
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Why thank you :D))
The king's eye twitched. He didn't like his remaining son. He'd have much rather his former oldest be standing before him.
"Fine." The king said untruthfully. "She won't be harmed." But he knew, that no matter what he promised his heir, rules were rules. -
After awhile the bread was done. Tessa set them on the table to cool. She was tired. She curled up in a nearby chair and drifted off to sleep.
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The king stood up, leaving his goblet. “I’ll call a servant to take care of that.” he said, sniffing. “They’ve been being lazy lately. Perhaps I need to execute one to make them work harder.”
Luka held out a hand. “No! No, it’s okay. I’ll get it.” He hastily ran over to the cup and picked it up.
The king narrowed his eyes. What a weak excuse of a prince his son was. “Then good day to you, Prince,” he said as a dismissal.
Luka nodded. “As to you, Father.” he said glumly and walked out of his room, Tessa’s possible captured looming over him like a dark shadow. -
(Oh wow I don't remember if they were that harsh the their servants XD)
Tessa had an odd dream that she had befriended a large and frightening beast and suddenly everyone were giving each other bowls of an icky gelatinous substance. She woke up. She had the strangest dreams sometimes. She walked over to the bread and felt them. They were cool now. She put them on the shelf.
Tessa looked out the window. It would be evening in a little bit. -
Apparently, King Renfield is 😳))
Luka set the goblet down in the kitchens and nodded to a chef gratefully. He pondered sneaking out to find Tessa, but then thought against it. He’d brought her enough trouble already. -
(I'm thinking he's worse than King John! And it's had to get worse than him)
(So do you just want the guards to randomly show up at her house sometime soon?)
Tessa needed to do some mending on her clothes. She had accidentally gotten a large tear in her skirt the day before and it was her only other set of clothing. -
Probably to get the plot going))
Luka walked outside and to the stables. He hoped the guards who had found Mallow had taken good care of him. He walked in and immediately spotted Mallow. He sighed in relief and put his hand on his dark brown mane. He rubbed the white mark on his forehead and smiled. Mallow gave a soft rumbling neigh, putting his head on Luka's shoulder. -
(Alright. I'll do it now. I was just having some lengthy things happen so that the guards actually had time to get to her hut.)
Tessa was just sitting down with her needle and thread when a few men burst through her door. The guards. They said no word to her, besides a "For trespassing into the Royal Forest."
Tessa struggled with them, crying out, "Let me go!" but they managed to tie her wrists together and force her out of her home. They tied her to the horses with a length of rope and galloped away, with her being dragged behind the horse in a cloud of dust. -
0_0 ))
Luka smiled and reached into his pocket, pulling out an apple. Mallow's eyes stared at the apple longingly, and Luka handed it to him, patting his head. He opened up the gate of Mallow's stall and walked inside as Mallow munched on the apple. He climbed onto his back and laid down, his head resting on Mallow's neck. -
By the time they got there, it was almost dark. Tessa was covered in dust that had been kicked up by the horse, her wrists were covered in a mixture of blood and dirt. "Please" she pleaded, "Please just let me go."
Maybe one guard looked at her with slightly sympathetic eyes, but they went onward. They didn't take the main entrance, of course. What would people think, seeing a serf cone in through that way? They themselves weren't even allowed to go through the main entrance. They went through a side one instead. -
Luka woke up, still on Mallow's back, but the horse had gently, without knocking Luka off, laid down too. His head rested on the ground, and he was sleeping. He sat up and got off of Mallow, and left the stables. When he did, he spotted torchlight. It was pretty dark outside. Who would be out? He spotted a familiar guard, and next to him...Tessa. Luka gasped and stepped back into the stables, his eyes wide with fear.
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