another lil rp
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Thread Topic: another lil rp
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“Yes, I am aware,” Briar said with a sigh, looking up from the journal. “I guess- I’m not really ready to leave yet? I think I would miss it here too much, all the memories I have with my mother. Plus, where would I go? It is not like I have had much of a chance to ‘adult’.”
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‘Makes sense, I suppose. I’m sure a man of your standing would be allowed to find a place to stay until you figured out something more permanent. But your father doesn’t have that much control of you now,’ Lawrence said. He looked down at the journal.
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“Yes, I suppose you are right,” Briar murmured, exhaling. “I think I tend to let him boss me around. I don’t like it, but sometimes it’s easier, especially when it makes him happier and not hate me.”
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‘I get that. But nothing too bad should happen if you stand up to him,’ Lawrence said, glancing up at Briar, into those pretty blue eyes for a second, before averting his own back to the book. He hoped the prince wouldn’t find a particular chapter in his notebook. It would reveal his secrets, and he’d decided it was better if Briar didn’t learn the truth of what really happened to his mother.
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(*cough* lawrence stop simping- *cough*
xDD)
Briar chuckled bitterly, rolling his eyes as he gently closed the journal. “With my father? Most likely not the case,” he muttered, handing the notebook back to Lawrence. “He’s upset enough as it is, with Mother passing and this whole thing with you, I- I cannot risk it.” -
(*wheeze* no *wheeze*)
‘Well, what do you think could happen?’ Lawrence asked, frowning. He took his notebook and tucked it back in his coat pocket. -
(*sneeze* y e s *sneeze*
lol)
“Best case scenario, I am no longer his son and heir to the throne,” Briar said, staring at the ground and his boots. “Worst case scenario? Most likely the exact situation you are in, just privately. He tells everyone that his son died in some freak accident or was killed in battle- Something along the lines of that.” -
(*snort* why *snort x2*)
Lawrence raised his eyebrows. ‘Holy s---,’ he mumbled. ‘You.. you really think he’d murder you? Just because of you standing up to him?’ he questions, a look of surprise crossing his face. ‘That’s… Briar, that’s not okay. And kicking you out of the royal family isn’t much better.’ -
(*squeak* bEcAuSe- *squeak*)
“Did you not see how he acted towards you? Of course I would think he would kill me- his own son!” Briar exclaimed, a mixture of fear and anger in his voice. “He hates me, I’m sure of it. I suppose I’m not the best prince, or the best son, but at least I f---ing try…” -
(*screech* UGH *screech*)
Lawrence looked down. He pursed his lips. ‘That’s… horrible. I’m so sorry,’ he said quietly, glancing back up at Briar. ‘You don’t deserve that.’ -
(*bork* /j i swear lmao *bork*)
“And you don’t deserve to be executed,” Briar said, looking up at Lawrence. “I will get you out of this, I promise.” -
Lawrence gave a weak smile. ‘I don’t doubt your effort, Briar, but it’s impossible. And it’d put you in a worse situation than you are now.’
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“I’m going to find a way to get you out, I promise,” Briar spoke again, leaning forward. “Either that or I die trying- Which, to be honest, doesn’t seem like a bad way to go~”
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Lawrence gave a slightly bigger smile. ‘It’s a terrible way to go. I’m fine with dying if it means nobody else gets hurt,’ he said quietly.
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“Well, I’d feel terrible if you died and I knew I could have saved you, but didn’t, so-“ Briar said, chuckling softly.
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