Jayden Demitri Triton
Demitri slowly opened his eyes. Darkness. "Great... I wake up from an endless sleep and it's pitch black all around me." He sighed. What was the last thing he remembered... his brothers... the old man... a stupid ring. "Ahh thats right..." He murmured. He had been placed in a ring by that crazy old alchemist, so much for being king he guessed and to think... with his new lack of aging he could have ruled for an eternity, alas now he would be forced to serve whomever found him, another master. "Crazy old bastard... Wait if I'm here then that means... Damn it." Somebody new had found him. He decided since he couldn't see anything he would listen, being part animal his hearing would automatically surpass that of a human, so it wasn't really that big of a deal for him, however at first he didn't hear much. Idle shuffling here a groan or two there. Eventually however he heard... crying? Surely this could not be his new master?! A master worthy of him would have to at least match how absolutely amazing he was! As far as he could hear this was some crybaby little girl! *How insulting! That old bastard alchemist probably planned this to spite me! What year is it anyway?!* He thought enraged.
As he sat there, still curled up, raging over the situation he was in. He heard the crying stop. "About time... honestly..." He felt a bit of light on his back. "Ahh she must have a lantern or something similar for this day and age." He sat up straight and stretched out his upper body. "Damn I'm stiff!" He groaned. He looked up at his new master. She was female, he was right in that regard, but not very little, which surprised him as she had been crying so heavily for no apparent reason. He looked at her face. She was pretty, which made him blush slightly but he shook it off. Her eyes especially intrigued him, their pinkish color was very interesting and unique to him, he liked them. Her hair was blond but also slightly... was that pink? Pink hair? *What sorcery? Maybe the old fool didn't die after all... no that can't be right... I was at his deathbed wasn't I?* Demitri thought giving the girl a strange look. He cracked his knuckles loudly, a habit of his, and stood himself up straight before walking over to the girls bed side. He looked at her "lantern" more closely it was a strange one, almost magic it emitted light from behind a thin pane of glass. "How interesting." He then began to examine the girl more closely, being a prince he was used to doing whatever he damn well pleased so he had no qualms about shoving his face up close and invading her personal space.
Her eyes were once again the main topic of interest for him. "Such an unusual color... I've never seen that before you must be proud... " He looked deeply into them. "Such sadness though... hmmm..." His eyes for a brief moment began to drift downward to her breasts but he pulled them up almost immediately trying his hardest not to blush. "*Ahem* Yes." He blurted out awkwardly. This was all regular procedure for him, his father had often made him do these routine checks, ALL of them, when choosing a new maid or once even to choose a spouse, though he had gotten too embarrassed on that latter note and had ended up deciding to wait until he was king. *Oh how well that worked out.* Jayden thought with an edge of sarcasm. His eyes finnaly turned to the girls hair. It was honestly quite nice to look at and continuing with normal procedure he picked up a part of it and twirled it around his finger before slowly letting it drop. He pulled himself back then, his checks preformed. "I suppose you'll have to do... not as if I have much choice, ain't that right master?" He looked down to her hand and sure enough there was the fish-like ring sitting on her finger. "Well great... you don't exactly match up to me... but I should suppose I can make do with you for now, until we find someone more suitable that is to take the ring from you." He, being the royalty that he was, took the girls hand and gently kissed it, he had always hated doing that as it embarrassed him, but he had done it so often now that he didn't really care. "My name is Demitri Jayden Triton and I believe as long as you wear that ring I'm bound to you as a sort of servant or whatever you would call it these days..." Demitri rattled off, obviously not all that pleased with the situation. "Now then may I have your name?"
Demitri slowly opened his eyes. Darkness. "Great... I wake up from an endless sleep and it's pitch black all around me." He sighed. What was the last thing he remembered... his brothers... the old man... a stupid ring. "Ahh thats right..." He murmured. He had been placed in a ring by that crazy old alchemist, so much for being king he guessed and to think... with his new lack of aging he could have ruled for an eternity, alas now he would be forced to serve whomever found him, another master. "Crazy old bastard... Wait if I'm here then that means... Damn it." Somebody new had found him. He decided since he couldn't see anything he would listen, being part animal his hearing would automatically surpass that of a human, so it wasn't really that big of a deal for him, however at first he didn't hear much. Idle shuffling here a groan or two there. Eventually however he heard... crying? Surely this could not be his new master?! A master worthy of him would have to at least match how absolutely amazing he was! As far as he could hear this was some crybaby little girl! *How insulting! That old bastard alchemist probably planned this to spite me! What year is it anyway?!* He thought enraged.
As he sat there, still curled up, raging over the situation he was in. He heard the crying stop. "About time... honestly..." He felt a bit of light on his back. "Ahh she must have a lantern or something similar for this day and age." He sat up straight and stretched out his upper body. "Damn I'm stiff!" He groaned. He looked up at his new master. She was female, he was right in that regard, but not very little, which surprised him as she had been crying so heavily for no apparent reason. He looked at her face. She was pretty, which made him blush slightly but he shook it off. Her eyes especially intrigued him, their pinkish color was very interesting and unique to him, he liked them. Her hair was blond but also slightly... was that pink? Pink hair? *What sorcery? Maybe the old fool didn't die after all... no that can't be right... I was at his deathbed wasn't I?* Demitri thought giving the girl a strange look. He cracked his knuckles loudly, a habit of his, and stood himself up straight before walking over to the girls bed side. He looked at her "lantern" more closely it was a strange one, almost magic it emitted light from behind a thin pane of glass. "How interesting." He then began to examine the girl more closely, being a prince he was used to doing whatever he damn well pleased so he had no qualms about shoving his face up close and invading her personal space.
Her eyes were once again the main topic of interest for him. "Such an unusual color... I've never seen that before you must be proud... " He looked deeply into them. "Such sadness though... hmmm..." His eyes for a brief moment began to drift downward to her breasts but he pulled them up almost immediately trying his hardest not to blush. "*Ahem* Yes." He blurted out awkwardly. This was all regular procedure for him, his father had often made him do these routine checks, ALL of them, when choosing a new maid or once even to choose a spouse, though he had gotten too embarrassed on that latter note and had ended up deciding to wait until he was king. *Oh how well that worked out.* Jayden thought with an edge of sarcasm. His eyes finnaly turned to the girls hair. It was honestly quite nice to look at and continuing with normal procedure he picked up a part of it and twirled it around his finger before slowly letting it drop. He pulled himself back then, his checks preformed. "I suppose you'll have to do... not as if I have much choice, ain't that right master?" He looked down to her hand and sure enough there was the fish-like ring sitting on her finger. "Well great... you don't exactly match up to me... but I should suppose I can make do with you for now, until we find someone more suitable that is to take the ring from you." He, being the royalty that he was, took the girls hand and gently kissed it, he had always hated doing that as it embarrassed him, but he had done it so often now that he didn't really care. "My name is Demitri Jayden Triton and I believe as long as you wear that ring I'm bound to you as a sort of servant or whatever you would call it these days..." Demitri rattled off, obviously not all that pleased with the situation. "Now then may I have your name?"