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located in Atria, a part of Atria, one of the many universes on RPG.




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Character Portrait: Leon Song Character Portrait: Rosalie Song Character Portrait: Mateo Vargas Character Portrait: Stellan Mikaelsson
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L E O N. S O N G
Leon's wide, innocent orbs followed Stellan's movements as he spoke. He seemed to be convinced that Leon would come to dislike him sooner or later, but Leon didn't see his reasoning behind it. He'd only known the man for a night and he already felt they had many things in common, that they could be great friends even. Then again, there's a lot more to a book than it's cover and title page. Regardless, there hasn't yet been a person that has landed themselves on Leon's bad side, assuming there even is one. "Ah come on, you don't seem that bad to be" the younger boy beamed, adding in a genuine smile. Much like his sister, Stellan seemed to be having a bad night. Though it wasn't his job in any way, shape or form, Leon felt it necessary to attempt and cheer him up even if just a small percent. "Besides, I'm like a boomerang. If you push me away I'll just come right back!" he joked, his gaze following Snickers as the feline made himself comfortable around the guest.

He also listened carefully to the story about Daisy the fish and couldn't help but laugh at the thought of Daisy Buchanan walking around with a giant fish head. Leon bit down on his lower lip to control his urge to giggle and allow Stellan to continue speaking. "You and Rose are close then, huh? You're lucky. Not a lot of royal or socialite siblings are. It's all rivalries and bullshit." The younger boy tilted his head in perplexity. Yes he'd heard about rivalries happening between royal siblings before, but he never thought it to be that common, especially since he and Rose were like two peas in a golden pod ever since he was born. Most even mistook them as twins when they were toddlers. "I don't see the point in that..." he panders, subconsciously running a hand through his hair. "Rose is like my best friend. What's mine is hers and what's hers is mine." he says before quickly lifting his gaze and adding. "Ah, I mean- except you of course." and only a second later realizing how awful that sounded. He quickly waves his hands dismissively in an attempt to excuse his impulsive thoughts. "N-not that you'd belong to her or anything. It's just- well I meant- uh- never mind" deciding to stop talking before he digs himself into an even deeper hole, the small prince's eyes switch to the view outside the window while he racks his brain for something to say that could change the subject.

He can feel his cheeks threatening to catch on fire, though he should be used to it by now. It's not the first time he embarrasses himself in front of a stranger, and it most certainly will not be the last. "You and your brother aren't close?" he finally asks, only switching his gaze back on Stellan after the heat in his cheeks has subdued. Maybe he shouldn't have asked such a personal question, but Stellan seems like the kind of person that just won't answer if he doesn't feel like it, and Leon was deprecate for something to divert the man's attention from his stupidity.


M A T E O. V A R G A S
Mateo could vividly feel everything Rosalie was feeling, mostly because they were the things he was feeling himself. Scared, confused, overwhelmed. The list could go on for days. But even if he felt like he was suffocating, he refused to let it show. Rosalie was already scared enough, there was no need for him to make it worse. At her her plea to tell Leon, Mateo only nodded. In a situation like this, Rose's younger brother was probably the only one they'd have on their side. Even though the young prince would have his hands tied just as much as Mateo and Rosalie would, it would probably make Rosalie feel a little better if her brother knew. Honestly, it would make Mateo feel better himself, just knowing that they're not alone in this even if it feels like it's literally them against the world.

Mateo's large hands kept their firm grip on Rosalie's, some part of him afraid of letting them go. They'd come this far, but now what? She was to be married in a month, or less, and Mateo didn't have the power, the movie or the strategic mind necessary to stop it from happening. And there's no doubt in his mind that the king would continue to do everything in his power to keep him away from the Song Siblings, which will only make this one hundred times harder. "Matti I don't want to lose you, I don't want this to ruin our friendship, I need you!" a little startled, Mateo looked down at the girl. The look on her face matched the desperation in her voice and it shattered his heart into a million pieces. "What-? No, Rosy I'm not...I'm not going anywhere!" he answered almost immediately.

He lifted his arms and gently cupped her face in his hands, forcing her to look only at him to make sure she understood. "I don't care if he's the king...your father can't keep me away from you, understand?" he waited for her to give some sort of agreement before letting her cheeks go. A weary sigh escaped him as he fraught the urge to pace. They had to be rational about this. Making precipitated decisions and plans never turned out well. "Okay..." he said, turning to her once again. "Let's just...take some time to think this through.". He knew better than anyone that right now was not the time to try and come up with solutions. Not while their minds and hearts were all one collective blur. "We'll think of something...we will!" he said, forcing the tiniest of smiles. "You can talk to Leon tonight...or tomorrow. Whenever you're ready." he took a step forward and placed a quick kiss on her forehead, just like he'd done many times before, except now it had a whole new meaning. "We will figure this out..." he added, not sure he was trying to convince her or himself.