Introduction
Historia is a small country. Known to a selected few, all of which are very powerful. There are many myths of this country. That it is inhabited by mythical creatures, that it is the rebuilt land version of Atlantis. Some are very close to the truth, most are not. To be allowed on Historia land you must get permission from the king of Historia. Historia has the same technical advancements as the united states and all inhabitants speak English, though many learn other languages. But what makes it so special is the Historia society. It protects the secrets of Historia. You see Historia is the country of secrets. All the answers people seek to conspiracies, mysteries, and things of the sort are held there. It also is home to an extensive archive. Hence the name Historia. Historia's government is a monarchy. The king's rule is law. He rules the land along with his wife. The Queen has almost equal power to him, though she tends to be seen as more of an advisory.
Historia has sectors, instead of states. The country of historia is divided as if it was a continent. The sectors are like countries. Though they all are run by the king they can be more democratic, less democratic, more socialist, more liberal, etc. The Historia Capitol is the most powerful and richest of the sectors. Next is the Linion sector which is the sector that is completely urbanized, very similar to New York. It produces most machine products.The Amore sector is next powerful because it is mainly rural, it grows most of the countries resources. The Miraki Sector is the ocean sector. It does trade and shellfish production. The Seson is the western part of Historia. It's very mysterious and the only people who venture out there are from Amore. No suitors are accepted From Seson, they are generally looked down on.
The court of Historia is comprised of many different parts (However for the sake of not doing a whole bunch of explaining the systems of monarchs etc I will tell you the important ones). The Prince has his right hand, he goes everywhere with the prince, not to be mistaken for the protector. Along with his protector. Then there is the princess as well as her ladies in waiting which are two woman, who were chosen to be her lady in waiting at her birth due to their families merit. Along with her protector, and her mistress, which is alot with her caretaker. Technically her mistress is not a person of the court but she does reside there. Those are the permanent residents of the court. Then their is the suitors, which are the potential spouses of the prince and princess. Though they tend to not focus solely on marrying them, since their alliances will determine who marries them, not their love.
name| Age:| Position | Heritage| FC: | Five traits|
Bernardo Santini 111| Age:45| The king(NPC) | Royal Lineage of Historia capital | FC: Bradley Cooper| Eccentric, Loving, Peaceful, Powerful, Unfaithful |
Allisandra Cortez-Santin| Age:40| The Queen(NPC) | The Linion Sector | FC:Angelina Jolie | Mysterious, Protective, Devious, Seductive, Dishonest|
Richard Santini| Age:22-25| The Prince | Royal lineage of Historia capital | FC:Ed Westwick | Flirty, Cocky, Loyal, Brilliant, Unfaithful |TaKEN
Rosalinda Santini| Age:20| The princess | Royal lineage of Historia Capital | FC:Jessica Lowndes | Deceptive, Naive, Sweet, Vain, Hopeless Romantic |TAKEN by me
name| Age:21-25| The right hand | The Linion Sector| FC: Chris Zylka| | Lighthearted, Humorous, Loyal, Untrusting, Rebellious |
name| Age:23-27| The protector of the Prince | The Seson sector| FC:Chris Hemsworth | Observant, Skilled, Distant, Sarcastic, Loyal | RESERVED
name| Age:20-24| The Protector of the Princess | Heritage| FC: Marlon Tiexeira | Passionate, Hot Tempered, Charismatic, Skeptical, Spontaneous |
name| Age:18-23| Lady in waiting #1 | The Amore Sector| FC:Shelley Hennig | Predictable, Loyal, Protective, Brilliant, Cultured |TAKEN
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Name| Age:| LLady in waiting #3 | FC: Lilly Collinn |
name:Nyx Adrienne| Age:19-22| Lady in waiting #2 | the Miraki Sector| FC: Emma Stonet | Blunt, Charismatic, Unpredictable, Manipulative|TAKEN
[name| Age:19-22| The Mistress(Caretaker) of the princess | The Historia Capital sector | FC:Holland Roden| Jealous, Easily Annoyed, Unpredictable, Vain, Emotionally Unstable
These are the people that live in Historia city but aren't considered part of the court in any way. Though they receive the same Luxuries as the court.
name: Evette Harke| Age:18-21| Best Friend of the Prince & Princess | The Historia Capital sector| FC: Behati Prinsloo| Fun, Spontaneous, Flirty, Socially manipulative, Smart |TAKEN
name:Adam Loire| Age:23-27| The cousin of the Prince & Princess | The Seson Sector| FC: Sean O'Pry| Mysterious, Untrusting, Cocky, Distant, Protective|TAKEN
name| Age:20-24| Mother of the Prince's illegitimate child | Visitor | FC: Leighton Meester| Sassy, Authoritative, Stubborn, Strong willed, Protective.| TAKEN
name: Diana Grant| Age:| Suitor of the Prince #1 | The Historia capital sector| FC: Amanda Sefried| Five traits|TAKEN
name:Anais Beauchene| Age:| Suitor of the Prince #2 | The Linion sector| FC:Jessica Parker Kennedy | Five traits|TAKEN
name: Katherine Goldsworthy| Age:| Suitor of the Prince #3 | The Miraki Sector| FC:Diana Argon | Five traits|TAKEN
name:Xavior Smyth| Age:| Suitor of the Princess #1| The Histora Capital sector| FC: Alex Pettyfer| Five traits|TAKEN
name| Age:| Suitor of the Princess #2 | The Linion sector| FC:Colten Haynes| Five traits|
name| Age:| Suitor of the Princess #3 | The Miraki sector| FC: Francisco Lachowski| Five traits|RESERVED
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The Arrival of the Suitors
A women stood before the suitors, who had just arrived at the castle, and the cousin of the prince and pincess, who also just arrived,"Before we begin I thought I'd start with a quick tour of the castle, oh my where are my manners I am Lady Tavern. I am in charge of assuring the suitors are comfortable and in order. First here is where the suitors and the prince and princess eat everyday. It's the white eating room.Now this is the one and only time you will be allowed in the royal wing without an invitation. Next we will go to the left side of the wing, which is for the prince and princess and their guest. Here are their private sitting room",She spun around and clasped her hands. "Now for a real treat you get to see the prince and princess's rooms." She opened one door,[/i] "Here is the Prince's." [/i]Then she bought then down the hall and took a right at the end of the hall sat a door, square in the middle of the small wall. She opened the door revealing a room completely of windows aside from the wall with the door. "This is the Princess's."
She shoo'd them out before taking them out of the wing across the bridge and back to their wing. Where they learned they all have the same room the furniture just different decor, including the things they brought from home. Leaving the suitors to their rooms which the staff was frantically unpacking things to she brought the cousin of the prince and princess to his room. She then went to the cousins room to check in on her. Though she had already been living there fo two yeas so she already knew the rules and such. She was also the only person allowed in the royal wing without any invitation. The lady's in waiting had presumably already settled in their rooms so she wasn't too worried for them.
three months later
June 21, The morning before the Mid Summers dream event and gala
The mid summers dream ball is the event and gala celebrating summer, visitors, along with the rich and famous in the country all come. I's a great way to raise funds fo the queens charities as well. The Event includes polo, horse competitions and other outdoor activities during the day. And at night they have a gala. This is a great way for the people to meet the potential spouses of the prince and princess and deem their support.
June 21, The morning before the Mid Summers dream event and gala
The mid summers dream ball is the event and gala celebrating summer, visitors, along with the rich and famous in the country all come. I's a great way to raise funds fo the queens charities as well. The Event includes polo, horse competitions and other outdoor activities during the day. And at night they have a gala. This is a great way for the people to meet the potential spouses of the prince and princess and deem their support.
The Servants and help are buzzing through the castle preparing for the ball. The Lady's in waiting are preparing for the princess. Waking her and generally trying to get her ready. The other residents of the castle are currently preparing themselves as well. It's a sunny crisp day. There are white tents set up outside with decedent foods being prepared for them The polo players are on the field practicing. The guest have been instructed to wear formal white or pastel clothes. Women are to wear gowns, dresses, or formal pantsuits(Remember this is outside so these are not wedding gowns, or homecoming dresses they are light and airy).Men are to wear crisp suits.
Katherine had been there for three months. It had taken a bit of time to adjust but she quickly managed. She was glad and surprised she managed to do in a short amount of time but considering the circumstances she didn't have much of a choice. Today though she was being pressured even more so than lately. To her so called parents it was very imperative for her to gain the support of people in order to be favored to become the prince's bride despite how against it she was. Her mother threatened to actually show up soon if it became known that people were not supportive of her as a potential bride of the prince and that was something she could not allow.
Due to all this she had to dress out of the ordinary but that was to be expected. She had soon got dressed and did her hair loose with curls. She'd change up her appearance of course for the gala. Like always though she kept her make-up very light with simple lip gloss as she hated having that gunk put on her face and wouldn't allow anyone else to put makeup on her. Once finishing she sighed for the umpteenth time in just that morning.
'Normal girls would be getting ready to hang out with their friends for the summer or go away somewhere while I'm here forced to try and become the bride of a prince.' Katherine thought and soon deemed herself ready. She left her room unsure of where to go at the moment as she didn't notice many people outside at the tents yet and it was still quite early. She decided to see what was going on in the room in the castle meant for the suitors.
Anais was up early today. She awoke at exactly 5:30 AM and got some coffee to get her started. Today was the mid summer's gala event and she had yet to pick out an outfit. So, when she went to bed last night, she set an alarm and went to sleep almost immediately. After drinking at least half of her cup, Anais set to work with rummaging through all of her clothes. While the majority of her outfits were name brand, Anais decided to represent one of her up-and-coming designer friends and sport around the girl's latest dress. It was the second copy of the dress and paired with the right jewelry, it would fit today's festivities perfectly. Anais had already planned the perfect gown for tonight.
The other half of the coffee quaffed, Anais hopped into the shower and bathed for a good half an hour, using her newest body soap. It held a hint of cinnamon and was an earthy yet comforting scent that would last throughout the day. With a soaked yet clean body and teeth brushed, Anais came back and got dressed. She wasn't quite ready to put on jewelry yet, so Anais settled with dealing with her hair. Despite it still being a tie between long and short, her hair was actually quite difficult to manage sometimes. The natural curls seemed to love to tangle together all the time and despite the ease in which she appears with her hair, being in the process of styling was no laughing matter or one to take lightly. It took her a minute, but after a good twist and finding the right barette to match her jewelry, Anais' hair was styled into an elegant chignon with delicate and perfectly coiled strands framing her beautiful face.
Satisfied, she slid into a pair of pumps. Anais grinned at her reflection in the mirror, offering herself a quick wink. Ain't no shame in looking this good, she thought before chuckling at her own antics. She clipped on her earrings and necklace and decided against putting on real makeup. She didn't need foundation or concealer, so she settled for simple mascara and a baby-pink lip gloss that caused her lips to shine delicately under the sun's rays. With a spritz of a perfume that matched her body wash, Anais gave herself one final glance over before leaving her bedroom.
As she walked out, she noticed one of the blonde suitors, Katherine. While she and Katherine weren't close, she thought they were at least cordial. From what Anais gathered, Katherine was no more attracted to the prince than she was. No lies, her brain told her, causing Anais to chuckle. She smiled brightly at Katherine, flashing white teeth.
"Good morning, Katherine," Anais exclaimed. She approached the blonde with ease, inwardly admiring the dress. It was definitely something pretty. "Are you ready for today? We have to go out and impress the masses. The first ounce of excitement since we've been here, huh?"
What was the first thing Richard Antonio Santini did when he awoke in the morning, you might ask? Well, that depends. On some mornings, he might have actually had some random person over that night, preferably someone not that important. Like that chambermaid a few weeks ago. She had the most delicious set of boobs... And then there were other mornings where he might not even have made it home the night before because he was too twisted to even consider getting home. But then, every now and then, there were mornings where all he needed was a good two or three glasses of scotch to get through the day and a good book.
This was one of those days.
When his clock and Anais text him earlier at around seven in the morning to get up, Rick didn't even think about turning over and ignoring them. He politely got up, showered, put on some briefs and a robe, and perched himself on his sofa with a glass of scotch with ice, the bottle on the side, and an older read. Crime and Punishment by Fyodor Dostoevsky. It was an interesting read, one that Richard grew enamored with back in freshman year of high school. As he was just flipping the next page, he heard some small commotion outside and glanced over his shoulder through the glass window. His eyes took in the sun's warmth before lowering to the ground where servants and the like were running around trying to get everything situated. He could see the polo team practicing and tents were being set up.
Smirking as one woman nearly tripped on her own two feet while carrying three of the many platters of desserts, Rick raised the glass of the smooth amber liquid and downed the rest in one gulp, letting the cool liquid slide down his throat with barely a hint of a burn. Quite bored and yet not wanting to watch television, he decided to get dressed. Just as he clipped on his watch, a thought struck him. Rick picked up his phone and sent his sister a quick text. Hope ur not nearly as bored as me. -- Rick
Not particularly wanting to go outside yet and not wanting to stay in his room, Rick opted to take a quick walk around his wing. Perhaps he would see his right hand or protector. Those two might be able to entertain him.
Nyx could honestly say that she did not believe in love. That sort of implied that she had also never been in love, but she usually felt the need to clarify that point. Love was fictitious, it was something that weak people relied on for some sense of comfort or stability. Though she supposed if she had to be in love with someone, or fall in love with someone, she wouldn't mind falling for Adam. Anyways, she supposed that answer probably should have been maybe Richard- even if she wasn't one of his suitors, he was still a prince-, but she just didn't feel it with him. Sure, he was attractive, and probably really easy for naive girls to fall in love with, but she couldn't really get past how he was the brother of someone who she considered her friend. She hoped the princess considered her a friend as well, they had only known each other for what seemed like forever. Oh well, it wasn't like she was in a relationship with either. She didn't quite know how she ended up in bed with Adam though, she had met him his first night here and after awhile, she just sort of slept with him for the hell of it. He was hot, and she sort of liked him.
So, in some odd sort of way, that's how she ended up where she was now; picking through clothes on the floor and trying to find her clothes. Eventually she found her dress, which was ripped but she slipped it on anyways and ducked onto the floor to search for her heels. When she was ten, if someone had asked her what she would be doing in five years, this definitely would not have been her answer. Yet here she was, nineteen years old and a lady in waiting to a princess, hoping to escape from some guys room half-naked without waking him up.
Fortunately, she was able to find her shoes and made a quick escape, practically sprinting back to her room. It was incredibly awkward when she turned a corner and saw Richard, and she wanted to keep running but knew that wasn't an option. She stopped and bowed slightly, mumbling a quick hello before continuing on. Not long later she was in a new dress and with Alexandra, someone she had grown to really like in the past few months. The other girl was insanely good at her job, while Nyx was more of a bad-influence, fun-loving, reckless companion for the princess. She supposed that if she was allowed to hang out with the prince and princess's friend Evette, whom she had heard about a lot, that they would have gotten along very well.
So, in some odd sort of way, that's how she ended up where she was now; picking through clothes on the floor and trying to find her clothes. Eventually she found her dress, which was ripped but she slipped it on anyways and ducked onto the floor to search for her heels. When she was ten, if someone had asked her what she would be doing in five years, this definitely would not have been her answer. Yet here she was, nineteen years old and a lady in waiting to a princess, hoping to escape from some guys room half-naked without waking him up.
Fortunately, she was able to find her shoes and made a quick escape, practically sprinting back to her room. It was incredibly awkward when she turned a corner and saw Richard, and she wanted to keep running but knew that wasn't an option. She stopped and bowed slightly, mumbling a quick hello before continuing on. Not long later she was in a new dress and with Alexandra, someone she had grown to really like in the past few months. The other girl was insanely good at her job, while Nyx was more of a bad-influence, fun-loving, reckless companion for the princess. She supposed that if she was allowed to hang out with the prince and princess's friend Evette, whom she had heard about a lot, that they would have gotten along very well.
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Rosalinda woke up to the sun peeking through one window. She squintented her light green eyes and looked for the source of light. FInally she found it in the window facing her bed. She glared at the curtains in disapproval. Sighing, she rolled over onto her back. The first thing her eyes sought was the electronic board with little red buttons on each of the rooms. One press and a servant would be summoned. She sat up and leaned toward the board before quickly stopping herself "A princess isn't lazy" She chasticed herself. She begrudgingly rose out of bed and walked over to the window, untucked the thick curtain and walked back to the bed. With the pess of a button her windows automatically pulled aside the thick layer of cutain leaving a gauzy, satin one in it's wake. She smirked thouroughly pleased with herslef. Before going back to the ellectric boad and gently pushing the buttons connected to her lady in waiting's rooms, along with Her "Nanny", who was really like an unnofcial paid mother to her as well as her father's lover, Dorothy.
She walked into her walk in closet. Wich was actually originally a guest room. Her father let her make alot of decisions regardging her oom. SO she decided to take a master suit and knock out the two adjourning rooms in order to make a exspansive closet and vanity and a large bathroom. She picked out her own outfitbut deemed it neccessary to get her lady's oppinions. She walked back into the room, and being that she was unsure what to do with her time she decided to just bush her hair. Which she let gow and how eached her lowe back. She always had to brush her hai befoe she took a shower to turn he big curls to waves to they would be eaer to wash. She then took a nice hot shower.
Once she was out she brushed he again, not that it mattered, due to the thickness of her hair even when thououghly bushed the best she could do was make is slightly less wavy. That always botheed her. She decided to do her own hai as she waited. She braided the cown of her head, tucking in tiny atificial white and light blue flowers that matched her outfit throughout the braid. She then added wate and a cult maintanance syum to her hair that kept he culs bouncy and maintained.
She walke dback into the closet and slipped the outfit on. The neckline was a bit low and was showing off her rather impressivee cleavage but she didn't mind. She slipped on her heels and went back into her room only to see her mother. "What are you weaing daughter? She asked.
"A dress." She said walking past her mother to her vanity. She slicked on some ligiud eye liner, in up style, and some red lipstick, before deaming sahe was ready. Her mother shook her head in dissaproval but left anyway.
Grace awoke to people talking and scattering around just outside her door. She was well aware they didn't need to speak to her or want her for any reason at all, people were just always scurrying around the castle in the morning, mostly the servants and maids, they made the castle presentable before the royal family awoke. Grace wasn't sure if there noisiness woke everyone else up or just her, for all she knew pregnancy could effect her hearing, or she was a light sleeper.
After laying in bed for a while while her legs and hands where fidgety due to being 25 weeks pregnant, it was one of the many effects of being this far along. A negative effect of course. It made her want to walk around and be active, which was good since she neglected working out most of her pregnancy even though it was recommend. It was also bad. Grace didn't like always having to be moving around to be active, another 'perk' of being pregnant is that she gets sweaty, a lot. Walking around = sweat. Simple math.
But ignoring her sweat concerns which where petty compared to her boredom and her restless fingers and legs, she got up to get dressed so she could go on a walk around the castle and maybe even outside. Grace had to get readying, going out in a night gown and messy hair would simple appall the castle people, they thought that you should always be clean, tidy, and elegant, which is what Grace once thought before her pregnancy. But pushing aside her pure laziness and lack of ambition, Grace got dressed. She put on a fancy cream colored dress that she bought from a maternity clothes shop, yes being 25 weeks entitled her to that.
For Grace shoes where the hardest part. She loved her heals so much, being short her whole life also meant she lived in platinum heels. But now with achey pregnancy ankles that she had imagined every pregnancy women complained about, heels simply hurt. That created shoes picking struggle. But in the end Grace decided on a kitten heel shoe with a bow on the front. She hadn't worn heels in about 5-8 weeks and she missed them.
After Grace picked out her outfit she applied a little lip gloss and brushed her hair through until it was soft. She did not rely on hair products and makeup to make her pretty, she never had, natural beauty she reminded herself. 'Natural beauty'
After giving herself one look in the mirror before smiling Grace wobbled out her her room. Up until recently she could still walk gracefully, but her belly started to over power her body now she waddles. That's the thing about Grace, she is is tiny a fragile looking, like if her touch her the wrong way she'll snap in half. Most people expected her go barely look pregnant to just be tiny, but life just didn't work out that way. Her belly makes her look 30 to 35 weeks pregnant when she is along 25 weeks long. But Grace shrugs it off, her baby will be healthy, chubby she says.
After walking around for a while and only seeing some people she stopped to rest, leaning her back against the stone of the castle wall. As she's standing there a maid approaches her. Grace believes her name is Abigail, who has been very nice to her while she has been staying here. They talk for a while before the maid blurts out, "Why are you staying at the castle and not at home?" A little grin appears on Grace's face. She wasn't completely sure how it all went down to the point where she had temporary living arrange,nets at the castle. "Well I guess since my uncle is away on business for a while and leaving a pregnant women alone is not right and the royal family even though some disapprove, is not cruel they let me stay here so I'll be safe and accounted for." The young women and maid talked for a while more before finally parting. Grace continued her walk along the castle before getting a bit mixed up as to where she was at. She always sucked at navigating things. Her feet hurt so bad and she was getting immensely tired so she sat down and took of her shoes. And she just sat there with her legs straight out in front of her and her hands on her large stomach. She sighed. 'Of only none of this happened,' she thought to herself, 'I was just having fun.'
After laying in bed for a while while her legs and hands where fidgety due to being 25 weeks pregnant, it was one of the many effects of being this far along. A negative effect of course. It made her want to walk around and be active, which was good since she neglected working out most of her pregnancy even though it was recommend. It was also bad. Grace didn't like always having to be moving around to be active, another 'perk' of being pregnant is that she gets sweaty, a lot. Walking around = sweat. Simple math.
But ignoring her sweat concerns which where petty compared to her boredom and her restless fingers and legs, she got up to get dressed so she could go on a walk around the castle and maybe even outside. Grace had to get readying, going out in a night gown and messy hair would simple appall the castle people, they thought that you should always be clean, tidy, and elegant, which is what Grace once thought before her pregnancy. But pushing aside her pure laziness and lack of ambition, Grace got dressed. She put on a fancy cream colored dress that she bought from a maternity clothes shop, yes being 25 weeks entitled her to that.
For Grace shoes where the hardest part. She loved her heals so much, being short her whole life also meant she lived in platinum heels. But now with achey pregnancy ankles that she had imagined every pregnancy women complained about, heels simply hurt. That created shoes picking struggle. But in the end Grace decided on a kitten heel shoe with a bow on the front. She hadn't worn heels in about 5-8 weeks and she missed them.
After Grace picked out her outfit she applied a little lip gloss and brushed her hair through until it was soft. She did not rely on hair products and makeup to make her pretty, she never had, natural beauty she reminded herself. 'Natural beauty'
After giving herself one look in the mirror before smiling Grace wobbled out her her room. Up until recently she could still walk gracefully, but her belly started to over power her body now she waddles. That's the thing about Grace, she is is tiny a fragile looking, like if her touch her the wrong way she'll snap in half. Most people expected her go barely look pregnant to just be tiny, but life just didn't work out that way. Her belly makes her look 30 to 35 weeks pregnant when she is along 25 weeks long. But Grace shrugs it off, her baby will be healthy, chubby she says.
After walking around for a while and only seeing some people she stopped to rest, leaning her back against the stone of the castle wall. As she's standing there a maid approaches her. Grace believes her name is Abigail, who has been very nice to her while she has been staying here. They talk for a while before the maid blurts out, "Why are you staying at the castle and not at home?" A little grin appears on Grace's face. She wasn't completely sure how it all went down to the point where she had temporary living arrange,nets at the castle. "Well I guess since my uncle is away on business for a while and leaving a pregnant women alone is not right and the royal family even though some disapprove, is not cruel they let me stay here so I'll be safe and accounted for." The young women and maid talked for a while more before finally parting. Grace continued her walk along the castle before getting a bit mixed up as to where she was at. She always sucked at navigating things. Her feet hurt so bad and she was getting immensely tired so she sat down and took of her shoes. And she just sat there with her legs straight out in front of her and her hands on her large stomach. She sighed. 'Of only none of this happened,' she thought to herself, 'I was just having fun.'
Evette's mother shook her sleeping daughter awake as she always did, pulling the sheets from under her feet and yelling at her for not finishing her chores. Evette smiled at the normality of it as she rolled out of bed and ran a hand through her bed-head as she made her way to the kitchen to add the dishes she hadn't done to the dishwasher. Once that was done, she made her way back to her room and looked at her calendar.
"Oh yea - Polo at the palace today," she smiled as she looked into her closet for something to wear. It was supposed to be formal, but she didn't do formal well, so she simply grabbed a white t-shirt and striped pants before pulling an over sized jacket over the entire ensemble and sliding on some simple flats. They wouldn't kick her out- they never had, at least- and she wasn't out to impress.
"Mom, I'm going up to the palace. See you tonight," she said as she walked out the door and pulled her bike from the small garage at her families home. It was a slow ride, but she enjoyed the view of the trail to the palace. They had gardeners working full time around there, and it made it so very pretty. It took her twenty minutes to ride the trail to the palace, but it was well worth it in her mind.
Even though Evette could probably get around all the guards by just going through, as they all knew her and at least tolerated her in the home, she preferred to sneak in. She dug her heels into a crevice in one of the walls and pulled herself into one of the many storage rooms within the palace from the window that always seemed to be closed too loose. Maybe they were just going easy on her and letting her in? Either way, it was awful fun.
Evette made her way up to Rose's room just as her mother walked out. Evette had never adored her best friend's mother, but they tolerated each other to some extent. Evette waved half-heatedly to her as she walked into the room, where Rose was applying her lipstick.
"What's up? Shouldn't you be down at the party... you know-- mingling with the people... one of which you have to marry?" she pointed behind her as she walked over to the vanity and picked up the lipstick tube before playing with it in one hand and looking at the window that overlooked the gardens.
"Come on. There are some of those suitors who I wouldn't mind spending my life with. Mind if I have your leftovers? I don't mind picking up after you," she said as she looked back to her best friend. "Or, you know, we could share?" she offered before giggling and setting the tube back on the vanity.
"Oh yea - Polo at the palace today," she smiled as she looked into her closet for something to wear. It was supposed to be formal, but she didn't do formal well, so she simply grabbed a white t-shirt and striped pants before pulling an over sized jacket over the entire ensemble and sliding on some simple flats. They wouldn't kick her out- they never had, at least- and she wasn't out to impress.
"Mom, I'm going up to the palace. See you tonight," she said as she walked out the door and pulled her bike from the small garage at her families home. It was a slow ride, but she enjoyed the view of the trail to the palace. They had gardeners working full time around there, and it made it so very pretty. It took her twenty minutes to ride the trail to the palace, but it was well worth it in her mind.
Even though Evette could probably get around all the guards by just going through, as they all knew her and at least tolerated her in the home, she preferred to sneak in. She dug her heels into a crevice in one of the walls and pulled herself into one of the many storage rooms within the palace from the window that always seemed to be closed too loose. Maybe they were just going easy on her and letting her in? Either way, it was awful fun.
Evette made her way up to Rose's room just as her mother walked out. Evette had never adored her best friend's mother, but they tolerated each other to some extent. Evette waved half-heatedly to her as she walked into the room, where Rose was applying her lipstick.
"What's up? Shouldn't you be down at the party... you know-- mingling with the people... one of which you have to marry?" she pointed behind her as she walked over to the vanity and picked up the lipstick tube before playing with it in one hand and looking at the window that overlooked the gardens.
"Come on. There are some of those suitors who I wouldn't mind spending my life with. Mind if I have your leftovers? I don't mind picking up after you," she said as she looked back to her best friend. "Or, you know, we could share?" she offered before giggling and setting the tube back on the vanity.
Katherine pondered greeting Adam but considered the fact that he could still be sleeping or getting ready so she decided against it but she was brought from her thoughts when she heard a greeting from a familiar voice. She smiled brightly at Anais and walked alongside her. "Good morning to you as well Anais." she reciprocated the greeting before replying back to the rest of what she had said and taking in her outfit. "You look very nice today Anais and I agree it will be much more exciting than what's transpired in the last three months though I have to admit I'm a bit nervous." she stated honestly.
This had been the first time she had experienced such events all in one day so it was a whirlwind of emotions some of them being excitement and nervousness like she said along with a bit of anxiety but she decided to not dwell on such emotions as it would bring her down and people may be able to see through that. If she learned anything from her Mother was that in Historia especially in the royal court if you show fear or weakness they'll see through it and use it against it. Same rule applied anywhere else so she'd put on a smile and greet people kindly. Display the manners she was taught at a young age and use her intelligence to her advantage though having Anais around seemed a bit better. They may not have been friends but they had some common ground and got along pretty well.
The sounds of the upcoming gala distracted Xavier as he was busy doing his daily routine which consisted of sleeping then breakfast then reading and finally working out which is what he is currently doing. He dropped the weights on the ground and headed over to the window, he opened an inch of the curtain to peek through and saw that everything was nearly prepared and what was left was the guests.
He decided to dress up now and so he went for a quick shower,dried himself and put on a casual white tuxedo. It was just a simple white blazer with a plain sky blue shirt,no tie, and white pants, they were of course all designer brand. Then just when he was about to finish tying the shoe laces of his leather brown shoes his phone buzzed indicating he received a text from someone, he finished tying his shoes and picked up the phone to see the text. http://www.ioffer.com/i/2013-hot-men-s-the-stylish-slim-white-suits-530483958
Xavier smirked as he quickly replied and slipped it into his pocket. It was from one of his agents who got him what he wanted to know about tonight's event. He then faced the vanity mirror to do his hair and saw that not many needs to be done to it as he prefers the 'just-got-of-bed-look' and felt sorry for the girls out there who had to primp themselves up. However just to be sure, he applied a quick dab of gel into it and some cologne. Finally he was prepared and ready to go and so he excited his bedroom and walked down the hallway. As he was walking down he heard voices coming from the suitor's room and decided to follow it. He discovered Katherine and Anais, if he remembers correctly, having a conversation and so being the polite person he is he decided to go and greet them.
"Hello ladies" he said with a smile as he walked up towards them ,hands in his pocket, "Excited for the upcoming gala? and you both look lovely in those dresses". He stopped before them waiting to hear their replies and at the same time wondering when will the guests arrive.
She was currently on the castle grounds helping with the preparations for the gala as she was finished with her other tasks anyway. 3 months into the job and she was already loving it though there were some up and downs, she got to know the castle inhabitants and she already formed her honest opinions about them though she does not utter them out loud. As she was finishing setting up the food and drinks she received word that the gala is going to start soon and this prompted her to quickly change and attend to the princess.
She took a quick bath which was already prepared by an another maid whom she must thank for doing this for her. She quickly dried herself and sat before her vanity table to apply her makeup. She doesn't like gaudy makeup or anything too flashy so she stuck to doing the natural look and for her hair she decided a half-up,half-down with curls at the end and her hair secured in a french twist style. After that she headed to her warbrobe and pondered for a while on what dress to wear, eventually she choose a purple dress which she got in Milan the last time she was there.
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Finally when she deemed herself ready she heard her bell ring and left the room to go to the princess's room as she was summoned. When she was walking down the hallway she saw the prince walk down and slightly bowed to him and said a quick hello before continuing her journey but soon after that she saw Nyx all dressed up, slightly flustered looking. She guessed that she was with Adam again but decided not to comment on it but greeted her instead.
"You better hurry up Nyx, the princess has called us" she announced as she continued on and finally she reached the princess's room. Alex knocked to announce her presence and walked in,she saw Evette was there...wearing casual clothes but she was glad that the princess was dressed at least but disapproved of the amount of cleavage showing.
"Hello Evette, fancy seeing you here. Knowing you that's what you're wearing at the gala?" she asked her tutting disapprovingly "Can't you just wear a dress at least. It's an important event for the family you know"
She then turned her attentions to Rosalinda "I like the dress but isnt that showing too much of your assests dear? Wear a cardigan or a shawl. It will get cold tonight or are you just counting on the suitor's body heat to keep you warm?" she said as she heard their conversation earlier.
Anthony had this habit of finding people at the worst possible times. Like when he was four and his mum let him go run around at the playground, and he heard some noises coming from the bushes and walked in there to see a cat tearing apart a bird. Ever since then he had had a sort of phobia of cats, even though that was completely illogical now that he knew they really couldn't do more than bite and scratch him, let alone eat him, but that image came back to his head every time he saw a cat. Or when he was thirteen and woke up late one night, and happened to walk by his father's study to hear him conversing with someone inside. That's when he found out that he wasn't really a Curtiz, and just some orphan boy from a low class family that they found outside their door one day. Though he never asked about it, deciding to bear the burden of knowing alone. They had always treated him like their own, showered him with gifts and money and really anything he wanted. He didn't bother trying to find out what happened to his parents, either.
Now he wandered the halls, having gotten ready early so he had time to spare. Even with his three months at the castle, he had not had time to explore the whole place. Actually, he had been busy mostly with spending time with Princess Rose, they had been getting along quite well. She was nice, if not a bit childish, and a bit too provocative. Anthony had no idea how she put both immaturity and immodest together, but she seemed to do it perfectly. Still, they got along smashingly, but it also made him have troubles seeing her as more than a friend. Definitely a problem, since he was supposed to be fighting for her hand. No matter, things would work themselves out, they always did in these cases.
It wasn't much longer until he would find another situation to add to his Awkward List, as he came upon a Miss Grace Lynn, sitting on the floor barefoot. His hand covered his mouth to stifle a chuckle as he approached her from the side, stopping and leaning against the wall when he was an appropriate distance from her. "Morning Miss Grace." He greeted her kindly, having spoken to her few times and deciding he liked her. "Lost or tired?" Anthony asked, smiling as he held out a hand to help her stand.
Now he wandered the halls, having gotten ready early so he had time to spare. Even with his three months at the castle, he had not had time to explore the whole place. Actually, he had been busy mostly with spending time with Princess Rose, they had been getting along quite well. She was nice, if not a bit childish, and a bit too provocative. Anthony had no idea how she put both immaturity and immodest together, but she seemed to do it perfectly. Still, they got along smashingly, but it also made him have troubles seeing her as more than a friend. Definitely a problem, since he was supposed to be fighting for her hand. No matter, things would work themselves out, they always did in these cases.
It wasn't much longer until he would find another situation to add to his Awkward List, as he came upon a Miss Grace Lynn, sitting on the floor barefoot. His hand covered his mouth to stifle a chuckle as he approached her from the side, stopping and leaning against the wall when he was an appropriate distance from her. "Morning Miss Grace." He greeted her kindly, having spoken to her few times and deciding he liked her. "Lost or tired?" Anthony asked, smiling as he held out a hand to help her stand.
After helping out the princess as much as she could, Nyx excused herself and left the room, leaving Alex to scold Rose for dressing like a pornstar and Evette to discuss threesomes. She had no idea how she liked the group so much, they were all so different, but she loved being around them. Today though, there was something noticeably off about her, which had actually grown to sort of be a normal thing after the nights she spent with Adam. How many times had she marched to his room in the middle of the night, intent on ending this little "friends with benefits" thing they had going on? About as many times as she instead ended up waking in his bed and hating herself even more. She had a feeling that Alex knew, she didn't know how the other lady did but she could only hope that she wouldn't spread it around. Adam and her were still friends to the public, she didn't need that getting all messed up.
Instead of going back to hide in her room until the Event started, she headed down into the huge courtyard and busied herself with helping the servants however she could. Though she had a feeling that she wasn't much help, considering what little tasks they gave her, and how few they were. So eventually when they shooed her off, she went without question, going towards the polo field. Ever since she was little she had a love for horses, and she knew how to ride quite well, if only she wasn't always so busy attending to the princess. A few of the players came over to greet her, knowing her from her many visits to the stables, and she fed each of their horses bits of treats that she snuck from plates while helping set up.
Instead of going back to hide in her room until the Event started, she headed down into the huge courtyard and busied herself with helping the servants however she could. Though she had a feeling that she wasn't much help, considering what little tasks they gave her, and how few they were. So eventually when they shooed her off, she went without question, going towards the polo field. Ever since she was little she had a love for horses, and she knew how to ride quite well, if only she wasn't always so busy attending to the princess. A few of the players came over to greet her, knowing her from her many visits to the stables, and she fed each of their horses bits of treats that she snuck from plates while helping set up.
Rosalinda shook her head as her her old friend breezed into her room."What's up? Shouldn't you be down at the party... you know-- mingling with the people... one of which you have to marry?" she pointed at her before mentioning how attractive her suitors were. "Come on. There are some of those suitors who I wouldn't mind spending my life with. Mind if I have your leftovers? I don't mind picking up after you. Or, you know, we could share?" she offered before giggling and setting the tube back on the vanity. Rose sighed "Yeah they're hot," She said thinking about them " But I wanna fall in love," She clutched her friends hand to her heart "Like a fairytale."
Just as she let go and spun to her full size mirror Alex walked in "Hello Evette, fancy seeing you here. Knowing you that's what you're wearing at the gala?" Rose rolled her eyes as she tutted "Can't you just wear a dress at least. It's an important event for the family you know"
Rose put her hand on her hip, knowing she was next. "I like the dress but isnt that showing too much of your assests dear? Wear a cardigan or a shawl. It will get cold tonight or are you just counting on the suitor's body heat to keep you warm?" Rose blushed realizing she probably heard their conversation. Rose threw her arm around Alex, "Well I can fix both of those problems. One we all are wearing different dresses to the gala, I already have my gown and one for you," Then she walked into her closet and pulled out three wrapped gift boxes "And here's a solution to Evette's outfit " She walked over to her bed and pulled out the dress, heels, and clutch outfitfrom the boxes "Tada!" She squealed. She then walked back into her closet and grabbed a cropped jacket that was grey, " Ok now I'm going to take your advice and greet people. Meet us outside in that dress. " She then pressed a button and two women walked in. "Curl her hair and do it in an amazing style." She said before turning on her heels and heading out the door, "C'mon Alex lets find me a man," She said as she strut out the door, returned, did a saucy pose, and strutted down the hallway.
On her way out she spotted Xavier, Katherine, and Anais. "You guys look amazing," she said as she walked up to them. "Headed to the party?" She asked though she was squirming, she could Alex's disapproving glance at her cleavage so she pulled her hair to the front, making it spill down her chest. "Have any of you seen my brother or father, they always show up later. And I refuse to go down there without a buffer for my mothers wrath. " She clasped her hands and gasped " Xavier she adores the thought of us being wed and won't turn into a hellish beast around you. Care to join me?" She asked but before he could answer she steered him toward the stairs.
As they walked outside she could feel the gazes and murmuring around them, "Ignore that," She mumbled plastering on a smile "They're trying to see if you've won my favor." She waved halfheartedly at some guest before spotting a curly headed girl sneaking treats, "Sweet Pea!" She exclaimed picking the girl up. "Xavier you know my half sister?" She asked pecking a kiss on the girls cheek leaving a faint red mark. The girl rubbed her cheek and groaned "Rose, stop it!". She turned to Xavier then back to rose "Are you gonna marry this one?" The girl asked "Dunno' yet." Rose shrugged.
Alex somewhat smiled approvingly as she saw the dress that the princess has chosen for her friend. It was white and a matching pair with Rosalinda's, to her this signified their friendship although Evette was already well known through out the castle grounds. As the princess was busy showing Evette's outfit one by one she arranged them on the sofa and took the princess's clutch bag for some emergency circumstances such as powdering up the nose or reapplication of the lipstick. As the princess did her antics she chuckled at it as this was not princess's would normally do however it was in Rosalinda's character so she let it past.
As they were walking down the hallway she noticed the other suitors at the same time Rosalinda did and so she greeted them along with the princess. She liked their attire and thought that they were properly dressed for this event then she glanced disapprovingly at the revealing amount of chest the princess was showing as she was well aware that Xavier,one of the princess's suitors, was there and was delighted that the princess covered it with her hair.
Soon they were outside of the castle and onto the gala grounds, she decided to leave them alone as the suitor probably needed the time with Rosalinda. She decided to follow them a few feet away although she couldn't hear what they are saying she could easily see what was happing. Before she left them she subtly leaned towards Xavier's ear to warn him to act civilised and be extra gentlemanly towards the princess.
As she was enjoying a small glass of champagne and doing small talk with important guests inquiring about this whole affair she could see the half-sister of the princess hang around the duo, she sighed at the idea but decided that she should just watch from afar but be always near enough to sense if danger was there. After all this is the prince and princess's big night with their suitors, why not let them have their fun.
"Good morning to you as well Anais. You look very nice today Anais and I agree it will be much more exciting than what's transpired in the last three months though I have to admit I'm a bit nervous." Anais smiled sympathetically at Katherine and touched the girl's shoulder gently.
"Oh, sweetie," she cooed. "All you've gotta do is smile and look pretty. You already got the pretty part down, so just smile. You'll charm all of their socks off." Anais winked at Katherine for good measure before giggling. She knew there was so much more that they would have to do for today, but freaking some poor girl out was not going to make it end well. Besides, if Katherine went down into the event with nerves, that would be the beginning of the drama right there. Just as she was about to say something else to comfort the girl before her, Anais heard a voice over her shoulder and glanced to see Xavier Smith coming from his room. Oh damn... Anais almost forgot; some of these suitors were gorgeous.
Hello ladies! Excited for the upcoming gala? And you both look lovely in those dresses." Anais smiled at him charmingly.
"Good morning, handsome. Getting over some morning jitters, but thanks for the compliment." Anais replied smoothly just as the princess and a few other familiar faces came downstairs. Anais curtsied deeply, smiling at the beautiful princess before rising as the young woman spoke. Rosalinda was asking about the King, whom Anais was not that familiar with, and of Richard. Inwardly, Anais seethed but smiled cordially to Her Highness. "If I see him,Your Highness, I will tell him that you're searching for him." When Rosalinda dragged Xavier away with her after having a mini mental breakdown over her mother, Anais pulled out her phone and sent a quick text to Richard. WHERE THE HELL R U? UR SISTER IS LOOKIN 4 U! -- Anais
Richard was jogging lightly down the steps and he paused, chuckling at Anais's irritation with him. Just for that, he was definitely going to mess with her first for the day before he went to the rest of the suitors. But first thing's first: save his little sister from his mother's wrath.
When he stepped outside, the sun's warm ray's instantly greeted his somewhat cool skin, sending an almost euphoric burst of energy throughout his pores that surged within his veins. He smiled charmingly at a few guests and bowed silkily, greeting them with a twinkle of his eyes. Some pretty much swooned; others blushed behind their fans. Smirking, Richard walked further out, catching his mother's eyes and embracing her while she was greeting a few guests.
"Good morning, mother," he said. She gave him one of her looks; one where she raked her eyes over him from head-to-toe. It definitely bothered him most times as his mother was always so critical of both he and Rosalinda, but moreso of his sister. He shifted uncomfortably until she gave him a tight-lipped smile.
"Hello, my dear. You remember what you're supposed to be doing today, don't you?" Rolling his eyes and still smirking, Rick nodded. "Good. Go flirt with one of your suitors - only your suitors. If your father complains to me one more time - "
"Perfectly understood, mother," Rick replied and kissed her cheek gently. "Don't you worry your pretty little head off. I won't even think about touching any other girls." The Queen shot him an incredulous look and Richard laughed, bowing to the women she was speaking with and excusing himself. As he turned and observed the crowd, he noticed Rosalinda on the arm of one of her suitors, Xavier, he believed. Ignoring the young man, Richard walked over and scooped Rosalinda up into his arms, grinning at her small shriek.
Everyone knew that Richard could be beyond infuriating. He almost seemed as though he didn't care about anyone but himself. However, those closest to him know that his sister had his heart and loyalty completely. It was only during these times where his true self showed - where he was warmer, softer, and maybe even a tad bit happier. He inwardly loathed the day that some random suitor would take his baby sister away and fought the urge to give Xavier a scathing look.
Looking beautiful as ever, Snow. Not like I didn't expect that," he told her and finally set the brunette down. He nodded to one of her ladies-in-waiting before settling his eyes onb Xavier, nothing but coldness and seriousness radiating in his eyes. "I expect nothing but respect and gentleman-like behavior from you. Otherwise, you will find how quickly I can it so that you do not exist." A beat later, Richard smiled charmingly. "Enjoy the festivities." And with a flourish, he was gone, sending a text to his tiny sprite of a friend for her whereabouts.
Off to find Anais and possibly one of his suitors.
Oh, and a glass of champagne to start his day.
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His conversation with the two girls ,whom he already gave nicknames to in his head, was cut short by the arrival of the princess and one of her lady-in-waiting. His usual habit of evaluating one's attire kicked in and he quickly assessed them in his head, the princess received an A+,the extra went to the view of the nice chest he saw but was disappointed when she hid it with her hair though that disappointment did not show on his face, while the lady-in-waiting received an A-, the minus went to the fact that he guessed that she gave a speech to the princess about the dangers on showing to much skin.
"You guys look amazing" the princess praised as she walked up to them,
"Well, thanks for the comp-" he was cut short when the princess asked another question,
"Headed to the party?" she asked this time,he answered a quick reply and as he expected she asked another question.
"Have you seen my brother or father, they always show up later. And I refuse to go down there without a buffer for my mothers wrath" and just when he was about to reveal the brother and father's location as he knew where they we're he saw a sly gleam in her eye as she clasped her hands together.
Xavier she adores the thought of us being wed and won't turn into a hellish beast around you. Care to join me?" the princess asked him but before he could reply he was already steered towards the exit.
Soon they arrived at the grounds and they both began to walk among the guests as well as hearing whispers of gossip revolving around the topic of tonight's mission for the suitors: get supporters and win their respective conquest. Although he pretended to do what the princess advised him to do he finds this very helpful for his grey matter and would catch a few snippets here and there. He then heard the warning coming from the lady-in-waiting about acting decent around the princess,he puffed in his mind and decided to call her fussy, but he just gave her a gentlemanly smile as she left.
"Why are you a lady-in-waiting again? You should be a protector instead" he thought as he could feel her gaze on him and every time he would look around he could see her watching them. However his thoughts were broken by the arrival of a curly haired girl whom the princess affectionally call 'Sweet pea'.
"Xavier you know my half sister?" the princess asked him, his brain mentally filed this new info somewhere in there.
He bent down to the the kids eye level "No, not really" he replied "Hello kid, the names Xavier or you could call be Xav" he said to the child, ruffling up the hair a bit. When he heard the kid asking if he was the 'one' as well as the princess's reply he chuckled "Well kid there are other two prince charmings here, you're sister is lucky to have a choice".
Then the arrival of Richard amused him as he could clearly see the loathing towards him, not just him as this applied to nearly all the males that approached him. He finds his character interesting, the sort he would like to observe from afar but never meddle with. After a few male threats sent the brother quickly left after giving his point clearly to Xavier.
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Evette smiled as Rose pulled a dress, one with a dipping neckline not unlike her own, from her closet and demanded Evette style her hair and put on the dress. It shouldn't have surprised her, because Rose always had outfits on hand that fit Evette's smaller frame, but it did. Some of the surprise felt anyway came from the fact that the dress probably cost as much as three of the dresses Evette owned, but most of it came from the fact that her friend seemed to always have her back.
"Thanks! It's an amazing dress, Rosie," Evette called as her friend left the room with Alex in her wake. Sometimes, Rose's tendency to keep moving made Eve groan and moan, but today she found it funny as she shook her head and pulled off the clothing she had worn over and replaced it with the soft fabric of the white dress and replaced the simple flats with the pretty tan heels. The dress was just as low-cut as Rose's and just as pretty, even if Evette didn't have as ample a chest as her friend. Evette curled her hair into thick waves down her back and pinned two sides of it up with one of Rose's white clips, forming a small crown of mid-toned brown hair. She smiled and reached over to the haphazardly thrown off shorts on the floor and extracted a small tube of light pink lipstick and applying it sparingly. She never wore all that much make up, due to the fact that genetics had offered her clean, clear skin and she didn't feel the need to cover that up.
Once she was done with applying the lipstick and fixing her hair, she clasped the expensive looking necklace over her collarbone and grabbed the clutch as she walked out of the room and rushed down the hall as quickly as the heels would allow her too. She caught up to Rose just as Richard was bidding them goodbye, and she quickly hugged him and said hello before allowing him to be off again. He had better things to do than hang around her, probably. It was still early- Richard was someone better suited to hanging out with in the afternoon, after he had drank a little, loosened up, and was on the hunt for whatever bimbo he would seduce into bed. As it was, Rose was more the person Evette spent her mornings with, and that suited the thin woman just fine. Evette watched with mild amusement as Xavier introduced himself to the tiny girl in Rose's arms. Evette always loved children- they had no filter and were not above embarrassing everyone.
"Did you forget about me, Cecily?" Evette said happily as she leaned over Rose's shoulder to look at the small girl in her arms. "No Evie, 'course not," Cecily said Evette moved over to stand next to Rose. "You'd better not have," Evette chuckled before looking over to Xavier. "How are you doing today, Xav?" Evette said, using the nickname he had offered to Cecily.
Grace sat in that same position but not for long, the castle being as big as it is was never lightly populated. People were every where. If you where lost you wouldn't be lost for long. She would know, she is always lost. Five days ago which was her first day actually at the castle she had gotten lost somewhere in the basement. Given all long confusing hallways that had no marker to prove to her that she had already passed there, Grace got confused. She wondered until finally sitting down and crying. Typical her. She never really cried before getting pregnant. Damn hormones. Needless to say about 10 minutes later a maid would stumble apon her and escort her back to her room or wherever she wanted to go.
Which is why when she saw someone turn the corner it came to no surprise to her. Grace quickly pulled herself together not wanted to look weak nor frustrated by her horrible navigating skills. But when she looked up she saw it was Anthony. He was one of princess suitors. She had talked to him a few times, 'Not a bad guy' she thought to herself. 'But he choose to be one of the suitors so he's stupid,' she also thought. Grace did not think too highly of suitors she thought the whole thing was stupid. The way she saw it she couldn't pick love out of a number of people, she couldn't even find love out of the many affairs with different men. But maybe she didn't believe in love at. Actually she didn't. Her mother only 'loved' her father because she had no where to go. Her 8 ex step aunties 'loved' her uncle for his money. And Grace? She 'loved' the men she had affairs with for sex and sometimes jewelry. Grave basically has the morals of a man, just also with style.
Anthony had addressed her as 'Miss Grace,' which made her grin. Grace half hid the grin by putting her over half of her mouth. "Good Morning," she swiftly but quietly replied. "Both," so the tired or lost question. "I'm quiet pathetic aren't I?!" Grace sighed. The she continued, she sometimes just blabbered. "They should just make me a map!" "I'm also having people finding me lost and tired!" She sighed for what seemed like the millionth time. "Its being pregnant it puts a god damned, excuse my langue, damper on things." Grace nearly screamed. "Now I feel pathetic." Grace let out her final sigh. "I'm sorry I just stuck you with my rants you probably have somewhere you need to be." Grace finally took his hand and inched her way up in a awkward way.
Katherine smiled gratefully at Anais. "Thanks. I'm glad to see you're not as nervous as I am." she said and her tone held that of gratefulness. Seeing Xavier made her smile as well. "Hello Xavier and you're looking great yourself. We're just headed to the events actually I take it you are yourself?" she said to the suitor. When the Princess, her friend and her ladies in waiting approached and greeted them and Katherine curtsied to the princess. "Good morning princess and thank you. You look beautiful for the day's events." she stated honestly as she did to Anais and Xavier and noticed that she tried to cover her cleavage with her hair but said nothing about it and didn't think too much about it as it did not concern her.
The princess was indeed very kind to her but Katherine could not consider her a friend really but of course would reciprocate her kindness and respect her. After the princess went off with her suitor she noticed Anais' actions. "Everything alright?" she asked curiously. She wasn't going to pry but it was simply making sure that the girl was alright. If Anais did not wish to speak of it further she wouldn't.
Natalia woke to the brightness of the morning sun. The sunlight filtered in through her window, and cast an orange glow in the room. She tossed in her bed for a moment, not wanting to get up, but she finally pushed herself out of bed. She darted to the bathroom quickly so she could be ready on time. Once there, she started her morning routine off by brushing her teeth. Then, she turned on the shower. Hot water tricked down her body, both relaxing her and waking her up at the same time. By the time she was done, steam filled the bathroom and fogged the mirrors. Wrapping herself in a towel, she went to her closet to decide on what to wear. There was a party soon, so she wanted to look presentable.
Talia finally settled on her outfit. It consisted of a peach strapless dress, silver heels, a bracelet and a clutch. She wanted to keep it simple, since the focus today was on the prince and princess. At the thought of the princess, Natalia remembered she needed to help Rose get ready for the party. Quickly brushing her hair, she let her dark curls down, cascading down her back. After she put on some light lipstick and makeup, she left her room.
As she approached Rose's chambers, a servant tapped on her shoulder. Miss, would be so kind as to help us set up for the party? We're a bit short on hands right now," he inquired. Natalia glanced at the door to Rose's room and sighed. She had two other ladies in waiting to help her get ready for now. "Of course, I'll help," she replied.
Natalia spent most of the time helping set up the tables and the food, or hanging up decorations. Servants were running frantically around the castle, each set with a task in mind. It was hard work, but they were finally finished. By the time the finishing touches were done, people were already beginning to arrive. She spotted the princess walking out wearing a beautiful white dress. Alex, Evette, and Xavier accompanied her. Natalia absolutely adored the princess. She was a very kind person, and they had known each other for a long time. It was nice to see Evette in a dress, since she usually wormed her way out of it and wore casual clothes. She approached Rose, and gave a small curtsy. "Looking beautiful as always I see," Natalia said with a playful smile. "Sorry I couldn't help you get ready this morning, I was out here lending a hand with the set up." She smiled at Alex and Evette, before turning to greet Xavier. "Hey Xavier, how are you?"
"Looking beautiful as ever, Snow. Not like I didn't expect that," he told her setting her down. She pouted a little, because she knew that meant he was leaving soon. . It didn't take long for him to go to defense mode against Xavier "I expect nothing but respect and gentleman-like behavior from you. Otherwise, you will find how quickly I can it so that you do not exist.Enjoy the festivities." He then left in a way only the prince could. Rose blushed at Xavier "Sorry he does that" She said with a shrug.
She felt a little tug at her dress and saw Cecily frowning "WHy didn't he spin me?" She asked. Rose frowned " He uh well..." Luckily Evette arrived. Cecily liked Evette. "Did you forget about me, Cecily?" Evette To which Cicely responded "No Evie, 'course not," Rose smiled at the arrival of Natalia but was getting distracted by the couple with there eyes on her.
She recognized the man immediately it was Blake, her blake, or he was her Blake. His mouth was in a firm uncomfortable line. She then noticed the woman snaked around him. ""that must be his fiancee" She thought to herself. Just as she moved to approach them her fathers voice stopped her. He was standing on the elaborate stage.
The Polo Match
"Welcome, welcome my guest. Welcome to the annual Mid Summers dream event and Gala. He smiled charmingly "I'm sorry this is just the event." He chuckled. "Well my family and my court welcomes you." Almost synchronized the court bowed their heads. The Royal Family waved, charmingly. "Well please enjoy the polo match it's beginning in ten minuets. " He said, his voice could be heard throughout the castle. "I ask you all to look at your invitation it has your seating sections.
The guest were all seated in their proper sections. The Princess and Prince right next to each other. The right hand man in the seat directly behind him, The princess's maidens sat behind her. The suitors all sat on either side of the prince and princess. The king and Queen were to be sat in an elevated section however the King peffered to sit with his people, though he was flanked by security, his mistress sat at the table next to him with their daughter on her lap.
"Welcome, welcome my guest. Welcome to the annual Mid Summers dream event and Gala. He smiled charmingly "I'm sorry this is just the event." He chuckled. "Well my family and my court welcomes you." Almost synchronized the court bowed their heads. The Royal Family waved, charmingly. "Well please enjoy the polo match it's beginning in ten minuets. " He said, his voice could be heard throughout the castle. "I ask you all to look at your invitation it has your seating sections.
The guest were all seated in their proper sections. The Princess and Prince right next to each other. The right hand man in the seat directly behind him, The princess's maidens sat behind her. The suitors all sat on either side of the prince and princess. The king and Queen were to be sat in an elevated section however the King peffered to sit with his people, though he was flanked by security, his mistress sat at the table next to him with their daughter on her lap.
Rose sat and watched the match. She glanced to her right and saw her father sitting with his mistress and half sister. Not that she minded she was happy Dorothy got to be out with her dad and sister in public. Though glancing at her mother, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. Because beneath her strong facade, her mother looked so... lonely.
She sighed remembering when things were simple. Before Dorothy, before her dad started cheating. Back when her mother used to smile at her and Richard. Her mother never smiled at her anymore. In truth Dorothy is more of mom to her than her mother ever could be. But she still wanted her mother to be happy.
Just as the brother left another person drifted over who tuned out to be Evette, who was wearing a dress similar to the princess. He greeted her with a tilt of his head accompanied with a smile "Nice to see you here though I shouldn't be surprised as your face is very familiar in this castle" he said then he put on a playfully annoyed look but deep down he was annoyed "And only this cute little girl gets to call me Xav" he added as he playfully winked at Cecily who blushed and giggled.
Soon enough another lady whose name is Natalia ,who he believes is part of the lay-in-waiting, came over he greeted her similarly like he did to Evette and complimented her dress "Well, I didn't see you at the gala so far and you've finally graced us with your lovely presence" he said "Doing your duty's?" he asked.
When he turned to talk to Rosalinda and was about to tell her that she was lucky to have nice companions he caught her staring at something. He followed her gaze and his eyes settled on a man and a woman, he resumed back to talking as he thought nothing of it thinking that they were some sort of important guests. Then he heard the king's voice announcing that the polo match was about to begin, he accompanied the ladies to their special seats, his seat was beside the princess and he looked to his other side to see two empty chairs for the yet to come suitors. He noted that he has a good view of the field and he also noticed the ing seated among the public as well as Cecily was beside him seating on a lap of a woman whose face he recognised somewhere.
'Maybe thats the mother..' he mused as he waited for the match, though he wasn't a fan of polo he appreciated the game at least.
The interactions so far were safe and nothing too dramatic though she was still on high alert.
She liked Cecily ,though she is the illegitimate child of the king, she is an innocent little girl caught up in a political mess. When Rosalinda had no answer as to why the prince didn't spin her she picked her up and said 'Cheer up, I tell you what I have a stash of sweets made especially for you over there" indicating at a white table in the centre filled with goodies "Do you want some?" she asked.
Cecily nodded eagerly and so they set of to the banquet table knowing that the princess is in safe hands. When Cecily was in the middle of gouging on her sweets she heard the king announcing that the polo match was about to start and so she scooped Cecily up and looked around for the mother. It didn't take a long time to look for her though as she could see her standing beside the king, Cecily squirmed in her arms and when Alex let go she ran to her mother who scooped her up and kissed her on the cheek.
Then she immediately set off to where the court was seated and as she passed by Nyx she asked her where she was as well as saying hello to Natalia. She sat with her co-workers and waited patiently for the match to begin.
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"Everything alright?"
Anais nearly jumped out of her skin when Katherine called to her. Just as quickly, she plastered a smile on her face and put her cell phone away. For a second, the proper response would have spilled and then Anais would have to explain her relationship to Rick and that was far more complicated than what she was ready to deal with today. So, she just shrugged.
"My mom," Anais decided upon and shrugged again, trying to convey as much nonchalance as she could even though thinking of the older Beauchene made her stomach hurt. Not out of disgust, but stress. Another health issue her mother was able to arise from her. "She's been super bitchy...I mean, she's been putting on a lot of pressure about this whole ordeal. Ya know, the whole ideal of being the daughter of the Prince of Historia - the possible Queen. I had to text her."
That wasn't exactly a lie either. In between Anais waking up as early as she did and getting ready for the day, her mother called her. Hell, last night the woman called and gave the great speech of how she didn't want Anais to become a disappointment. She hadn't replied about already disappointing the woman; she simply told her that she would do her best and bid her adieu. But...some part of Anais seemed to feel bad that she lied to Katherine. Perhaps, in a more private setting, she would tell the girl. Maybe it would shed light on what Anais should do with the whole suitor/friend/possible lover thing.
Shaking her head to keep from stressing out when the day had only just begun, Anais grinned and linked arms with Katherine, pulling her alone.
"We should get going. If Her Highness is outside, then that means the rest of the royal family is sure to come and we should be out there." Sure enough, the second they reached the event, Anais' eyes fell on Richard, who was snagged up by some older woman who was unabashedly flirting with him. She smirked at the sight of him calmly handling the woman and when she caught his eye, her smirk widened. She leaned into Katherine. "He really has no shame. It's a good thing that is the Queen's favorite clothing designer."
Just as she was about to tell Katherine more, it was announced that the polo match was to begin and everyone moved along to get to their seats. As they walked, Richard approached them and stood before them. His eyes slid over Katherine slowly, taking in her long, slim legs and trailed up to the way the dress clung to her delicate figure. Finally, his eyes rose up to her hazel ones and then drifted over to meet Anais' challenging stare. Again, he gave a slow appraisal, smirking to himself in amusement because without even having to raise his eyes again, he could tell that she was slightly uncomfortable and peeved that this was the way he chose to greet her. Finally, his smirk morphed into a cordial smile yet his eyes seemed almost warm when he gazed at her.
Confusing fuck, she thought and glanced at Katherine's face quickly to gauze the girl's reaction.
"Ladies, you both look...ravishing today," Rick near purred and his eyes flitted back to Katherine briefly, but Anais refused to leave the blonde's side. If Richard needed to speak with her, he could do it later. "I hope you both have enjoyed yourselves during your stay." Of course, you do.
"Thank you, Your Highness. You look very handsome yourself," Anais replied, giving Katherien time to respond as well. Still smirking with a glint in his eyes, Richard nodded to them both before approaching his seat. He sat with such swagger; it was hard to believe that one could sit with swagger. But somehow, Richard Santini was able to accomplish that feat. She glanced back at Katherine. "We should probably go ahead and take our seats. I can point out a few people for you if you'd like."
Katherine was surprised by Anais' answer. It was surprising because she dealt with the same thing. Her mother pushed her beyond her limit to exceed and try her very hardest to become the future queen. Her mother didn't actually care for Katherine just the opportunities that could arise if she becomes queen despite how much Katherine wished to stray from such a fate. Katherine brought herself from her thoughts when she had yet to answer. "I know the feeling." was her simple answer and she smiled once their arms were linked and walked outside.
She spotted what Anais did with the prince and a designer she actually recognized. She shook here head and laughed lightly at what Anais had did but stopped once the Polo matches beginning was announced and the prince approached them. She noticed his look towards her yet didn't react as she seemingly like Anais was not affected by it. Katherine had only seen very few who weren't affected by the prince's gaze or simple words that would usually get him in bed with any girl that did fall for it.
Despite all that she still respected him because of his royalty and by the fact that despite his womanizing ways he managed to be truthful to others and she had yet to ever see him act cruel to anyone. Katherine respects his sister, the princess because of her status but more so because of her kindness. She was once again brought from her thoughts but this time by the prince's voice. "Thank you, your grace. You're looking nice today yourself." she said nonchalantly but noticed the silent interaction between him and Anais.
Katherine was thankful to Anais though and very much so that he did not leave her side as she would not melt at the prince's feet if he attempted to flirt with her like many girls before her did and therefore did not want to have many people eyeing her and bringing unwanted attention to her. She seemed unfazed by the prince and walked with Anais once again. "That would be great as I don't know half the people here." Katherine replied honestly to Anais' offer. She didn't usually concern herself with the people of upperclass status as she grew up having low respect for many of them that associated themselves with her father.
Katherine was thankful that her father despite being a friend to his majesty the king he was very rarely ever around the castle or at court. She has yet to even see him for the three months she's been here. She distanced herself from both her parents mainly her father as she couldn't do so with her mother so the only people she knew of were the royal family. The ladies in waiting and the suitors were people she had met after she came here so she was thankful that Anais offered to tell her who the people were as to not seem rude if any approached her.
Anthony was a jokester, had been since grade school. He was always the class clown, never serious about anything, acting like he was the stupidest kid around. And he got away with that because his parents were rich, because even though he acted stupid, he was more often than not at the top of his class. No one knew that though, except for his parents and his teachers, and he made them promise not to ever bring it up while other students were around. There was something about being smart that he just didn't like, which seemed silly, but it made him different than all the other kids. And then he felt like he had to try and stand out or something, like he had to live up to that, and he just wanted to have fun. Being smart didn't really matter anyways, not when he was at a rich, preppy school where they only cared about your money and how much of it you had.
At the same time though, Curtis was very much a gentleman. He addressed ladies as miss, or ma'am if they were older. Always he offered his assistance should they need it, tending to their needs and wants first. True, he very much liked to flirt, but never any more than that. He wanted to find love, true love, very much like the girls did with their tales of fairy godmothers and pumpkins that turned into carriages. And he did not want to marry the princess, much to even his own dismay. She was too much of a child for him to feel romantic feelings towards her, but the perfect amount of immaturity for him to feel fond for her in a friendly way. Truly, if she didn't love him, he wouldn't have wanted her to pick him anyways. But his parents had decided this fate for him, and after finding out he wasn't their real child, Anthony felt a sort of responsibility to do as they had asked him.
Anthony listened to Grace's rant, trying not to show his amusement. It wasn't even that he wanted to laugh at her, it was what she was complaining about, like getting lost. He had learned within the first week not to try and wander around, and to only use the hallways that he knew or to just ask whoever was around to show him where he needed to go. "Don't." The suitor replied quickly, following her little speech. "Don't feel pathetic, 'coz you got every right to feel the way you do. I mean, man, if I had to do what you're doing I wouldn't know what to do with myself." Anthony shrugged and chuckled. "And just so you know, I'm definitely making you a map now." He helped the lady up before offering her his arm, looking around to figure out where they were and then deciding the best way to get down to the courtyard. "Could I escort you down to the match, mi'lady?"
At the same time though, Curtis was very much a gentleman. He addressed ladies as miss, or ma'am if they were older. Always he offered his assistance should they need it, tending to their needs and wants first. True, he very much liked to flirt, but never any more than that. He wanted to find love, true love, very much like the girls did with their tales of fairy godmothers and pumpkins that turned into carriages. And he did not want to marry the princess, much to even his own dismay. She was too much of a child for him to feel romantic feelings towards her, but the perfect amount of immaturity for him to feel fond for her in a friendly way. Truly, if she didn't love him, he wouldn't have wanted her to pick him anyways. But his parents had decided this fate for him, and after finding out he wasn't their real child, Anthony felt a sort of responsibility to do as they had asked him.
Anthony listened to Grace's rant, trying not to show his amusement. It wasn't even that he wanted to laugh at her, it was what she was complaining about, like getting lost. He had learned within the first week not to try and wander around, and to only use the hallways that he knew or to just ask whoever was around to show him where he needed to go. "Don't." The suitor replied quickly, following her little speech. "Don't feel pathetic, 'coz you got every right to feel the way you do. I mean, man, if I had to do what you're doing I wouldn't know what to do with myself." Anthony shrugged and chuckled. "And just so you know, I'm definitely making you a map now." He helped the lady up before offering her his arm, looking around to figure out where they were and then deciding the best way to get down to the courtyard. "Could I escort you down to the match, mi'lady?"
Nyx would be lying if she said she hadn't been hoping to find Adam before the match started. Unfortunately though, he hadn't even made an appearance once. Though she didn't blame him, if she didn't have to be here she wouldn't be either. Still, when she made her way up to her seat, she took a spot on the outside. A few moments later Alexandra passed her, asking where she was, and Nyx only offered a shrug. "Too difficult to keep up with the princess." She offered as explanation, referring to her childish and hyper tendencies. The Lady in Waiting tried to focus on the match, which she normally would have had no problem doing with how much she loved horses, but she had troubles now, her thoughts focused on whom she had woken up next to that morning.
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