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"Fae? Why what a beautiful name for a maiden such as ye! I myself go by Heath! I can't for the life of me remember who all I've told my name to, so if I have before I apologize." Heath smiled his broadest smile, his eyes crinkling around the edges.
"Where is your destination this fine day! If you are lonesome I'd love a guide! I'll happily escort ye wherever the winds of fate are blowing ye this day. Besides, I like good company and you seem like quite an upstanding sort."
He closed his bag of apples, three left. He thought with a twinge of regret of not being able to have Sybil here. His usual grin returned as quickly as it left.
"Shall we then!" He took Fae's arm and walked towards the marketplace.
"I was not. So, I was defending myself. Am I to be the victim of that?" She didn't like it when people insulted her or the Treyians. If they ever did, they'd as well be better of suffer through hell when messing with Alice Treyian, and a boy whom she met by the name of Levi Canter was soon to see hell spark before his eyes. Princess or not, her father didn't train Alice to be a part of the village women's daily gossip, that was Alexa's occupation, she was trained to be a warrior: 'The more you sweat in training, the less you will bleed in battle.' That was her motto. For nineteen years she followed it, and not a day she's woken up she wishes she hasn't.
The two girls finally were at Treyian, and Alice cautiously jumped of the but turned to see her sister hadn't. "Alice go back to the castle, I'm buying some goods." Alexa told her.
"Okay, but you must hurry. The moon is soon to reveal itself, and you know father still has a set of guards waiting to collect."
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OOC: "Here ye here ye! Come one come all. The good ole' Royal family Treyians of Hestieal has put forth their 4th annual Masquerade ball at dusk. So, ladies and gents grab your masks and prepare to see identities be revealed. People of Treyians welcomed only."
If you aren't a Treyian you may sneak in, however, the mask will forbid you from ever getting caught!!!
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"A masquerade? Hah! How charming! Wouldn't that be a venture worth experiencing?! I'd ask you to accompany me however you just met me today! How daft would I have to be to ask a maiden like ye to go with some blunderer like me." Heath laughed heartily before walking on with Fae's arm linked with his.
"I do suppose you're stuck with me awhile! Ha Ha!" Heath clicked his heels together and kept walking with the woman trailing behind him.
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"Don't have much of an agenda today," she mused. It wasn't entirely a lie, but she didn't want to tell him that she was looking for someone. For the kind of man he is, she was sure he would offer to help - and ask who it was, or inevitably find out. She kept that quiet, and scanned the people around her, watching for her sister in the crowds.
While she watched, absently listening to the small talk, ever aware of her hand placement, she heard him talk of a masquerade. Held by her family? Word ran fast, she was only just at her housing hours before, and there was no speak of that before her leave. "I'm sure I'll be attending, so I'll see you there, and I suppose I'll need an escort, being a lady." she smiled up at him, trying to keep her answer open, not definitive, but a small part of her hoping it would be so. "What brings you to these parts?" she inquired, feigning a mere mild interest, but listening intently. Depending on his stature, this interaction could go many ways.
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"I do believe this belongs with ye ma'am Fae." Heath turned to the merchant. "I'll be buyin' this for my lady escort. She's a dear ain't she?" He laughed buying the necklace and putting it on Fae gently, carefully minding what is respectful.
"Ah, absolutely perfect If'n I say so, anyway. . . Shall we head to the sights of the plaza Milady?" Heath asked with a nod of his head towards the plaza.
"I've grown up on these lands and lands a horse ride away, so I'm afraid I know not of many other kingdoms. Are there many wars where you come from?" Wars have always been a constant thing in her upbringing, thinking of a life without them seemed like thinking of a story from a book the maids would read. She shifted the bandages covering her tattoos, and pushed a strand of hair from her face before looking up at Heath when he spoke to her. Belonged to her? Surprise covered her features as he purchased the necklace and reached around her neck to put it on her. "Oh, sir, surely you don't have to.." she spoke, watching his arms as he finished latching it. Old Treyian habits itched to the surface, making her weary of the kindness of strangers, but she pushed them back. It made her sad when her younger siblings would take a situation into question, their strong upbringing making them untrusting to any outside the royal family. When your parents find war and enemies all around them, the children have no choice but to believe that everything their parents say is true. The sadness in her heart, as the eldest daughter, comes from the fact that her younger sisters don't enjoy the simple miracles of human kindness.
She placed her hand over the necklace, right at her collarbone. "Sir, I don't know what to say.. I suppose thank you is one of them." She smiled and pushed the hood of her cloak farther back on her head, opening up more of her features, to look down at the necklace. For the simple miracle of human kindness was beautiful..
"I am happy to report to you madam," He said brushing her hair away from her face carefully "there aren't any wars where I come from, we are a happy kingdom of peace from the far-far east, beyond the sea. I came here from there. A three months trip. Ah, it is splendid on you, as I had imagined. Please my lady, no thanks required. I find beauty should go with beauty and so on. However when something not as beautiful or maybe even dark finds beauty or kindness, I find kindness and beauty prevail in every ending. . . I am boring you aren't I?" Heath walked her from there towards the plaza.
"If you have time I'd love to talk with you and walk with you around this fair city, and I wouldn't mind your company either."
Heath smiled and stood proudly, yet not arrogantly, he made a vow to never become arrogant or callous, thus defiling all his family before him had striven so hard to build up.