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Aurora Rose Alcheson

You can't go back, Ever. You can't change the past. It just is. . . . This is our destiny. Not yours." - Alyson Noel

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a character in “Two Hearts Beat as One”, as played by AriaSama123

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Aurora † Rose † Richeson

Picture: http://www.bhmpics.com/view-anime_girl_with_black_hair_and_blue_eyes-1920x1080.html
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♝The Basics ♗
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❀My name is: Aurora Rose Alcheson
❀I’ve blown this many candles: 17
❀I am a: I would hope I look like a female.
❀I’m actually a/an: Human
❀My Role is: The Youngest Princess of the Light Kingdom
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♝ Getting to Know Me Better ♗
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❀This is my life: Aurora has always been an average princess. She isn't lazy about her duties, but she isn't an overachiever either. She is also a quiet, bookish girl, although she acts much older than her age. Understanding political and social matters has never been difficult for her, so she understands the reasons for her upcoming marriage. Although she would have preferred to have been an advisor or confidant to her parents or elder sister, if her marriage is what it takes to keep peace within the realm, then she is willing to do whatever is required of her.
❀Sometimes I act like this: Aurora is intrigued by other people and can usually be seen watching someone from afar. It is partially because of this that Aurora can read people fairly well. Although she doesn't talk much, that doesn't mean she can't hold up a conversation. Aurora isn't entirely without emotions either. She just doesn't show them to others much because she sees it as a sign of weakness. It is always important to keep up a solid outer image. Give no information away that could potentially be used against you. Getting up in front of people bothers her though. Aurora is often afraid that she will give people the wrong impression. She is absolutely terrified of doing anything that would shame her family, therefore she is very careful with her words and actions.
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♝ Other Information ♗
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❀Give it to me:
☑ Horses. A calm and patient animal that is much suited to Aurora's personality.
☑ The rain. The soft sound it makes as it hits the roof has a soothing effect on her.
☑ Anything broken. Aurora loves to fix anything and everything.
❀Throw it out:
☒ Dancing. Aurora doesn't have the best coordination, so she is constantly taking dance lessons.
☒ Spicy food. It burns her mouth and makes her nose run. Not the best combination for a princess.
☒ Greedy people. It isn't hard to tell when people have ulterior motives...
❀Powers, Abilities: Aurora has good stealth abilities. She moves quietly and hides well. Her ability to hear things from far away is incredible, as long as there isn't too much other noise in the background.
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♝ Final Information ♗
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❀Other: Sometimes if Aurora gets too stressed she disappears for a while, usually to some secluded place outside. She finds nature to be healing.
❀Username: AriaSama123

So begins...

Aurora Rose Alcheson's Story

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Aurora † Rose † Alcheson

Aurora opened her eyes slowly. The sunlight streaming in through the window blinded her for a moment. She sat up and rubbed her eyes before ringing a small bell on her bedside table. Her personal servant, Alia, entered the room with a tray of food and set it in Aurora's lap. Aurora picked at her food but ate hardly anything; she wasn't hungry this morning. After taking a hot bath, Alia handed her a towel and began to brush her dark black hair.
When she was ready to get dressed, Aurora went to her bed and looked down at the dress that had been laid out for her. It was a pale yellow dress with lace and ribbons. She frowned slightly, displeased. "I would like something a bit simpler." Alia opened her mouth to speak, but Aurora held up her hand to silence her. "I know mother and father want me looking my best, but I would prefer something less elaborate." Aurora let her towel drop to the floor as she searched through her closet. Eventually she found a dress she liked; it was a light pink color with long sleeves. It was elegant but not too exuberant. For the finishing touch, Aurora fastened a small silver locket around her neck.
Once she was ready, Aurora went downstairs to wait for the rest of her siblings in the main hall. "Are you certain you would not like to leave now, Miss?" Aurora shook her head. "No, I would not like to travel alone. I will wait for my siblings." Alia nodded before heading off to attend to some other business in the castle.

♞ ⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: Home's main hall.
♞ ⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: No one.
♞ ⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: Meeting with the vampires.
♞ ⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: N/A

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Lyra craned her neck to embrace the sun streaming in before her. She had been dreading the upcoming days ever since she had heard the news. What could she do though? She was the eldest daughter of a strict kingdom and duty was duty. Propping herself up on her elbows, she reached to tug the rope hanging next to her bed and stretched her arms. Already hearing the scuttling of heels through the hallway, Lyra hurried to get out of bed and start work on her ringlets.

"You have a busy schedule today, miss. Let's get you into your gown ah, 'ere it is." The maid revealed an extravagent gown and slipped it over Lyra's night shift. She didn't appreciate the heavy silk fabric, but she wasn't one to complain. Especially when an outfit made her look as good as she did. She really didn't appreciate looking like a bride before anything was finalized.

After realizing how late it was getting, Lyra hopped into a pair of satin slippers to match her dress and grabbed the gold circlet she wore around her head everyday. With the maids following at her heels, reading the day's duties, she prepared for the shock of a lifetime and made sure to put on her best grin for the occassion. Turning the corner into the main hall, she saw her younger sister already waiting. "Goodmorning sister, you have awoke early. I assumed I would have to pry you from your covers." She smiled minschieviously and nodded into a curtsey. Her insides were twisted with nervousness but she hoped to be strong for the people around her.

♞ ⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: Home's main hall.
♞ ⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: My sister Aurora
♞ ⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: Meeting with the vampires.
♞ ⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: N/A

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Lonán Samil Richeson


A piercing blue eye shot open as the sun broke the horizon and flooded light into his bedroom. It closed again as he sat up, reaching up a hand to rub at both of his eyes before opening them again, now a contrast of blue and red peering out at the world. He shook his head slightly, tresses of black hair falling into his face. He promptly got up draping his blanket over his shoulders and wrapping it tight around front of him as he walked out onto the balcony. It had been a seemingly endless war, both sides has sacrificed so much and so many. The people had begged his father for a solution, and it was a similar situation for the other side. Eventually, a solution was settled upon.

What was that solution? Arranged marriage.

Lonán had no opinion on being arranged a spouse. He merely agreed to do it because it would achieve what strives for. Peace, harmony, balance, all of it possible because of him and his siblings 'agreeing' on it. Still, some of them had been against it and lashed out in whatever way they could. But he, he remained as stoic as ever, his expression remained the same when it was announced. He didn't care, nor did he care now. Actually, the whole thing was exhilarating to him. He was about to help bring peace to two whole kingdoms, and if that meant marrying somebody he could potentially come to be in love with anyway, it was fine by him.

His thoughts were torn from him as a servant entered his quarters and was about to speak before Lonán held up a finger. "I'm up. Go worry about my siblings, I trust that they will be more of a fuss than I." His tone was calm, and the servant merely offered a nod and a smile before backing out of the room and closing the doors. Lonán then proceeded to head back towards his bed and fling the blankets forward onto it, turning to walk over to his wardrobe. He had personally requested nearly all of the servants to not lay anything out for him in the mornings, as he was perfectly capable of dressing respectable himself.

And dress he did, though not in anything overtly elegant, really, all he did was put on his casual wear, he would save the classy dressing for the masquerade later in the evening. All he was wearing at the moment was a black shirt, with a high neck and long sleeves, and black pants. He had a type of vest on over the shirt, and finally, he draped a cloak over his shoulders. It was casual, but still regal.

All of his business in his room was done then, and he quickly left it, taking to wandering the halls of his home. Of course, it wasn't long before even that was interrupted, but not by a servant this time around. No, it was his sister, the youngest, Aurora, whom appeared to be with his other sister, Lyra. He had run into her, though it hadn't fazed him any, he imagined the collision would be more of a shock to Aurora, considering he was like a moving brick wall.

His eyes observed her attire before snapping up to meet hers. "At least you didn't dress in such a way to give ill impression, my dear sister." His tone was teasing, but there was affection laced in the words, and it was followed by a smile, along with a wink directed at Lyra. He clasped a hand down on her head and ruffled her hair a bit before dropping his arm to his side and looking around, his expression serious once more.

"Waiting for the others?"


⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: The main hall of my home, just around the corner from my bedroom.
⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: Aurora, Lyra, my sisters.
⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: "Harmony, you sexy mistress, you. Your balance is so hot."
⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: N/A

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†~ Aurora Rose Richeson~†

Aurora was about to answer her sister when someone ran into her. Startled, she jumped a little before turning around to meet her brother's eyes and affectionate smile. Aurora blushed slightly and rubbed the top of her head. She nodded in response to his question, eyes flicking around the room. "I didn't want to travel alone..." It took her a moment to notice Lonán's clothes. She looked her brother over before giving an approving nod. "Not too extravagant yet not too casual. You look like the perfect gentleman. Are you nervous?" Aurora looked both Lyra and Lonán in the eyes as she asked her last question. Her tone was serious yet conversational, betraying no hint of the slight agitation she was feeling deep down.

Now that the day had come, Aurora was beginning to realize exactly what the marriage meant. She and her siblings would be split apart and married off to someone they had never met before. Not to mention their fiancee was a vampire... who drank blood.. and had fangs. Aurora had accepted her situation without giving it another thought. But now, seeing the siblings she loved so much and knowing what was to come, Aurora was afraid. No one else would know that though. She had resolved never show a sign of weakness, even in front of her family. There was no need to cause any extra worry or stress, especially on such an auspicious yet bittersweet day such as this.

♞ ⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: Home's main hall.
♞ ⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: My sister Lyra and my brother Lonán
♞ ⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: Worried about saying goodbye to everything familiar.
♞ ⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: N/A

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Lyra scanned over her youngest sister's attire, feeling a little annoyed. They were about to meet the men who would help rule their kingdom and what did Aurora wear, a casual outfit designed for lounging rather than making a good impression. Lyra sighed and shook her head with a saddened smile. Nothing could be done now, they were preparing to leave. Lyra didn't have the heart to embarass her little sister in front of her brother either though, and decided against lecturing her. She probably didn't even realize the magnitude of the day ahead.

A hand rustled her poofy hair, making her grin. Only her brother would try something like that, especially with all the time her hair took to settle. Turning to examine Lonan, she found herself wondering what girl would fit him. He was a sharp young man and, thankfully, was also looking the part, but his eyes weren't the most normal. Lyra had grown accustomed to the difference, she wasn't sure if most people could do the same though. Nonetheless, he calmed her nerves a bit more since he was now the oldest in the group and seemingly the most independant.

Lyra could feel a headache form in the front of her skull. She had listened to the schedule many times before today, but somehow it wasn't surfacing in her memory. "I wish I could remember the day's agenda...Lonan, do you know when we are leaving?"

♞ ⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: Home's main hall.
♞ ⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: My sister Aurora and brother Lonan
♞ ⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: Leaving the castle
♞ ⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: N/A

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"Nervous? No, not at all. Now, I know some of you might not exactly agree with this, but I believe we must do it with the kingdom's best interest in mind. We either devote ourselves to an unknown spouse, or thousands die." His tone was steely, and he found himself drifting off into thought for a moment after he had said it.

It was for the good of the people, wasn't it? And not only in their kingdom, but in the one opposite them. He made a vow to himself then, not only would he find a way to love his spouse, but he'd do his best to help his siblings find love in such an odd situation. His train of thought crashed as Lyra addressed him. "Well, as soon as Valdemaro show-" He held up a finger as to pause his speech and sniffed the air. It was faint, but it was there, the smell of electricity, the static smell caused by the gaseous plasma electricity produced when it rips the electrons from their atoms. "Nevermind, we can leave now." He turned on his heel and begun to head down the hall, towards his brother.

He stopped next to him, positioning himself so that what he was about to pull out would only be seen by his brother and him. He reached a hand into his pocket and pulled out what seemed to be a dated pocket-watch, adorned by a yin-yang pattern on the lid. Lonán's eyes bounced from the pocket-watch to Valdemaro and placed it back in his pocket. "A secret admirer gave me this, can you believe that?" He asked with an insincere tone, attempting to sound excited by the prospect of an admirer. He held up a finger to his lips and looked back at his sisters, lowering the finger and motioning for them to follow. He turned once more and clapped a hand on his brother's shoulder. "I know it was you. Thanks. Now, let's go, wouldn't want to be late, would we?" He turned his gaze to observe his brother's face and nodded to himself.

"Something tells me you wouldn't mind being late, so let me rephrase. I don't want to be late." And with that, he set out traversing the hall, exiting through the main entrance, and situating himself within their transport carriage, faithful that his siblings would follow suit without any unnecessary hesitation.


⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: In the carriage, preparing to leave.
⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: My three little siblings, all in a row.
⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: "I will attempt to make this as comfortable as possible, for both sides."
⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: N/A

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†~ Aurora Rose Richeson~†

"Well, well, well....don't you look cute today. You know, if you get tired of wearing such a casual thing, you could always help me with a...ah....joke I have in mind. Just saying. Oh! But you don't have to if you don't want to, so no pressure. So, uhm, are you nervous? I mean, they are vampires 'n all. Rather beastly if you ask me, with the fangs and watnot."

Aurora actually almost laughed when her brother made a scary face at her. Valde was probably the person she felt closest to. He always had a knack for cheering her up, even if he didn't know when she was upset. "I am not nervous at all about my clothing or the vampires," she lied. "And I wish I could help you with your joke, but I want everything to flow as smoothly as possible." Aurora brushed the top of Valde's hand with her fingers, one of her few gestures of affection.

Aurora's heartbeat increased slightly as she stepped outside, but she felt more at ease now that all of her siblings were with her. The carriage came to a stop in front of the mansion. Aurora turned and looked up at the manor she had grown up in. This may be the last time I see this house for a long time... A heavy feeling settled in her stomach as she touched the silver locket she had gotten as a present for her 12th birthday from her mother.

Once the carriage door opened, Aurora let her hand drop to her side as she stepped into the carriage. Though she was worried, she was also hopeful. What kind of new life lay ahead for her? What would it be like to finally have restored peace to both kingdoms? I will be strong. This is merely a new chapter in the life that I have been destined to live. For the sake of our people, and for the sake of our kingdom, I will do this. The heavy feeling began to disappear, leaving in it's wake fierce strength and determination. Aurora's soft blue eyes narrowed slightly as she looked down at her hands, lost in thought.

It wasn't until the carriage lurched forward that Aurora was jolted back into reality. She studied her siblings closely, trying to discern what they were thinking. Lonán seemed calm and prepared, as did Lyra. Valde was obviously irritated and uncertain about the arrangement. He wasn't a hard person to read, seeing as he never bothered to hide his feelings. If Valde had something to say, he would say it, whether with words or with his body language. For the rest of the trip, Aurora stared out the carriage window in silence with her hands folded in her lap.

♞ ⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: Carriage, on the way to the castle.
♞ ⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: My siblings.
♞ ⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: What the future holds in store for us.
♞ ⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: N/A

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Lyra felt her people surge around the carriage as they stepped into the velvet prison. Smiling her best and waving to the crowd, she stayed tall and strong, hoping no one could see through the illusion. She could always depend on her older brother to calm her though and looked to him now, seeing a beacon of responibility. This motivated her to carry on being her independant self and making the impression she could. Rolling her eyes to her younger brother, she could already imagine the gears clicking in his immature mind while trying to find a way to sabotage the arrival for selfish reasons.

Helping to shut the door to the carriage, Lyra took a deep breath and tried to release any sorrowed emotions. She sat next to Aurora, who already looked like a vampire, and tried to console her. She placed a hand on hers and squeezed gently. She wanted to reach out to all of her siblings but knew nothing could really help the situation. They didn't exactly have a choice in the marriages. Who knew though...Maybe they would all find their perfect match. Something told her that love would not come so easily.

Lyra decided to keep her mind off how horribly wrong things could go, and instead played with some water inside a covered pitcher. Connecting with it made her feel more at ease. She doubted anyone could deny the static feeling of lightning in the air though. "Valdemaro, I suggest you release any emotions before we meet the vampires." Smiling to him mischieviously, she tugged the canvas window up, and let the thick breeze flow through the carriage.

♞ ⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: Inside the carriage
♞ ⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: My siblings.
♞ ⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: My siblings' futures
♞ ⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: N/A

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Lonán kept his chin in his hand, and he was leaning his head against the carriage window whilst his other siblings conversed. The metaphorical slate that was his mind had been wiped clean the moment the carriage had lurched forward. Nothing was on his mind as his eyes took in the scenery they passed by, nor was anything on his mind as he listened to the sound of the hooves hit pavement. No, nothing was on his mind even when the smell of static filled his nose again. Hell, his thoughts only begun to flood back into his head as Lyra jabbed in that one final comment, and suddenly, an idea struck him like lightning.

He straightened his head and let his arm drop to his side, turning his gaze to Valdemaro and opening his mouth to say something so rare that not only would it surprise his siblings, but it'd also be the perfect way to calm his brother down. "Vald, I have an idea for a prank." He put on an estranged smile before placing his palm flat against the window, ice immediately beginning to branch out and frost over the only way anybody could see in. He then retrieved his mask meant for later in the evening and put it on, it had a little mechanism built into it that would only reveal one of his eyes at a time, and he flicked a switch so it revealed the blue, before taking it off once more.

"Your eyes are pretty similar to my one. Wear it as we get out, have it so your left one shows, then we can switch back for the masquerade. I'll wear yours, it obscures the eye color right? Just switch places with me for the introduction. We'll confuse them later tonight, and I can freak them out with the sudden eye color change." He seemed crazy, raising a finger to point at his left eye, which was, of course, a blood red. Granted, it wasn't a very good prank idea on his part, considering he had no experience with them at all. But it was as means to cheer up his brother, and hopefully at least that shone through. He hardly had time to reach and grab Valdemaro's mask and place it on before the carriage came to a stop. He pushed his own mask into his brother's hands, and gave a nod. "Quickly now, Lonán. Remember, left eye."

He had barely finished his sentence when the carriage door was opened and light began to flood in, filling up the darkness the iced over window had caused.


⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: In the carriage, breaking the ice.
⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: Who is who now?
⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: "This should be fun."
⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: I just now realized this is for OOC.

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At the mention of a prank from Lonán of all people, Aurora snapped her attention back to her siblings. Seeing her brother working so hard to lighten the mood made the corners of Aurora's mouth turn up. Not a quite a smile but close. She felt almost as if she were in a bubble, watching her siblings chat cheerfully with one another. Suddenly the castle came into sight, large and looming. The sorrow Aurora had felt earlier came back this time, but it wasn't nearly as strong. Without saying anything, Aurora placed her hand over the top of each of her siblings before the carriage came to a halt. As the door opened, Aurora donned her mask, took a deep breath to calm her nerves, and stepped out of the carriage.

Her heartbeat was a little fast, but Aurora wasn't as afraid as she had been before. With her loved ones around her, Aurora kept her focus strong. Everything changes in life, whether it is big or small. Each cause has an effect, and each effect a result. She wondered what her fiancee would be like. How they would get along. If she could keep him happy. Thoughts raced through her mind, but she felt calm and prepared. Aurora kept her guard up and locked away all doubts and fears. This may be one of the most important moments of my life. I cannot afford to ruin it now.

♞ ⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: Inside the carriage/In front of the castle.
♞ ⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: My siblings
♞ ⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: The importance of what lies ahead.
♞ ⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: N/A

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Lyra felt her emotions tense with their arrival. There was no turning back now and with her siblings at her side, she had to press forward. She listened to the boys' pranking agenda, rolling her eyes and shaking her head the whole time, but even Lyra couldn't resist a good laugh. Sure, things could go horribly wrong and thier respectable reputation could be compromised...but Lonan was running the prank and Vald was already out the carriage door.

The darkening castle stood in front of them and Lyra found herself holding back tears. She hadn't realized the stress this mission had placed on her and within moments she had various situations running through her mind. What if the vampire ate her alive? What if he beat her? Lyra promised herself she would never put up with any man who didn't treat her right. She would remain loyal to her kingdom, but not to any ignorant man.

Smiling to the rest of her siblings and placing a mask over her face, Lyra took a deep breath and braced herself for the oncoming events.

♞ ⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: Inside the carriage/In front of the castle.
♞ ⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: My siblings
♞ ⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: This is it...
♞ ⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: N/A

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Lucifer Anderson


Where are you going, Minzy? Where are you going? Don't leave me, I don't like being alone. It's dangerous out there, please don't go... A shadowy veil surrounded Lucifer, it was almost like a mist. A second ago he was holding hands with Minzy, but for some reason she left, why? Her figure faded slowly, slowly, it was agonizing. The shadows around Lucifer closed in, it was almost suffocating him, one question remained in his mind: Why did she leave me? The darkness entered Lucifer's every orifice, a cold numbness filled his body, it was similar to ice. He tried to scream, but no words came, only muffled gurgles. And then he woke up. He nearly jumped to his feet, the fear that had filled him was almost palpable. He was heaving violently, gasping for air. After a few moments he regained his senses, he caught his breath and he returned to his usual indifferent self. He simply sat there on his bed, minutes past as he sat there frozen in place. "Today is the day, isn't it..." He frowned slightly, so many thoughts flooded his mind. He was going to be married to some pampered human, and Minzy would be married to some prideful weakling. He clenched his teeth and grinded them slowly. He balled his hands into fists and with one decisive movement he stood himself up, rotated his back to face the wall behind his bed, took a step forward and punched the wall with his right hand. The wall didn't crack, over the years his father had replaced Lucifer's walls with stone, it was the only thing he could do to avoid the constant repair costs that came with Lucifers violent tendancies. It worked very well, unfortunately for Lucifer the hard stone often bruised and cut his hand whenever he punched it. His heightened sense of pain had been troublesome for all of his life, even something small like having his finger pricked with a needle was as painful as being stabbed with a blade. Though because of this he developed a high tolerance for the oh so familiar sting of pain. His fist oozed a few drops of red liquid, blood.

Lucifer pulled his hand back, examining his knuckles, sure enough there was a nasty-looking gash in between his index and middle finger. He brought it closer to his mouth and licked it once, just to keep the blood from spilling onto the carpet. He heard a knock at the door, "Come in." He said in a most indifferent manner. The door swung open and a pretty looking maid entered. Lucifer turned to the maid, who must've been a little surprised to see him up already. She stuttered when trying to speak her mind, something Lucifer had no patience for. "Shut up and go get me a bandage." He ordered the maid, flashing his minor wound at the maid, who seemed shocked to see him injured. She rushed out of the room, Lucifer wandered over to his dresser and opened it up. It was full of formal wear, "Gah, those bastards, i'm not some doll they can dress however they please.." Despite this Lucifer was certain that he was already late, he didn't have time to complain and try to find something different to wear. Grudgingly he put on the formal wear. The strange outfitt made him feel uncomfortable, it was tight and restricted his movement, nonetheless it would suffice. He grabbed his custom made mask. The mask suited him, thankfully he had at least some choice in his attire, however small it may be. He slid the mask into one of his coat pockets before walking out from his room. The maid from before arrived with a roll of gauze and some string to secure it. "You have some medical experience, right? Surely you can bandage this up." Lucifer extended his hand for the maid to bandage, after a few moments the deed was done and the wound was nicely wrapped up. "You have my thanks. Now leave my sight." He said with little emotion, he felt the bandage a bit with his other hand. He began to take a stroll down to the wine cellar.

By the way the servants were acting it would seem that his siblings had already left. Lucifer was always the last to wake up, mainly because anyone that disturbed him would find themselves losing at least one extremity. Finally after nine or ten minutes of walking he reached he wine cellar, thankfull it was abandoned. He grabbed a leather bag from the floor and slid out one of the many wine bottles. The type, taste, or age didn't matter to him, all that mattered was if it was going to get him drunk. He dropped the bottle into the leather bag and walked out, carrying the bag by it's handle. Once he was outside he saw a carriage and a gruff looking man at the front, drifting off into a stupor. "Hey, Raphael, wake up, it's time to go." Raphael was his usual driver, perhaps the only one that could deal with Lucifer and not go insane. He was as wise as he was old. Often times Lucifer would find himself sucked into deep and engrossing conversations with him, he had an interesting past so talking to him was always entertaining. The old man raised his head and glanced at Lucifer, "Ah, finally up I see? Hurry up and get in, your sisters already left fifteen minutes ago." Lucifer smirked a bit and boarded the carriage. Finally he was on his way to the border where he would meet the human royalty, and his spouse. He had a pleasant conversation with Raphael, but he couldn't shake the feeling of helplessness. He didn't care so much about himself marrying, but the thought of his older sister Minzy being married...It was unbelievable. He hated when any man got close to her, his jealousy made him sick. But now she would be married, she'd be forced to partake in a romantic relationship, and maybe eventually...Bear children.

No, the very thought of that enraged him, he would kill Minzy's spouse before that happened. He took in a deep breath, what was he thinking? Of course he couldn't do that, he was helpless. No matter how much power he wielded it didn't matter, this was bigger than himself, both kingdoms wanted this. Peace... He thought, what was wrong with war? He didn't care for the humans, they were weak, their only strength lying in their ability to control elements, hell, Lucifer would even lead his father's armies into battle if he gave him the chance. He fought warriors twice as strong as any human every day. "Young master, what's wrong? Do you feel sick?" Raphael interrupted Lucifer's thoughts. He realized, he hadn't been talking for at least a few minutes. He glared out the window, "Sick? I guess you could say that. I'm sorry Raphael, but I think I would prefer to soak in the scenery now." Raphael gave a quick nod and kept quiet for the rest of the journey, Lucifer simply gazing out at the countryside, it was better not to worry himself now. After what seemed like ages he arrived at the castle, it was quite a view to be sure, but for obvious reasons he wasn't too thrilled. He noticed a carriage arriving about at the same time as his, it must've been from the kingdom of light. He donned his mask and lef the carriage, strolling over to Celestine, the leather bag tucked under his right arm and his left in his pants pocket. He couldn't tell what Celestine was thinking, but it must've been a little intimidating to be the first to greet all four of the human royalty. He kept himself facing the light kingdom's carriage, he remained silent, his bored expression hidden behind his mask.

█ ♞ ⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: Castle entrance.
█ ♞ ⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: Celestine.
█ ♞ ⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: "I wonder who my spouse will be..."
█ ♞ ⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: N/A

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Lyra began taking deeper breaths sliently. The anticipation was one she didn't think any person could be use to. She had dealt with her father's court, important decisions, and tests of her dignity all through her lifetime, but nothing could prepare her for this. As soon as all her siblings had exited the carriage, she heard the scuttling of feet approach them. Different maids and what looked like butlers, hurried around them. Their carriage was unbuckled from the horses while the horses were led away, leaving Lyra and her siblings alone to face their future.

Lyra was wishing her own maids, and friends, were around her now, but her father hadn't permitted any extra companions. She stood firmly next to Aurora and set a hopeful hand against her shoulder blades. She could sense the tension among them, but couldn't do much, even she was too nervous to speak. The closing of another carriage next to them caused her to flinch, which she didn't do very often. Her brother's pranks had cured her of any tedious fears. Marrying a vampire was not on that list though.

She held her breath as the two families were left to each other. Lyra could only see a few of their suitors though and wondered what kept the others. The suitors she saw though, were a bit intimidating. They stood tall and firm, the way her parents use to before scolding one of them. This brought a little anger through her veins. The vampires already seemed full of pride and ignorance, which might be tolerable for her siblings, but not for Lyra.

█ ♞ ⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: The vampire's castle doors
█ ♞ ⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: My siblings.
█ ♞ ⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: I will not give in so easily...
█ ♞ ⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: N/A

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Immediately after she caught sight of the vampires, Aurora began to study them. Two were absent. The taller, beautiful woman whom she suspected to be the eldest sister looked bored and tired. From the way she was standing and the expression on her face, Aurora could tell she was strict, cold, and without much emotion. The other, the younger man standing next to her was practically exuding revulsion and anger. She didn't need to see his facial expression; She could feel it coming off of him in a form of negative energy, creating tension in the air. From what she could tell, if all the suitors had such hard, abrasive personalities, then the future ahead would be a rocky one.

Even so, Aurora curtsied and introduced herself. "My name is Aurora Rose Richeson, youngest of the Light Kingdom household. It is a pleasure to meet you." Aurora forced herself to meet the eyes of both vampires. Her tone was calm and even, and pleasant. Though she was not naturally a very enthusiastic person, when needed Aurora could summon the energy required to sound or look any way she so desired. However, Aurora did not try to smile. If there was one thing that could be seen through easily other than the eyes, it was the mouth. For the mouth tended to follow the eyes, and if the eyes were not "smiling," then any smile would look like it had been plastered on her face.

~I hope the night will not be so filled with such formalities that it will be long and tedious. I pray that the fear of making a mistake will not be so overwhelming that it keeps us from being ourselves. Fake appearances will not do on a night such as this.~

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Lonán Samil Richeson


I've made a mistake.

Lonán cursed himself as he stepped out of the carriage, bewildered at how he let himself get so far out of hand at the crucial moment before meeting his suitor. Idiot, idiot, idiot. A thousand plagues upon you. Once he composed himself, the prank was the furthest out of his mind, and he placed a hand on his brother's shoulder as he walked up next to him. "Brother, I know you were looking forward to this, but I just realized important this is for the future of us and our Kingdoms. We wouldn't want to set a bad impression this soon. I hope you'll understand, but I require my mask back. And I owe you one prank, free to redeem at any future date."

He moved with such dexterity in both hands then, that when he switched both the masks between faces, only a flash of red would be caught from an observer before blue shone through. "I truly am sorry, but I got carried away in my attempt to calm you down. Now, I know how you like leaving your little presents anonymously," he voice had dropped to a whisper at this point, at a level of volume only Valde would be able to hear. "Please just gift me this and I will be eternally grateful, you'll never owe me anything again." There was a desperation steeled in his voice for that last bit, and he let his hand fall from his brother's shoulder.

"If not for me, than for our sisters. We wouldn't want to upset our suitors and then have them take it out on Lyra and Aurora, would we?" A smile cracked beneath his mask, as he knew that would be the selling point. His hand raised once more to again clap Valde on the shoulder, and then Lonán set forward with a new-found stride. He found himself stopping next to Lyra first, and placed a very cold hand upon her cheek, a silent 'cool down'. He nodded, gave a wink with the visible eye, and then stood next to Aurora, bowing himself, and raising his eye to meet the suitors', keeping eye contact as he rose to stand straight once more.

"And I, Lonán Samil Richeson, the eldest. I'm glad you'll all be joining us to help achieve peace for our neighboring kingdoms. I pray everybody involved will find the same sense of comfort that I do with this situation in the days to come."


⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: The castle.
⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: One duck, two duck, three duck, four, five duck, six duck, where's two more?
⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: "That was close."
⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: Problem averted.

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~.Minzy.~.Anderson.~
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As her brother left the room, she stayed in silence, allowing him to excuse himself, before she too, also stood and walked out of her room. Minzy soon stopped a maid and asked her if she could get her mask; with a nod, the maid hurried down the hallway and gave Minzy her mask.

Minzy stood in the hallway, holding her mask quietly as she slowly put it on. It wasn’t much, only a mask that was painted gold and had some sort of fake flower on the side; to be completely honest, she didn’t favor much of this mask, yet she dealt with it as she walked down the hallway and headed for the entrance once again.

Once she reached, Minzy carefully opened the door, as if there was an ugly beast behind it, ready to attack her; which, in her mind, there was. Once Minzy was outside, she quickly spotted her siblings and strolled over next to them, looking at each of the suitors. She could already pinpoint her fiancé out, and her golden eyes simply stared at him, dead on as if he was something tasty to eat, yet deadly.

Though, her eyes soon panned over to the two angelic women who stood before her; both of them looking like fine young ladies- well developed and quite the beauties. Yet, like herself, Minzy knew that they weren’t exactly jumping for joy to get married at their age. Finally, her eyes stopped at a tall and broad shouldered man; one who looked like Celestine’s fiancé.

Even with a mask on, Minzy had to admit that he was quite the eye catcher; a man, if she knew sooner, she would’ve eaten. Though her thoughts where interrupted by another one, just as it bumped into her observation and knocked it out of her head. “Ah, please excuse me.” She stated quietly, before introducing herself, “I am Minzy.”

It was a short introduction, but it’d work for now; she wasn’t marrying everyone, was she? So she figured they didn’t need more than her name. Minzy’s attention soon stopped on her brother, Lucifer; a slight smile peering onto her lips to greet him in silence.


♞ ⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: The Castle.
♞ ⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: Everyone, excluding Summanus.
♞ ⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: The Richeson Family.
♞ ⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: Sorry for this, but I’m on my phone at the moment due to my computer mysteriously breaking (it wasn’t because I stepped on it… I would never do that… I promise…).

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Aurora flinched, barely visible as Valde stormed off. It always worried her when he got this angry, and she hoped her suitors wouldn't hold it against him. It seemed like most of the introductions had been given, so Aurora cleared her voice and said, "Ah.. If you will excuse me, I am going to go find my brother." She gave an apologetic nod of her head before turning and walking gracefully into the castle. The rooms were vast with high ceilings and somewhat dim lighting.

Aurora continued walking forward before stopping abruptly and turning her head to a darkened corner of the room. Her blue eyes narrowed as she made out the figure of a pale man sitting in a chair, a broken mask on his lap. "Hello... My name is Aurora Richeson. It is a pleasure to meet you." She curtsied, eyes still focused on the strange man. ~Why does he stay in the dark? He must be uncomfortable around other people.~

█ ♞ ⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: In the entrance hall
█ ♞ ⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: A man in a chair, don't know his name yet.
█ ♞ ⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: Valde, but momentarily distracted.
█ ♞ ⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: Sorry this post is kind of short... >.<;

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ǂSummanus Malvolio Andersonǂ

While he was pondering what to do with the mask, someone else walked in. A female, most likely one of his potential brides. "Hello... My name is Aurora Richeson. It is a pleasure to meet you."

Aurora? such an odd name... I believe it means, "Dawn." Well that is not a good sign at all, now is it? After a moment of consideration, he slowly stood up and took a few steps forward, still keeping a distance as the shadows clung to his face. "Greetings, Aurora. You may call me, Summanus." He then took off his hat, and bowed low before standing up and holding the repaired mask out. A shadow slithered across his arm and engulfed the object. The piece of Dark floated over to the girl, and left the mask on the floor.

Taking the time to examine her now, his initial reaction was something along the lines of, "Oh dear gods, not pink." but he soon realized that despite the horrid color choice she was indeed quite beautiful. There was something about the color of her hair that reminded him of midnight. How odd. He thought to himself. One would not think that a girl of her demeanor and physical features would choose to wear such bright colors. Especially pink. If there was any color he hated more than white, it was pink. Oh well, no matter. I have preformed the standard greeting..... What am I suppose to do now? Blast it all.


♞ ⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: Entry Hal
♞ ⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: Aurora
♞ ⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: Trying to figure out the next step in social protocol
♞ ⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: Awww, I forgot the little summary box thing my last post. oh well.

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†~Aurora Richeson~†

"Greetings, Aurora. You may call me, Summanus."

Aurora nodded before bending down slowly to pick up the mask on the floor. It looked as if it had been broken. If she wasn't mistaken this was Valde's mask, however it had been repaired with dark strands of... well she wasn't entirely sure what it was. Either way, it looked astounding in a gothic sort of way. Her voice was gentle and quiet as she spoke. "Very well done. Although, I think this mask would suit you better." Aurora laid it back down on the floor and pushed it towards Summanus with her index finger. For whatever reason, she felt as if she should not come too close to Summanus. She kept her distance and made sure to stay aware of her surroundings. Although the day was going well so far, Aurora made sure to keep her guard up, seeing as she had no idea what else to expect. She took a deep breath and suddenly felt the urge to go outside. "I look forward to tonight." Aurora didn't smile, but curtsied before heading off in an unknown direction.

Three minutes later, Aurora found herself standing on a balcony overlooking the back courtyard. It was filled with flowers of various kinds. Farther back there was a small pond, it's waters rolling gently in the breeze. Nature was always calming, but Aurora loved the wind more than anything else. Its soft caress against her cheek, its playful touch on her hair. For a moment, she felt almost as if she were back at home. She turned her head and noticed noticed a rose vine snaking up the castle wall, part of it on the balcony. She picked a brilliant red one and turned it over in her hand. Aurora examined it's petals and thorns. One of the thorns happened to snag her finger, causing a small drop of blood to well up. Unalarmed, Aurora looked at the drop of blood and then back at the rose she had picked. Even it's beautiful red color could not match the dark crimson of her blood. ~It seems even blood is redder than a rose...~ She placed the rose gently down on the balcony, put her finger to her mouth, and hoped it would stop bleeding soon. Thankfully since it was a small wound, it stopped bleeding after about a minute.

♞ ⊰ ωнєяє αм ι؟ :: Back courtyard balcony
♞ ⊰ ωнσ αм ι ωιтн؟ :: No one.
♞ ⊰ ωнαт'ѕ ση му мιη∂؟ :: Nothing in particular
♞ ⊰ συт σƒ ¢нєѕѕ-ριє¢єѕ :: N/A

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†~Aurora Richeson~†

Eventually Aurora made her way back inside and asked one of the maids for a bandage. For once the maid didn't stutter or rush off frantically but instead responded with, "Yes, Miss. Please wait a moment." and nodded her head. It made Aurora happy to know that she didn't scare everyone. Once her finger was bandaged, she decided to explore the rest of the castle. She was wandering down a hallway when she heard two voices from a room at the end. She stopped for a moment to listen. It sounded like Lyra was speaking to the moody prince from outside. What was his name again..? After a moment, she recalled his name: Lucifer.

Not wanting to eavesdrop, Aurora opened the door across from her. The wooden door opened with a creak to reveal a room that looked as if it hadn't been used in years. There was a desk with a pile of papers on top. There was also a portrait of a little girl in a small oval frame. Aurora picked it up delicately and examined the picture, her finger tracing the edge. The girl was beautiful, with long wavy hair and a serious expression on her face. Aurora set it back down on desk. There was a bed in the center with faded white covers. On the circular table that served as a nightstand, there was a broken clock. ~I wonder if I can fix it... it would be beautiful if worked.~ She picked it up and laid back on the bed, dark hair spread over the dusty covers. She brought it close to her face, studying the front and back of it. If I want to fix this, I'll need some tools.. However, Aurora was still aware of where she was. This was not the time to be fixing a clock.

Portrait: http://thisisladygray.blogspot.com/2010/05/portrait-of-young-girlthe-shiverer.html