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Deep in the bows of the navy ship of the Air Kingdom, Anima Eurus was rudely roused from her sleep by the sounds of voices and heavy footsteps overhead. Wh-where am I? Anima raised her head from the large ornate bed that sat in the middle of one of the great royal cabins of the ship. Brushing her graceful pink hair from her face, Anima stared about the cabin, sleep still playing on her eyelids. She was on a boat. A boat. Trip. Journey. Sea. Air Kingdom. Marriage. Finally, the fog of her sleep passed from her mind and she remembered why she was here. Her spirits dropped as she recalled the fate that was set before her. She was here to meet her "perfect" spouse. Supposedly a prince from the Fire Kingdom, the only thing Anima knew about this "prince" was his name. Fiona Cinder. Fiona? That did not even sound like a man's name! 'Strange', she thought. Lightly swinging her legs off the side of the bed, Anima sat up slowly and blankly touched her hand to her chest. It hurt. Why did it hurt? Her heart felt heavy and troubled. She knew what it was but she knew that if she tried to think about...... him..... the hurt would only become unbearable. The Princess of Air clenched her fists as a sob escaped from her throat. All she wanted right now was him. He was the only one who could comfort her at her time of greatest need but..... he was not here.
Anima shook her head violently back and forth, her pink locks of hair wildly thrashing about. Pushing the unwanted emotions aside, the princess got to her feet, tidying herself up so that she was presentable. Looking herself over, she felt satisfied and made her way to the door of the large cabin. By the feel of the boat, it seemed that they had already arrived and the servants and cabin crew would be already unloading their baggage. The wonder of her brothers whereabouts suddenly popped into her mind. Were they already on the mainland? How long was she asleep? Opening the ornate wooden door, Anima gracefully glided onto the main deck. Sailors were here and there unloading and attending to their own duties. Many gave her respectful bows and greetings as she passed and she gave slight nods in return. Anima found herself at the edge of the boat that was facing the island. She had to catch her breath. It was strikingly beautiful. Her mother and father really overdid it this time. Not that they never did whenever they were sending their dearest daughter off somewhere. The warm sea breeze rustled her pink hair and it tugged lightly on the long streamers that were part of her flowery leotard that was glowing brightly under the sun. But as Anima gazed upon the stunning beaches and lush greenery, she knew that the ugly truth of why she was here lurked beneath the calm beauty. It was time to face her destiny.
Alphios was shocked by Fiona's words. He never tried to be mean or hurtful to him but now he was pissed. He was full of emotion he hardly ever showed. Pure unadulterated RAGE. His eyes looked dead and soulless as his mind flickered back into his every being while his body slowly stroked Enyfs softly as she cooed but kept glancing out looking for Fiona incase she got angry again.
Alphios screamed in his head and murmured silently. "We are a disfunctional family. I have an older brother or is IT a sister I don't know but all I know is it's an ass and only wants to kill us because of what are parents did. Well guess what I don't want the fucking crown. Delta's less than capable of running a family less a country so Fiona can have the crown and go fuck itself. I just want to run away with Kristina. We would live as peasents, Enfys could return to her nest and be reborn and Jenko could run off and join a herd."
He opened himself back up the the world and grabbed a vial off his belt. He quickly uncorked it and gulped down the contents. The metallic taste of the blood made his eyes brighten up drastically. He looked at Delta and spoke his voice proud and booming. "If I disappear I want you to tell Fiona she can take the damned crown." he said growling.
Blood was like his drug. It got him pumped up and whenever he didn't have enough he fell into a rut of sadness. His father had introduced it since he was old world like his father. Blood wasn't necessary but it did provide a kick and if you were old world you had to take a vile at least once a week less you fall into a suicidal phase. Alphios looked out and saw the castle and sighed. He didn't want to eat all he wanted to do was find a hole to crawl into and die inside, away from all of them.
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Staring wide eyed at the large island, Aether stood at the side of the boat speechless. The place was gorgeous and he couldn't believe he was going to stay at such a place. It had always been Athens or Anima who when on trips like this and this was the first time the young prince had been so far from his homeland. Aether snapped out of the trance and shook his head. 'Where are my brother and sis?' The last time he checked, Anima was locked up in her room probably asleep and Athens disappeared once they landed. Aether saw how the carriages of the other princes and princesses had already left. He decided to wait for his sister. Aether's mind wandered. 'I hope Tina had a safe journey.' When he found out that Coventina was to be on the same island living with him, his heart literally soared. But his joy did not last. He was then told that he was to be married. MARRIED!! He was barely in his teens! What were his parents thinking? It was absurd! And to make things worse, he was to be wed to not the lovely Coventina, but to the Earth princess he barely even knew.
(Not finished!!!!)
Athens has been off the boat for the past twenty minutes but he wasn't on the carriage. At the current moment, Athens head isn't at it's clearest. When they were only forty minutes from making their finial destination a servant offered the amazing air prince a drink. Never to be one to turn down a drink, Athens gladly toke a glass. Then gladly toke another one and another one; five, six, seven or maybe 10 more glasses of the devil's juice. He lost count after number eight. When Athens is drunk he is actually nicer. He mind is too clouded to come up with a smart remark that will have you crying to your mother. Athens smiles more when he's drunk and seems to be happy for once. Not many things can make the cold-heart prince smile. Athens is stumbling along the coast humming a little song that his mother use to sing when he was a little boy. She such horrible singer
"Prince Cloud! Prince Cloud! Please return, your siblings are waiting for you!" A sailor is currently chasing after the drunkard. Athens turn around slipping down on his two feet. He started laughing at himself; The air faerie trips on air, how ironic. Athens light grey eyes glowed against his very tanned skin. He stayed down on the soft warm sand.
"What do you mean their waiting me? I was just looking for Eurus siblings! Those bastards!" Athens let the sailor pick him and help him walk over to the carriage. Athens always refer to his blood related brother and sister as the Eurus siblings. Considering he basically disowned himself from the Eurus family. Athens is the Cloud in the royalty family. ((Read more in his bio that I'm making soon)) Athens could see his little brother waiting for him. The man started laughing...
"Wow, Aether you look even more like a girl from a far."
The young prince raised his head and turned to the all too familiar voice of his older brother Athens. It looked like the Air siblings were the only ones who had not yet left for the great palace where they were all staying. Aether raised an eyebrow and smirked at his brother's rude but playful insult.
"There you are brother. I was wondering where you were." Striding over to Athens he looked about. "Have you seen Anima? I haven't seen her since we landed. I wonder if she-"
"I'm right here, dear brother."
Anima's soothing voice piped up behind him. Setting her hand on the top of his head, the girl ruffled his hair lightly and chuckled. "I was just wondering where you two were and it looks like we should get going. We don't want to be to late to meet our partners...."
At the mention of "partners" Anima's voice dropped and she stared at the ground blankly. Aether stuffed his hands in his pockets and confusion drifted across his eyes. Both of them sensed the other's distress and they knew they both felt the same. The same question ran through both of their minds: "why?"
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