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Her parents are actually going through with this. Carolina has negotiated and argued for countless hours now, only to find out that they signed the treaty behind her back. Never mind that she will one day rule the country of Necessitas in her mother's place. She's being married off like chattel to a man who cares more about his profligate affairs with various lovers than about his own kingdom.

Some stories call him a demon. Carolina is already convinced he's a monster.

She won't weep. Not in front of the court. But when she sweeps into the privacy of her own room, angry tears prick at the corners of her eyes. "This is wrong," she whispers.
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Date: 2016-06-11 09:29 am (UTC)
spectre_de_la_mort: (Look up/shoulder tilt)
From: [personal profile] spectre_de_la_mort
She rests her chin on a propped arm as she continued to study his moves, dissecting them as he moves about against his opponent. He was good. Not the end all be all of blade work but certainly worthy of being given permission to enter into any contests he desires.

"If you're trying to be uninteresting," she muses, "there are far better ways to do so. Flaunting usually only makes attention worse."

Date: 2016-06-11 09:42 am (UTC)
spectre_de_la_mort: (Crossed arms)
From: [personal profile] spectre_de_la_mort
"Curiosity for the lady or your own? I don't think any of this lot would suit you, brother. They're far too fair and would make better use as ahamkara food or dregs parading around as archons."

Louisiana was unamused so far by the prince and his entourage. So far they had done nothing to prove her first assumptions wrong and had scratches of respect out of courtesy in part to her duty to Carolina.

--

She rests her hand on the hilt of her blade while standing beside the other vanguard while they watched over the practice fields quietly. There would be gentle touches to guide attentions to certain areas but mostly it was bursts of grunts or nods that they communicated with.

Her already poor mood sours further at the approach of a young man that she recognizes belonging to the prince. Rolling her eyes, she nudges her brother so they both can regard the shirtless miscreant. ...who is more than keen on hitting on them both. Such bravery but it fell on deaf ears when it came to Louisiana.

"Sadly I don't think you could do anything aside from flashy words and empty promises," she counters. "Besides neither of us are in the market for someone that seeks every opportunity to rid himself of his pants."

Date: 2016-06-11 01:26 pm (UTC)
notyourrookie: (Intent)
From: [personal profile] notyourrookie
Wash pauses when he hears the woman speak, and he steps back from his match to turn to her. He eyes her curiously, although she's out him on edge in any case. He just doesn't want to look like a paranoid former assassin.

He shrugs and grabs for the water canteen at the edge of the ring. "I'm not flaunting."

Date: 2016-06-13 04:59 am (UTC)
spectre_de_la_mort: (Standard)
From: [personal profile] spectre_de_la_mort
"Yes you are. You're a slippery snake when it comes to moving around with your blade." She glances away from him to watch the other trainees with a mild bored expression. "They're trying and you don't have to. It shows."

"Better question would be if you're not a personal guard to Prince York then what purpose do you have? Too much skill to simply be a charmer on someone's arm. That or merely played with in bed."

Date: 2016-06-13 11:02 pm (UTC)
notyourrookie: (You think so?)
From: [personal profile] notyourrookie
He follows her gaze over to the other people training, frowning as he observes them. They aren't as good as he is. That's easy to tell. But he hadn't thought that he was making it that obvious. Her next question though is far more worrying. And unsettling. He doesn't flinch at her comment, but it stings anyway. Too close to what Florida had said.

"A Prince should always have more than one guard."

Date: 2016-06-13 11:12 pm (UTC)
spectre_de_la_mort: (Look up/shoulder tilt)
From: [personal profile] spectre_de_la_mort
She watches for a couple of moments to let the words sink in for Washington before regarding him once more. There doesn't seem much alarm in his posture but she would continue to dig nonetheless. These foreign men had far too much hiding and plenty of rumors so it was best for the guard to uncover what was true.

"He only has one personal guard. I should know. Besides you don't carry yourself like one. So care to answer my question?"

Date: 2016-06-13 11:28 pm (UTC)
notyourrookie: (Default)
From: [personal profile] notyourrookie
Why wasn't that acceptable. Prince should have more than one guard. Was it so unbelievable that York might have one who was less obvious than North?

"I'm just a close friend of York's. His companion."

Date: 2016-06-13 11:39 pm (UTC)
spectre_de_la_mort: (Standard)
From: [personal profile] spectre_de_la_mort
Well isn't that considerably disappointing? Still she doesn't fully believe in that that's all he is but no matter.

"So you are an arm charm."

Date: 2016-06-13 11:44 pm (UTC)
notyourrookie: (Are you serious?)
From: [personal profile] notyourrookie
"I'm hardly hanging off his arm looking pretty," he says, making a face at the idea. "I'm just a friend."

Date: 2016-06-13 11:51 pm (UTC)
spectre_de_la_mort: (Default)
From: [personal profile] spectre_de_la_mort
"The prince has friends that he keeps his pants on for?" She's heard the rumors, Wash. York wouldn't have left his harem behind and everyone he brought sure made quite the variety in the boy band.

Louisiana looks away. "Besides that Sigma seems to be the more charm type anyway compared to you."

Date: 2016-06-13 11:59 pm (UTC)
notyourrookie: (Neural Port)
From: [personal profile] notyourrookie
"He has people who are exceptionally loyal to him," Wash replies instead. Whether they're fucking or not doesn't seem relevant.

"Sigma is very charming, yes."

Date: 2016-06-14 12:33 am (UTC)
spectre_de_la_mort: (Standard)
From: [personal profile] spectre_de_la_mort
"So what draws you to the competition," she asks. Enough interrogating about the prince and his cohorts. "Asides from the whole grandeur and all."

Date: 2016-06-14 12:48 am (UTC)
notyourrookie: (Wary)
From: [personal profile] notyourrookie
That's quite the change of tack. Wash frowns a little at her, but then shrugs. It's easier to talk about. "I thought it looked like fun." And that at least is honest.

Date: 2016-06-14 01:24 am (UTC)
ambitious_muse: (neutral)
From: [personal profile] ambitious_muse
Maine only has time to grunt in amusement before the prince's...companion arrives. He then growls softly at the interruptions.

"Not interested," he agrees.

Sigma freezes. Why is everyone in this country so opposed to being hit on? Except for Daphne, that is, and she's plenty suspicious. And these two are, frankly, kind of terrifying. (Which is why he hit on them in the first place.)

"There's plenty I can do, but not if you aren't interested," he says, trying to recover his dignity. As if he had to get rid of his own pants in order to make them happy.

Date: 2016-06-14 03:13 am (UTC)
spectre_de_la_mort: (Standard)
From: [personal profile] spectre_de_la_mort
Keep up, Mister not guard or arm charm. She was here to figure things out for security reasons as well as to report back to her lady. And maybe it didn't hurt to know more about the stranger that knew so much about blade fighting.

"They can be fun," she agrees. "Are you only good with knives or does your skill extend to others? Might be able to do more than one challenge that way."

Date: 2016-06-14 03:16 am (UTC)
maine_makes_growly_noises: (Default)
From: [personal profile] maine_makes_growly_noises
"Contests to solve riddles. Word puzzles. Lore challenges." All sorts of things.

Date: 2016-06-14 05:14 am (UTC)
protective_logic: (Default)
From: [personal profile] protective_logic
For those Delta has to beam. Those sound amazing. "Logic based riddles or those based on local knowledge? What are the linguistic differences? Oh please, I would enjoy those."

Date: 2016-06-14 05:28 am (UTC)
maine_makes_growly_noises: (listening)
From: [personal profile] maine_makes_growly_noises
"Both," Maine says. "Cultural knowledge or logic. Don't know the differences."

He's a bodyguard, not an academic. The man's enthusiasm makes his expression soften, though.

Date: 2016-06-14 05:33 am (UTC)
protective_logic: (Default)
From: [personal profile] protective_logic
Oh. His face is nice when it's not hard.

He doesn't even know that he speaks the words even as he thinks them, just continues on with what he means to say.

"I would prefer logic based puzzles. It is something I pride upon."

Date: 2016-06-14 05:53 am (UTC)
maine_makes_growly_noises: (neutral 2)
From: [personal profile] maine_makes_growly_noises
"Would you consider a test?" he asks. "To see what the challenges will be like." And to assure the judges he can compete.

Date: 2016-06-14 05:59 am (UTC)
protective_logic: (Default)
From: [personal profile] protective_logic
"Of course," Delta smiles. "It is only right to make sure you have competitors who will enhance, not diminish things."

Date: 2016-06-14 07:46 pm (UTC)
notyourrookie: (Default)
From: [personal profile] notyourrookie
Anywhere else, he doesn't think he'd mind talking so much about what he's good at, but here it's a little more uncomfortable. He feels like he should be holding something back. Keeping it secret.

"I've trained in a few things, but knives are what I enjoy most."

Date: 2016-06-15 01:01 am (UTC)
spectre_de_la_mort: (Default)
From: [personal profile] spectre_de_la_mort
"I can tell," she returns. Louisiana checks him for sign of change, trying to see how he ticked. Certainly less of a showoff compared to Sigma and not the all business stoic guard from the dance the other night. "You'll probably reign supreme over this lot. Sorry for the not so great competition."

Date: 2016-06-15 01:07 am (UTC)
notyourrookie: (Default)
From: [personal profile] notyourrookie
He offers a small smile at that, a shy expression. She's the first person outside of York's... companions, who he's really spoken to. He didn't have much to do with anyone at York's palace.

"I don't mind. I'm not really here for the competition. It just gives me an excuse to keep practising."

Date: 2016-06-16 05:49 am (UTC)
maine_makes_growly_noises: (listening)
From: [personal profile] maine_makes_growly_noises
"This afternoon?" He doesn't have the challenges on hand. The judges like to give those in person. "I can escort you."
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