Queen Victorianna had left the capital day's ago, leaving her granddaughter to her misgivings back at the home castle. Victorianna never traveled with anyone anymore, she refused the company of those below her, and those of her own station...she was to ugly for Royal life, and to beautiful for the common fold. Traveling the countryside under the gauze of none allowed her to lift her own veil from her face and look out among the traveling hills and soaring plains, The capital city could be seen in the distance, higher than any mountain, glittering as if it was made from the rarest of gems, which for all Victorianna knew it could have been, she had never been to the capital in her long years. She stood in her carriage, her short petite body could easily stand at full height in the carriage built for people double her size and weight. A harsh breeze acted up and rubbed against Victorianna's cheeks, making her grit her teeth to hold back her wail of agony. Pulling down her veil she yelled to her driver "Speed it up, I want to arrive before high noon" her rough voice managed to float to her driver who yelled back "Yes, Your Majesty!" and sped up as if his life depended on it, and depending on the fact that he was driving a Royal, it all but could have.
Victorianna sat back in her carriage, closing her eyes behind her veil, her nostrils flared as she traveled back into her memory's. Her eyes traveled under the lids as if she was experiencing her memory's all over again, a knife against flesh and the chime as the blade went though skin and made a clean exit, The imagery as the blood rushed down the front of the man. The carriage jerked to a stop and she near fell forward. Victorianna slowly stood and looked out the window of the carriage again "Why have we stopped?" she asked her driver and all she got back was "their is a line of approval to get into the capital...we must wait-" but the driver was cut off as Victorianna yelled "We are ROYALTY, we move on, weather or not their is a line. Continue." she said and sat back down. "Run them over if you must" she muttered under her breath as the carriage continued again, this time they didn't stop until they where at the castle. Victorianna didn't get out of the carriage right away, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes again, bringing in any emotions that could have escaped from her during the ride here, Adjusting her veil to cover her face, she opened the door and stepped out, her shoes hitting the cobble stone. She looked up at the castle of the Fifth kingdom and frowned.
Who are you to say what is evil. When you have never seen true evil
Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2014 10:17 pm
Draxus Versaw The XI, The Prince of Light
"Everything must be balanced. Even balance itself..."
Draxus walked forward on his own two feet, the trek had been long, but he had refused help such as a mount, saying it was better suited to be put to the fields and help harvest more food. The mount of course had not been put to such work, but the sentiment was understood. Draxus looked as the sun rose, and he covered his eyes at the first glint of light. After that, his body relaxed significantly as the pain from his stumps dissipated, and his wings of pure radiance sprouted from the mangled flesh. While he could dissolve them and then make them reappear throughout the day, they always appeared when he first saw the light, whether he like it or not. After a moment the wings faded again and Draxus continued to walk forward. His father was most likely already at the capital of the Fifth Kingdom. The day dragged on and soon Draxus saw the glinting city, closing his eyes and breathing inwards slightly before continuing on. This was the place he had lost his wings, but it was also the place where he had given his people a chance.
A carriage rolled by and Draxus stood aside, trying to get a good look inside. Inside was a woman, or what he perceived to be a woman due to the veil across their face. It held an air of mystery, but due to the light, it was also somewhat of an ease on his vision. As it rolled by him, Draxus simply smiled and waved at the carriage before following up behind it, shifting his Nodachi on his back slightly by rolling his shoulders. His knapsack was hanging off the hilt of the blade, after all, even though it was meant for combat, there was no war, or any real danger inside of the Fifth Kingdom, so it was for show, and a reminder as to who he was for the King and Queen of the Fifth Kingdom.
Draxus soon reached the line, and he gently made his way through the crowd, explaining who he was and to any that were doubtful, he politely flashed his royal signet ring. He thanked everyone that got out of his way, and was very humble when people of lesser birth apologized to him for not recognizing who he was immediately. By the time Draxus was at the front of the line, the guards had already received word due to how lines and grapevines worked. He of course acted to be treated like those behind him and that he be searched, just for equality's sake, and while the search was done half-heartedly, they guards did so before they waved him on through. The process was repeated again at the castle gates, but with far more digression, and when they asked for the written letter, Draxus politely gave the guards what they wanted before, again, he was waved on through.
Finally, he was here at the castle once more, and overall, Draxus had very mixed feelings about the place. What he did notice however, was the same carriage from before. Another royal from a different kingdom then, that was the only thing that made sense. Draxus approached slowly, and with a smile he spoke calmly. "Good morning M'Lady, the castle is a bit imposing at first, isn't it? The inside is of much finer taste, trust me on that, I've been here more than once."
".. The world is cruel, but also kind. We must give it the same treatment."
Victorianna was once again lost in thought as she looked at the castle, she couldn't find any feeling for it, sure she had just stuffed them down and sealed them in a never ending urn of hatred for the high queen, but even at the magnificent of the castle she felt nothing.
Just as she was about to ascend the stairs she heard a voice try to talk to her. Frowning she turned around, swearing that if it was a servant that was speaking she would rip out its tongue and force it to act like a chicken for the rest of the day, but instead what she got was a young man with black hair. She didn't speak to him at first, instead choosing to have her eyes wander over him, taking in each thing. Was he a threat? obviously not. She took note of his weapon, his posture his hair length, the way is spoke and his insignia on the ring. She could have forgiven the slight slouch that his had considering that he had better posture then most of the young people these days, but the insignia was what irked her the most, a Dragon Lord. Her eyes glared at him from under the veil, though he would be unable to see this. A slight shadow of her dainty lips moving into a crisp smile would be seen from under her veil "yes, its quite Imposing, after all it was created to intimidate, force hesitation on those who think it would be best to attack" she said and turned back to look at the castle "The bigger the structure the more hesitation" she sighed softly, the bottom of her veil flew up enough to show a small chin
"but their is nothing to fear in their" she said as she started to walk up the steps "Just some pampered royals who have grown into dullards" she said. Victorianna picked up her skirts so they where an inch off the ground and she continued her ascent up the flight of steps "I see you are from Abraxos. To young to be the king. A brother or a son perhaps?" she asked him, though she did not look at him
Who are you to say what is evil. When you have never seen true evil
Kami GearX
Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2014 11:51 pm
HighQueen MagdaleniaCailleach
lwasborn to Nothing And Raised to Nothing If you come from Nothing wheneveryone has Something...
'She sat on the steps of a marble staircase her hands raw from scrubbing the steps with the harsh plant chemicals, her nose burned and her eyes watered from the stench. her nails had started to peal from being exposed to so much water. Standing, her hands shaking as she picked up the metal bucket, half dragging half carrying it across the throne room, but just as she was about to reach the doors they opened and her mistress, the lady in charge of all the staff in the castle burst in, her overweight mass ripping the seems of the gorgeous fuchsia dress she had managed to buy with her high wage. The door slammed into her and knocked her over, covering her in the wretched smelling water, The Mistress screamed at her telling her the room smelled horrid, the Mistress picked up the metal bucket and started hitting her with it, telling her to move faster or she would be fired, but she couldn't move under the buckets blows. She screamed for the Mistress to stop, begged her, and just as the bucket was headed toward her face...'
Magdalenia woke up in a night sweat, a rapidly beating heart, and shaking hands. Her past seemed to haunt her tonight. Slowly she swung her legs out of the bed, gently putting them on her cold bedroom floor and standing. She pulled the rope and a bell chimed below her. In under a minute three young women ran into the room, picked out a red dress, her symbol of royalty- her crown, and a chair. Magdalenia sat as one of the women brushed her hair, another washed the night sweats from her body and the last started to arrange her make up. Within half an hour she was standing again being stripped of her night dress and undergarments, quickly washed again and being redressed in her newly chosen red dress. The dress clung to her every curve and valley, flaring out into a full skirt once it got passed her hips, a small dip in her neck line showed her large bosom, and long red sleeves went tight just above her elbows and flared out just as her skirt did covering her arm down to her wrist.
Holding out her hands the servant girls quickly decorated them, her ring finger with her wedding ring, her pointer finger with the fifth kingdom's insignia ring, her pinkie with a small gold and ruby, and on her left hand was another gold pinkie ring with a ruby in the center. and in her left middle finger was the ring of the Queen the band was made of melted down and reformed onyx, the gem in the center was a Diamond that had been melted down and reformed around a pearl, to each side of the Diamond was a smaller pearl, and from their two rubies on each side after the pearls, inside the band was carved the words 'Queen of the Realm, Protector of the people, regent of her young.'
By the time her servant's where done styling her hair, placing her gems, putting on her shoes, finishing up her make up it had been an hour, and the first carriage arrived...it was time to meet the guests. Slowly rising from her chair she made her way down the long hall at the top of the castle and down the flights of steps. She didn't need to make any noise as she walked, the servants all opened the doors as soon as she was seen coming. The main doors opened and Magdalenia stepped out onto the top step. She looked down at her first two guests, towering over them from the top of the grand stair, Her hands clasped in front of her, her ruby lips pierced tightly together, her crown sturdy upon her head, her fan held in the hand below the dominant one. Her white hair hardly moved in the breeze, her condescending eyes watching the slow progress of the Queen of Bellris and the Prince of Abraxos.
.....Would you takesomething Just to say it was yours? Or wouldyoubecomesomething to haveeverything?
"Everything must be balanced. Even balance itself..."
"Intimidation in multiple forms I would say. Not only do you not want to attack you might feel inferior if you have that sort of thing." Draxus walked up the steps slowly, slightly behind Victorianna so as to be polite of ranking in case this person was a Queen rather than a princess. He heard footsteps at the top of the tall staircase and turned to look, seeing High Queen Magdalenia Cailleach stand before them, as condescending as ever. He once more turned his gaze towards the veiled woman and whispered. "I am Prince Draxus the Eleventh, Son of King Draxus the Tenth. Your personal taste of this place... I can agree with it to some extent." The last part was muttered in an even lower voice than the previous statement. After that Draxus's allowed his gaze to turn back to the beautiful, wretched woman at the top of the stairs. Not once did his steps falter however, and in fact they were spurred forward by determination that he had successfully defied this woman before, albeit at a sacrifice to his body.
Even if he was eager to meet the woman face to face again, he was not rude enough to leave the woman he had just been talking to. Draxus had yet to gain the woman's name as well, which would leave Draxus at a disadvantage. He spoke his mind. "Excuse me for being so blunt about this M'Lady, but you leave me at a disadvantage right now, for now you know my name, but I have yet to know yours, although I would like to take a guess, just as you had." He once more gained a slight smile, he would wait to see if she flat out told him or the guessing game was still going. Sure they were royalty, but small games like this made the royal life a lot more entertaining for Draxus himself.
".. The world is cruel, but also kind. We must give it the same treatment."
river rocker
Hadies queen
Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2014 6:26 pm
Victorianna Bethany Renee Queen of Bellris
Victorianna just laughed "Intimidation is the whole point of the capital." she said to him, frowning as the Queen of all hell came into view "They have been in power for 200 years, not once as anyone taken up arms against the capital" she said as polightly as she could since she didn't know if the queen could hear her now. She stopped several steps away and managed to say "even if we stopped giving money to the capital they have enough stored up to hold out for decades. Seriously though, they have money in over flow, can have dresses made of pure gold while us out provinces...." Victorianna coughed "My bad 'Kingdoms' if we can call ourselves that with what little pride we are aloud, must give our reserves to them" she said softly. She nodded her head when she herd his name "yes...I rightly guessed that You where A Draxus, the lack of height comes from your mothers side I presume since your father is so.....tall" she said to him. That wasn't acutally true, Victorinanna had known of his lineage to the Versaw line because of his ring, none had really cared about a 'dark kingdom' before, and then all of a sudden a Dragon is cutting off his wings to make a point to the capital, that caused an uproar in all the kingdoms and made the Versaw coat of arms recognizable everywhere outside of Abraxos.
Victorianna stopped and glared at the Queen from under her veil, glad for once that no one could see her eyes and the hatred she carried for the high crown, for if it had been seen she would have been executed on the spot. She Curtsied to Queen Magdalenia "You summoned everyone to the castle, High Queen Magdalenia?" she said in as polite a voice she could muster. She then stood back up straight and said, without looking at Draxus "Very well then....Guess if you must" she said, after all she did not wear a ring of power as he did, nor was her seal on her carriage, though she was one of the few in the kingdoms to cover her face, so it narrowed things down a bit.
Who are you to say what is evil. When you have never seen true evil
lwasborn to Nothing And Raised to Nothing If you come from Nothing wheneveryone has Something...
Magdalenia watched the slow progress up the steps, her eye lids slowly lowering to cover half her eyes, but never did her smile waiver. She watched with increasing annoyance as the prince of Abraxos and the Queen of Bellris made their way up the steps. She tapped her Tessen Fan against her dress, causing the rich red color to ripple with each tap. She watched the prince of Abraxos, he had grown quite well since he had lost his wings, he grew handsome and it seemed like he was brave, with an air of power around him. Her lips twitched, she could respect that, after all his beautiful wings where hanging in one of the castle hallways.
She then looked at Queen Victorianna, her mouth twitched again but this time with her hidden temper, she had never liked her, She had lived far to long for her tastes, had grown to familiar with the people and to influential. She watched as the two spoke. Her blueish eyes going between the two as she tapped the fan impatiently. One of her servant girls rushed out and pulled her hair back behind her shoulders and then stood behind her. Magdalenia looked at the two and finally, after waiting to be addressed formally by the low queen of Bellris, she smiled tightly "Welcome to the Capital Victoria, In all your old long years, you have finally found time in your unmoveable schedule to entertain me with your presents" she said to her, Not even bothering to look back at Draxus now that she had been addressed.
.....Would you takesomething Just to say it was yours? Or wouldyoubecomesomething to haveeverything?
Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2014 8:29 pm
Draxus Versaw The XI, The Prince of Light
"Everything must be balanced. Even balance itself..."
Draxus, again stood behind Victorianna and allowed the two to exchange, waiting for his turn to speak. Even if he was a man, they were Queens, and that meant their words always came first. He would guess when the time is appropriate, for now, Draxus simply bowed his head towards Magdalenia. There wasn't much for him to do, other than check his appearance and brush off small bits of dust from the road. He was glad that his father was well known, however at the mention of his mother, he frowned. Draxus hadn't really know his mother, nor did his father talk about her. In fact, Draxus didn't even know his mother's name, let alone where she was from or what she had done before giving birth to him. It was all a mystery. His 'Mother' was a woman who had cared for him all throughout his childhood as a stand-in, and even if she wasn't royalty, Draxus respected that woman's word just as much as his fathers, if not even more so. She had taken care of him when he wasn't her child, and even if he was the prince, it still must have been hard for a woman of any age or lifestyle to take care of a baby. That was why the woman held so much of Draxus's respect when it came down to talking.
Draxus caught the name Victoria, and immediately recognized it. His kingdom was watchful, and they had spies everywhere. They had fingers in all sorts of pies so to speak. Victoria was the shortened name of the Queen of Bellris. Her full name was Victorianna Bethany Renee Bellris, also known as Victoria 'The Silver Phoenix' due to her one remaining wing being that of a platinum coloring. She was the only phoenix with a silver wing, so Draxus had made the assumption the woman was a dragon. Draxus was not racist, but at the mention of the name, He did move away slightly, as the woman was known for her superb hatred for dragons. Maybe that was why she had never made the journey to this place? At least, that was what the High Queen was suggesting.
".. The world is cruel, but also kind. We must give it the same treatment."
Victorianna stared at Magdalenia opening, her eyes could be seen glowing a fiery phoenix red under her veil "I have been busy with my Kingdom and keeping it from falling to far under your persuasion, Your highness." she said sharply "I have trained my daughter and granddaughter in the ways a Bellris should, preparing them for Royal life the way a women should be prepared and not shoved into it like you where. I attended my own daughters funeral, and raised her daughter as my own." she said icily and she stood as straight as she could, managing to get an inch taller "You're words, Mab, Make me want to do things that I would obviously regret when my head rolls down the steps of your...great palace"
She moved a step up and then another "You summoned us here, oh great Queen of peasants. You do us an Ill Omen of bringing Dragon's and Phoenix's together, when it is obvious the peace is sustained by our keeping to our own realms" she said "I have no problems with Dragon's and Phoenix's talking and doing what not, but we are separate species, each time we come together in a time of peace, their is war. I can not help but think that your half assed efforts at a gathering of royals is some way to bring more power into your own hands." she said coldly "I would be able to trust dragon's if it weren't for dragons such as yourself being in power" she shook her head. She turned her head so Draxus would be able to know that she was speaking to him "You aren't half bad...I will tolerate you for now. After all, I see you are strong, standing up to this....women, I feel that is not the right word, but she is one i presume" she said, and then she bowed to Magdalenia and walked passed her.
Who are you to say what is evil. When you have never seen true evil
Kami GearX
Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2014 9:46 pm
HighQueen MagdaleniaCailleach
lwasborn to Nothing And Raised to Nothing If you come from Nothing wheneveryone has Something...
Magdalenia just stood their, taking the insults as Victorianna slew them, but she played the mature one and didn't go chopping off heads....yet. Though her smile slowly faded into a firm line. Her hands became tighter on her Tessen fan as she took each and every word in. Finally she flipped up her fan, fanning it out and holding it up to her face and slowly fanning herself just below the nose, it was their to keep her frown from showing. As the insults went on she almost lost her temper, at the mention of peasant queen she pressed a small unseen button on the inside of her fan and small razor sharp blades appeared as if in warning.
When Victorianna finally managed to walk on passed her, Magdalenia kept her fan up to her nose, she looked over to Draxus and said "Would you like to see your room?" she said politely as she could, but one of her eyes had managed to go blank, and thats when the servant behind her moved. The servant girl took a dagger out from the folds of her robe and ran after Victorianna, the servant girl screamed as she jumped into the air, the dagger aiming for The Bellris Queen's body.
.....Would you takesomething Just to say it was yours? Or wouldyoubecomesomething to haveeverything?
Victorianna had hardly made it fifty feet into the castle when she heard the scream of the servant. Turning around she saw the servant girl falling on her from above, With a grunt of annoyance Victorianna moved out of the way and let the servant and the dagger slam into the ground. Once the Servant started to get up once again she started moving. The Servant was moving fast with horridly fast breaths, and yet Victorianna never left her lady like actions to rest. She Gracefully moved out of the way at last seconds, twirled behind the servant when she hit a wall. All the movement made Victorianna's veil move and swerve "have you had enough fun yet?" she asked, though her question didn't seem to be aimed at the servant girl.
Just then the Girl managed to get close enough to slice her veil, cutting it just above Victorianna's eyebrows, but the cut was shallowly placed and didn't touch Victorianna in any way. Their was a slight flash of brightness from Victorianna's eye sockets, but it dissipated as she slammed her lids shut over her eyes, the brightness was replaced by the now dull gray cobblestones. "...SO be it" she said, Victorianna dashed forward, looking as if she was gliding across the stone in one fluid motion, she had one of her hands wrapped around the servant girls fighting and, and two fingers on the girls forehead. The servant girl seemed to tremble and shake and slowly manage to get to her knee's, the dagger dropping as now Victorianna was standing above her. The veil no longer covering her face, it was shown to be youthful, beautiful, the face of a lady who had never aged passed her 20th year, but her eyes where closed, and still no one knew what her eyes looked like. Victorianna let go of the Servant's hand, letting it drop to the side as she pulled down her veil, a new sheet of fabric long enough to cover her face down to her chin, keeping Victorianna's face hidden.
Holding her two fingers to the servant girl's forehead she finally managed to say "Are you finished now?" she whispered, her shoulder's shaking in fear, anger, embarrassment? who knew. But now that Victorianna's veil was again in place her eyes blinked under the fabric, and her fingers where firm on the girl's head.
Who are you to say what is evil. When you have never seen true evil
hadies queen
occ: I hope you don't mind me taking over the servant's function...I'm just assuming shes a filler character....
Kami GearX
Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2014 10:27 pm
Draxus Versaw The XI, The Prince of Light
"Everything must be balanced. Even balance itself..."
Draxus's mouth slowly opened at the passive aggressive insults being traded between the two queens. After a moment of recovery, Draxus closed his mouth and turned to Magdalenia, cautious of what he was going to say. "A small rest would be much appreciated High Queen Magda-." He heard the knife draw and the scream. He did not notice the blank eye as Draxus drew his sword but saw Victorianna quickly dispatch the servant. Slowly, the Nodachi was sheathed, the black blade gliding without a sound. What he saw of the Queen of Bellris was a beautiful woman hiding beneath a veil. However, it confused him slightly that she would look so young considering how old she was supposed to be. He shook his head clear of thought and once more remained silent. He did not wish to interfere with something that was not of his doing. That and he wasn't exactly sure how he should react. He had come to Magdalenia's side in his attempt to prevent the combat from happening at all.
After a moment, Draxus was able to move, and he did so swiftly. "Please excuse my rudeness High Queen Magdalenia, but I am sure you will understand what I am about to do." He walked forward and quickly took the rope that was holding his knapsack away, effectively dropping the small bag onto the stairs, simple travelers clothes pouring out. He knelt down and gently took the woman's arms and spoke to the girl, not sure if she could understand or not. "I am sorry for this miss, but please, don't resist, it will only further prove that you are guilty. I am sure you will have a fair trial, but I think all of us here know the punishment for attacking a member of royalty." The rope was wound slowly around the woman's hands and then formed a knot. It was strong enough to hold the woman's arms in place if she didn't struggle, but he did make it so they didn't rubbed the skin raw at every movement. During the entire time, Draxus was very gentle with his procedure.
((OOC: Whoops, Draxus is gentle, not a torturer had to edit in that the rope would not rub the skin raw >.<))
".. The world is cruel, but also kind. We must give it the same treatment."
lwasborn to Nothing And Raised to Nothing If you come from Nothing wheneveryone has Something...
Magdalenia folded her fan back up, her eye returning to its normal looking as she actually smiled this time "My my, Natalia has quite the temper on her today" she said as she looked pointedly at Bellris "She was just defending her Queen after all. Honor is placed high above all else here Victorianna." She said politely as she walked over to the servant and knelt down beside her. She looked at Draxus and said "she will get a fair trial." she said.
The servant girl was whimmpering slightly "please I didn't do anything...I...I would never hurt someone of Nobility, please, My fiancee would have a fit if he knew I attacked one of such high birth" she said. She then turned her eyes to the High queen "please, my lady! I have served you for years. Cant you do anything?" she said, her shoulders shaking but Magdalenia shook her head "I can give fair trial as Prince Draxus says." she said. Magdalenia summoned her guard that had been hiding in the shadow and said "take her to a dungeon cell...but please, she is frail, be gentle with her" she said softly. The guards bowed their heads and did as instructed, taking the Servant away.
Magdalenia looked at Draxus "well...shall we resume where we left off? I have rooms prepared for all royal houses" she said
.....Would you takesomething Just to say it was yours? Or wouldyoubecomesomething to haveeverything?
Kami GearX
Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2014 12:43 am
Shenaiya Bellris Aspodel First Princess of Bellris, Known as the "Sapphire Phoenix"
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Looking Blue and pretty for a trip to talk to my father I'm Single Feeling Bored and Abandoned And listening Sorry it took awhile
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Shenaiya had been left at the castle when her Grandmother answered the summons and refused her plea to go along. She sighed as she was still expected to go along with her lessons. At least until the second carriage was deemed fit to take her to the high castle, hours after her Grandmother had left. She had been flawless in those lessons for years. Trying harder and harder to get her grandmother's praise. Even if only slight. But the princess was hated, and she knew. Her beautiful mother died shortly after Shenaiya's birth, and Shenaiya had odd colored wings. For a phoenix, red or orange were the common... But Shenaiya had blue colored wings. It wasn't much people knew about her. No one seemed to know. Except her grandmother and her father. Her father, who she was only allowed to see once a month. Twice if she dared go against her grandmother... And since her grandmother was no where within the kingdom, Shenaiya had seen him every moment since. Including before she had left the castle.
Shenaiya was still running her mind over what her Father had told her the day before. The brunette ran her green eyes around the garden, looking for the blue roses that he kept in small areas for her own small part of the garden. She soon found him, and sat on a bench near him. "Father... I'm upset. I don't understand still why Grandmother hates me so. I try so hard to please her... I wanted to go with her. To see the High Castle... But she refused... I'm to leave in a few hours so she won't have to deal with me..." She said bringing her knees to her chest and leaning on them. She had had the same conversation for several days now.
"Shenaiya, don't worry so much. She'll see how amazing you are. Just takes some time. I won't tell you to go against your Grandmother, but maybe you should do something for yourself." He had said this several times now. And each time Shenaiya had been confused as to whether she should...
She sighed as she sat in the carriage waiting to arrive. She wasn't even allowed to spread her wings without her Grandmother's say so.
Victorianna watched the Prince bind the servant girl and frowned, but she couldn't do anything without accusing the high queen right out of Attempted Regicide, which would have most likely got her beheaded and the queen off free without a trial. Victorianna shook her head "I doubt the Servant would do something like this out of her own free will" she said to Draxus as she watched the servant be lead away. Victorianna shook her head "Queen Magdalenia, you are quite the........" she stopped herself from saying what she was truly going to say 'b***h' she whispered in her mind but out loud she really said "....generous hostess" she said.
Victorianna nodded her head to Draxus "For a Dragon, you do not seem to be that bad" she said, but then she turned her head to Magdalenia and glared at her though her veil "as for others..." she huffed and crossed her arms over her chest "I belive others need some adjustments." Victorianna stood next to Draxus "how does Abraxos fair these harsh years?"
Who are you to say what is evil. When you have never seen true evil
