forum The Rivincita Society (Fantasy/Renaissance RP)

Started April 22, 2018 by Deleted user

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Felix walked into Caspian's room, exchanging shifts with the inside guard.

"It's about time, Felix. I thought you would never come." Caspian called out to him, sniffing in distain. His blond hair was almost white as rays of light from outside entered the room.

( I guess Felix might have known Riann when they were younger. What do you think? )

"Prince Caspian." Felix bowed deeply, showcasing his fluffy pale-blond hair that was almost white.

"It's about time, Felix. I thought you would never come." Caspian called out to him, sniffing in distain. His blond hair was almost white as rays of light from outside entered the room.

( I guess Felix might have known Riann when they were younger. What do you think? )

(Yeah, I think so)

Caspian didn't answer and instead began to walk out the door, motioning towards Felix to follow him. "My father says that I'll rule soon and that I'll be able to visit the cities. You'd have to see if you could guard me again. . . if my sister was still here you could guard her." Caspian started, rambling on and on.

Felix followed, walking behind him, three feet away like the code said. "You, a ruler? Perhaps you should pay more attention to your studies, my prince." he realized his disrespect and added hastily, "Even though you are masterful already, sire."

Caspian frowned, not hiding his distaste for Felix. "Why do I need studies when I can conquer lands. I can leave the work to the Senate."

"Of course." Felix's ice-blue eyes hardened. I hope he's never king.

Caspian waved him off. "My sister could have been Queen." He continued, wrinkling his nose in disgust. "Her nose was always stuck in some law book. Idiotic if you ask me."

Felix licked his dry lips. "Where is your sister now?"

"I've barely heard a word from her. Though I've heard she's part of some little rebellion." He sighed, rolling his eyes. "She's always been quite. . . ambitious. Good that she's gone now."

A rebellion. Felix's breath caught. Marya was part of a rebellion. He stopped in his tracks, taking a deep breath and sighing. Marya. How could a name be filled with so much? With love intertwined with the letters and happiness circling the word? And above all, the sadness that filled your tongue when you uttered the name?

"Are you alright? Don't worry, the mention of her bothers me too." Caspian said snobbishly.

"Fine. Just fine." Felix gasped, as he tried to regain his composure.

"Good. We're heading towards Sonora." Caspian continued as he walked down the marble hallways. "My father says that I need to get the people to trust me. I've always been the likable one anyways."

(I have to go)
Felix nodded and caught up with Caspian's stride.

Good morning y’all)

(Alright):

Chiara slipped the ammo into her pack, undoing and re-plaiting her hair again with deft fingers. “Abbiamo finito?”, she asked her boss, tugging her jacket closed.

After a few seconds of thinking, Cade finally responded. "Well, I'm not sure I should tell you details. If you join, you can figure it out."