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PostSubject: Re: World's Shattering [Open/Need a prince]   Thu Nov 09, 2017 1:17 pm

Finding comfort within the embrace of a warm relaxing bath, tends to calm the tension of a long journey over. After disrobing ones self and washed away the dirt and natural oils clinging to the exposed skin, Kylak submersed himself neck deep. For the body to soak in the nourishment that a warm bath gives mentally and physically. Senlasa did the same with the mindset mainly preoccupied with Aslan. Think of things which would lead to trouble and dreadful consequences, to no rationality or reasonable gain. Yet sadly her selfish urges overweight good judgment. Therefore taking up a dark vile she'd kept with her all this time, the seductress dark elf female placed a few drops in the bath water, setting in a aroma to attract a particular kind of beasts. One that is powerful to respond to the siren call, but to motive or reasoning? "I can hardly wait to see your true power, my Aslan. Never have I thought I find a new muse of all places. To my joy that this trip isn't going to be boring after all."

Making their way into the Grand Dining Hall, Kylak and Senlasa in a company with their bodyguards humbly appeared before their Majesty host the king. Presenting a gift, carried inside a small silver box, a gold magical medallion made from flawless gemstones and diamonds is kept safe within its confines. "A gift to you your majesty, wearing this medallion will extend your life a little a hundred years. This is a secret item among my kin, so please take To commemorate our kingdoms union." Have two words with a simple head gesture, Kylak excused his bodyguards as they went their way, feeling as though they weren't necessary considering how he wish to show the king and princess his trust to that extent. Joining them they took a seat at their arranged seats at the dinner table. Kylak look to the princess and smile while Senlasa glance a few times towards Aslan.
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PostSubject: Re: World's Shattering [Open/Need a prince]   Tue Nov 07, 2017 7:48 am

Aslan let out an annoyed sound as he and the Princess left the kitchen, and Talia tensed slightly as she saw the pattern of a tiger raise to color the surface of the commander's skin before it disappeared as he reeled the beast back under control. "Commander... are you alright?" Aslan looked at her and she sighed lightly as his eyes were the color of his cat's, showing that it was still there, watching. "The wedding needs to get here sooner." He growled, starting forward as he escorted the Princess to her father's office rooms. "That woman is infuriating. I... don't like her here. She will create problems before too long." Talia smiled faintly, her head tilted to the right as she looked up at him as they reached the office door, hearing her father speak from behind the door that he was coming. "Surely you are just exaggerating, Commnder. You will see. Everything will be fine."

In the Grand Dining hall, the table was laid out with many foods from across the country, and even a few dishes and desserts were from the Queen and prince's own country. The king was seated at his spot, Aslan standing off in a darkened corner, his position every night that the royal family deigned to eat in the Hall. The table had been extended down the length of the hall in order to accommodate the guests for the dinner later that night, but right now, it was only the king and Talia that were seated near the head of the table, awaiting the arrival of their royal guests, who were being brought to the Hall by one of the maids.
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PostSubject: Re: World's Shattering [Open/Need a prince]   Tue Nov 07, 2017 7:31 am

The outreaching hand served more the a mere purpose, allowing Aslan to help Senlasa dismount as would any gentlemen whod show humility, honor, a class. But the works is to gain contact with hands, in order to read the power in his aura. “Ahh such power.... overwhelming power, raging to be unleashed. Ohh this man is making me want to run wild at the risk of causing an upset, but he's making my body scream like a desperate howling demon. How long can I hold back?” All in thought to herself she worded, all the while Senlasa came off her horse and upon the souls of her feel along the ground with Aslan's help. Still her evil grin remain on the lips with the gazes kept the male captain, which Kylak noticed, thus brought a killing look in his own eyes towards his own mother, if to express in words without being said; “best control yourself, for if you'll embarrass us... no... our kingdom with your foolish selfishness, I'll see to it father will have your head placed on his wall.” In turn the mother only smiled at her son smugly before their eyes turn away from one another.

Once again taking attention to give back his undivided attention with Talia, Kylak listened as they all carried on through the grand hall, at the first notice of decoration colored the surfaces, as if a celebration is to take place. “How wonderful it must be to have a festival in honor of ones accomplishments,” he replied trying not to sound even to the slightest somewhat envious or jealous. Since commemorating in celebration to praise ones achievement is unheard of in Ilyam. Kylak made great strives and pushed his limits to do well, wheedling magic to display extraordinary works, even rising high in his class, yet there is no acknowledgment nor praise. “I'm quite sure the next lieutenants worked hard to earn their place, and if I may, I'd be honored to personal express my congratulations to them on the festival day.”

Arriving at the foot edge of the hallway, both Kylak and Senlasa were to tend to themselves, afterwards once Talia informed them where the baths are and which were for the men and women's use. He bow within the same as Talia, saying nothing further and head right away to the bath. Kylak came to the men's room and striped without noticing his mother had followed. “What are you doing here? Go to the women's bath,” he order firmly, “I bathed you as a child so why the embarrassment, even to see you in your natural form,” she said in turn and more so after. “I will leave you on your own but I want a moment to talk. That girl... you like her don't you? He never seen a human girl and hard have you see women of our kin. I can smell your blood flowing which flows with your lust. She is soon to be your wife so why not have her to explore the joys and pleasures of women?” A black aura resonated from his gray skin, urging Senlasa to mind her words if she wishes not to further anger her son. “And what of you mother,” he ask in a firm deep tone, “That man, the captain of the of the guard, Aslan? I can smell your lust for him, to fight him and to have your way. I know your marriage with father holds love lost but your still married none the less. Furthermore... think about what it will do to our good relations with this kingdom.” Nothing was said further from the mother. Instead she went her way into the bath on the women's side, with the both of them bathing to wash up.
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PostSubject: Re: World's Shattering [Open/Need a prince]   Sun Nov 05, 2017 2:34 pm

Aslan watched her carefully, power pressing hard underneath his skin, just itching for a fight, but he pushed it away, banishing the feeling with irritation at the animal that hid deep within. The treatments were working, as using his magic didn't reduce him to a weakened state like it used to. Railey would be a woman he would forever curse in his dreams, for the evil things she did. Power machinations behind his back, threatening the crown and her people for power's seductive draw, and putting a curse on him that made him allergic to his own damn magic. Taking the Queens offered hand, he helped her down off of her horse and turned to one of his lieutenants. "Guide the Majesties' horses and the rest of their group to the stables. This way, if you would." Aslan said after releasing the Queens hand, ignoring his inner beast's protest.

Talia walked slightly behind and to the Commander's back as they entered the grand hall that cut straight through the middle of the palace. The place was expertly decked out in the crown's colors, a slightly dark gold and red, with tasteful accents of color to break the monotony. "You have chosen to arrive on a very interesting day for the people. Starting tomorrow, we are having a three day festival to chose new lieutenants for the army. We only require five years of service from our lieutenants, so every five years, we give the men a chance to rise to the vacant spots on these days. Current lieutenants can keep their positions for another five years if they so choose, by entering the tournament once again. Tonight will be an open palace feast for the participants and their families tonight, and the festival starts at noon tomorrow." Talia said in her best official voice.

Coming to the first open hall on their left, princess and commander stopped, and Talia looked towards her guests. "At the end of this hall are our bathing houses, men to the left and women to the right. At the back of the bathhouse are small, private rooms for royal use and these are the ones ready for you. A maid will bring the queen's things needed to her, another will bring the prince's things. Enjoy your baths." Talia gave her best bow, watching Asian as the man gave a bow as well, and she noticed that his gaze still hadn't left the Queen. Odd.... "Come, Commander. Let us check on lunch." "Yes, Your Highness." The two then soon disappeared off to their own destinations.
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PostSubject: Re: World's Shattering [Open/Need a prince]   Sun Nov 05, 2017 10:18 am


Kylak's mother the Queen smiled evilly in amusement, over male captain of the guard mannerism and approach towards the situation. Evermore how the horse reacted with Aslan snorting and jerked back, “quite amusing,” she said out loud, “Movark (the horse) is not easily startled, hmm... he must scene your power which to cause his nervousness.” At the offer to dismount, in order to freshen up in the arranged guest quarters, the queen extended her right hand to Aslan with a light seductive leer and lick to her lips of the devilish grin. As would a gentlemen help a lady to dismount from their horse, once she offer her hand out, “you may call me Senlasa my handsome guard.” At that Kylak looked to his mother (Senlasa) cutting his eyes and whispered; “stop it, must you always flirt like some low paying whore?” In turn she said in whisper; “I can't help it. Tall, handsome, and powerful. This Aslan is making my body scream with desire!” Turn his attentions back to Talia, the dark elf prince stood back up, after her words telling him the need not to bow before her, “my apologies, where I come from humble respect coming to another's land should be display. I thank you for the warm welcome and indeed yes I'd liked to have a bath. As for your father it saddens me to not have the honor to meet with him face to face, but I understand he has matter of the utmost important to attend to, so his apologies isn't needed in this regards. Please lead on so my mother and I can clean up properly to join you for lunch.”
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PostSubject: Re: World's Shattering [Open/Need a prince]   Sat Nov 04, 2017 6:31 pm

Aslan walked up, approaching the prince and Queen's horse. The prince's horse snorted and jerked backwards, but Aslan raised his hand, and the horse dropped back down onto his hooves. Aslan shook his head with a slight sigh, looking at the horse, absently petting the nose of the Queen's horse who was insessantly bumping it against his arm. "You are a nervous one. Funny. You take teleportation so easily, and yet you balk at someone who stands just as tall as you." Talia watched him as he turned and looked at the Queen. "Your Majesty, would you like to dismount? Your rooms are ready, fully furnished, and we even have a hot bath waiting for all of you." Talia turned her attention back to Kylak. "Rise, Prince Kylak. We are of equal standing, and there is no need for bowing. Garren should have a lunch ready by the time you and yours get settled in for your visit. My father is in a meeting with the Council, and sends his apologies for not being here to greet you and your mother upon arrival."
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PostSubject: Re: World's Shattering [Open/Need a prince]   Sat Nov 04, 2017 6:13 pm

Thankfully someone of higher authority arrived at a pivotal moment, in calming the uproar before the likely outcome of needless blood shed the grounds in red. Therefore Kylak felt never more grateful towards the Commander of the guard, and would have first responded to Aslan with the utmost humble and dignify gesture to bow. Yet he found the Commander doing so firstly, and so all Kylak was left in response are thankful words, “Please, do not feel as though you need to apologize. I myself caused the disturbance to alarm your men and they were act how I'd expected. In truth their actions should be commend, showing devotion to protect their kingdom.” This he did also to speak before his mother had any words, since she lacks a diplomatic approach due to her smug arrogance.

Turn of the scene when the princess made an appearance, for a moment the dark elf princes found himself at awe as his golden hues widen ever so slightly. Giving a soft expression rarely seen. After her given sweeping bow, Kylak approached but kept a comfortable distance to not alarm with a arm crossing his chest, as his knee took to kneeling before her. “I'm grateful for the warm welcome despite the uproar at my fault. I am Prince Kylak of Ilyam, and I do hope our meeting can come to a further peaceful relationship with your kingdom to mine.
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PostSubject: Re: World's Shattering [Open/Need a prince]   Sat Nov 04, 2017 5:16 pm



The men standing directly in front of him parted, as their commander walked through them. Standing at an impressive seven feet tall, Commander Aslan was a man of royal blood himself, having chosen to abdicate in favor of his uncle when he was only ten years old. Ever since, he had dedicated his life to being a man of honor, eventually joining the ranks of the country's holy knights. "Do as he says men. Scotel, you need to hone your magic better. You need to start up lessons with Cleo starting tonight. This could have been avoided, had you told me who was coming."

Turning to face the prince and his mother, he went down on one knee, crossing an arm over his chest, bowing his head in reverent respect for the Queen. "I apologize for the rather strong reception that you and your son received." Hearing the men start to chatter behind him, he stood to his feet and turned sideways, sweeping an arm out as Talia walked through the crowd. She stopped beside Aslan, hiding her feeling of intense uneasiness as she gave a sweeping bow to the two of them. "Hello, Your Highness. Your Majesty. I am Talia, princess of the realm. I welcome you."
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PostSubject: Re: World's Shattering [Open/Need a prince]   Sat Nov 04, 2017 2:45 pm



Midday, the hour between the morning and the afternoon, in-which the suns light aided casting shadow to point sighs of the hour. Even so, this imposes quite a concerning eventuality, upon one soul taking attention to this hour related in occurrence. “Late,” one muttered anxiously in silence, muffling to not be overheard. “Unacceptable, a man of my stature late, on this day of all days,” once again a male in his first year as an adult muttered mutely to the ear. Under the towering evergreens which overshadows the landscape of the vast wilderness, gives the gazing beholder a depicting illusion of a sea formed with trees, in a way it seems to go on forever. Therefore it seems as though there is no end to the sea of trees. Thus a call for concern to the one eagerly looking forward to find the foot end to this mass forest.

Kylak of Ilyam, the Dark Elf mage prince of Ilyam. One who finds himself on pilgrimage towards the neighboring kingdom of Aslan, under obligation and duty to his own kingdom. Ever since his 5-years-of-age, never his own life is his own to chose ones desired path. Due to the arranged marriage, betrothed to Aslan's princess. Despite this, all the same since innocent youth the young dark elf held absence in adolescent, when being raised to quickly mature. Always the obedient one, Kylak is beholding on to others. Never to have found himself in disagreements or disobedient among the head of the royal household, or those in authority to advise and teach him. Clearly his upbringing since birth, has refined the prince into the ideal image 16 years in the making. Leading up to this day where the prince is to marry the princess.      

Following the guiding path, made up of hard paved stone, a small caravan on horse back followed in single file throughout the forest deeps. Identified as royal guardians in the highest order. Them in accompany to the dark elf prince, also, along side Kylak on this journey, his mother Ilyam's Queen. Who took notice of her son's distress despite himself holding a calm demeanor in expression which fooled the guards. “Dear boy, why must you worry,” she asked him using a soft tone voice that held cold emotions. “We're hours away from the desired destination, so why worry yourself over the time? Likely, we'll surely be there on time.” In turn to respond, Kylak worded softly but angrily; “why must you had insisted upon taking the long path, through this endless wooden labyrinth? By now, if at my wishes to take the main road, we would have arrived.” The words of the prince brought a mother smirk, smirking evilly with the head slowly shaking to express disappointment. “Dear boy, how disappointing you make your poor mother feel at the heart. How I thought you'd be better then this. Have you not learn well from me? How utterly disappointing!” The conversion brought the prince to a understanding behind his mothers words, notice in a slight widening of the eyes. “Must you always doubt me mother? Must I always have to prove my power to you? Very well...”

Evilly her smile widen out, stretching further pass cheek length over the sight of her son, fooled into heed her desires. He'd signaling the guards men to halt before taking the lead in front of the convoy, while an arm extended forward, proceeding to draw a line into the air overhead and downwards at the ground. At this, the line became visible in the air, without a solid canvas while widening outwards on the horizon perspective like the shape of an eyelid opening. In the making a castle image presented itself, being Aslan's kingdom, which Kylak created a door way through his magic. A portal linking two areas far from one another. The dark elf made no further reply nor looked at his mother, but merely glanced at her from the corner of his eye while ordering the men to carry onward through the gateway. With a little uproar for those on the other side, beholding a tear in the air as men walked through. The scare likely brought Aslan's knights to mount themselves around the gate, with swards and spears. Responding, the guards protecting Kylak and the queen unsheathe their blades, but thankfully before blood is first drawn the prince took the lead to offer peaceful words. “Please withdraw your arms, I'm expected here. I am Prince Kylak of Ilyam. At your kings request I was asked to make an appearance before your majesty.” Bowing like a respectable noblemen and not of a commoner he showed the knights humility, to calm the atmosphere. Long enough for the ones in their authority to intervene on his behalf.
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PostSubject: World's Shattering [Open/Need a prince]   Fri Oct 27, 2017 10:10 pm



Talia sighed as she slowly opened her eyes, looking at the canopy above her of the bed she was laying on. The sun was barely rising in the sky outside, and even though she knew that her day didn't need to start for another four hours, she couldn't make herself go back to sleep. Sitting up while rubbing her eyes, she slung off her covers and stood to her feet. He was coming today, the one she had never really met, but who she had apparently been promised to since she was a wee little two year old, and that was sixteen years ago. Padding over to her fireplace, she wrapped her long trailing sleeves over her arm and started up a fire. Sitting at her vanity next to the fire, Talia pulled out her hairbrush and started to brush her long, thick hair.

Hearing a knock at her door two hours later, she glanced up from the book that she had been reading for the past half hour to see her maids come in, two of them carrying the dress that she was to wear when then visiting prince and his retinue arrived later that afternoon. As they dressed her up after her light breakfast, Avaline, her senior most maid noticed the far away look in the princess' eyes, and she smiled sadly. "Worrying about the prince's arrival, Lady Talia? I'm sure they have a reason for never sending a painting." Talia looked at her with a faint smile. "Not at all." She muttered, letting out a low sigh.

There were ten kingdoms on the northern Continent of Aslan, and two of those kingdoms ran on two major parallels of lifestyle: her own country more focused on physical, scientific means of living, while the prince and lands were masters of magic and all it entailed. All the things she had learned over the past few months ran through her head as she sat on her chair under the canopy that had been set up in the front courtyard shortly after lunch. Her father was suspiciously absent, and Talia had the feeling that he was doing this on purpose. He had to be somewhere secret, to see how she could handle herself.

[Due to the magical nature of the prince's homeland, he can be any race]
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