E L E M E N T S - CLOSED

[a ghost!]

minori -=- princess of sand

Minori's face would be plastered to the glass windows keeping her from the outside, watching the scenery roll by as the carriage brought her up towards the towering castle she was to be brought to. Her cheek would be pressed against the glass, her hands put up beside her face as she watched the castle grow larger every passing moment. She'd pull away from the glass, the carriage halting to a stop in front of the castle grounds. A man dressed up in the kingdom's royal garments walked up to the side of the carriage, pulling open the door as Minori scurried out into the open. She'd watch as the man grabbed her few bags, and they began to walk towards the castle.

This was gonna be fun.

[Lukina]

Esme Stirling - Princess of Music

After her stubbornness came to the surface for a bit, and a long drawn out lecture from her parents about her arranged marriage, Esme was then escorted to her carriage by her parents and several guards. Upon reaching the carriage, she turned around and hugged her parents telling them goodbye whir her mother cried. “Please tell Cal goodbye for me.” she asked them to tell her fox friend. “He won’t understand why I’m leaving.” She smiled softly when the agreed, then she climbed into the carriage with the help of a coachman. Esme waved to her parents with a tear in her eye as the carriage slowly pulled away from her castle, she watched her castle slowly get further and further away till it could no longer been seen.

The trip seemed to last forever even with the small nap she took. After some time the scenery began to change, a large shape in the distance began to come into view and she sighed. “Looks like my adventure is going to start soon.” she told herself as she watched the shape grow. The shape grew and grew as the carriage closed the gap, and it finally began to take the shape of a castle. Esme continued to watch the castle grow, till its glory finally took up her whole window. “And so it begins.” she sighed as the carriage came to a stop. Grabbing a small bag at her side, she waited for the door to open, which didn’t take long. Making her way to the door, a hand reached out to help her from the carriage, and she took it with a small “Thank you.” Once Esme had exited the carriage and collected herself, she was extended a warm welcome before being led inside the castle to see her room.

[oikawa tooru]

akira yukimura | prince of ice | eighteen | tagged; open

he was not happy with being shipped off to some castle to find a marriage partner, as his parents had long ago given up on letting him find his own partner. he had little interest in romance and he took special care to distance himself from others. now he sat in the carriage on the way to said castle where all of the other princes and princesses were to stay and get to know one another. he had no intention of doing so and was prepared to take every measure he could to make them hate him if need be. currently the other inhabitants of the carriage were literally freezing their butts off, their teeth chattering due to his icy aura. normally he contained it to just his skin, but he was angry and felt no need to contain the cold. it was a lot easier to let it radiate, and he fully planned to keep that up.
soon the castle was in sight, though it wasn't anywhere near as spectacular as his family's, it was beautiful in a much different way. upon his arrival, he steps out of the carriage without waiting for his servants, letting them take care of his things. he might as well explore and learn more of the layout of where he would be staying for who knows how long. sighing, the white haired prince walks up the steps to the castle, the air around him like ice.