♚Wᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ Fʀᴇɴᴄʜ Cᴏᴜʀᴛ ♔ NOW OPEN! ♚

[ArcticAhwoo]

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A twist on of The CW's hit TV series, "Reign,"

"Welcome to the French Court."

The Prince of France has turned of age to court a young woman, whom is eligible for marriage. Though the young Prince has been betrothed to another- something only his & the Queen-to-be's parents know- the families wish to have their children find love, rather than have it be assigned. Having been granted a time period in which he can find love at court, the Prince of France will also have the opportunity to make new alliances between other regions; therefore, it's crucial the Prince spends his time wisely, but if he doesn't find "The One," in time- it could lead to the previously arranged marriage.

An exciting time for all royals, the young adults will have to figure out who to trust and who to keep an eye on. Not only will they have to watch out for their hearts, but the competition, the secrets, betrayals and most importantly... who's bloodline they will be mixing with. Forget about the disputes between the Protestants and the Catholics... the Royals have something much more dire that needs attention. Who and what kind of family they will be marrying into. It has long been said there were a few cursed with the full moon, thanks to the burning of an accused witch several decades ago. The witch condemned the Royals to a sporadic genetic curse of werewolves. Every so many years, a few royals are born with the curse and typically discover it near the age of thirteen. What's so bad about this you ask? Well... A Royal certainly cant be caught as anything resembling something as lowly as a mutt, however, as werewolves are considered magical, cursed beings. The news of them could lead to their imminent death.

Between finding alliances, learning secrets, discovering enemies, exploring the passion of lust and the gift of a real connection... who will be lucky enough to find love at court?

Ladies in waiting, royal advisors, young heir(s) to the throne...

[ArcticAhwoo]

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♚1♚ All CS Rules Apply
♔2♔ This is a SEMI-LIT Role Play. I always encourage new writers to grow so if you are still learning it is fine, but please use common sense (no power playing / god modeling / perfect characters)
♚3♚ Please post all Character forms in the Discussion Page
♔4♔ Somewhere in character forms should be the code word, "Nightshade," so that i can find the forms amongst the discussion thread
♚5♚ If you have a character with the curse of the werewolf, please understand that it is a SECRET to your character... Characters CAN in fact die in this role play - if your character dies you may create a new one, but don't just nonchalantly let the secret get out... then it is no fun.
♔6♔ All drama is encouraged in this role play, but if you have drama with another member then please speak with me or the co owner, Blaze, so we can fix the issue.
♚7♚ I do require every member to have at minimum of TWO characters, in order to make sure everyone has someone to role play with. I don't have gender stipulations, but please only apply for one high rank (Heir to the Throne). The low-rank character may be a sibling / advisor / lady in waiting to any Royal other than your own.
♔8♔ Any major plot lines need to be approved by Blaze and myself, just PM one of us and we will get with one another on it.
♚9♚ If you would like to be a Mini Mod (Accepting One, Currently) - Please Just PM Blaze or myself why you would like to be one and how you think you could contribute positively to this role play. Mini Mods will be allowed to accept/deny forms if Blaze or I are unavailable (On the condition they PM myself the information that is needed for the members page) and also help moderate the thread by making sure everyone is on topic and regulating OOC on the actual role-play thread, as we have a discussion for OOC.
♔10♔ The most important rule, HAVE FUN!

Once Again,

[ArcticAhwoo]

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⬖──────Oтнer Cнαrαcтerѕ──────⬗

Kιɴɢ oғ Frαɴce
Name: ???
Gender: Male
Relationship Status: Widowed
Played By: LadyWolfBlood

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Uɴαѕѕιɢɴed Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ _________ Freɴcн Coυrт'ѕ Heαler
Name: Elizabeth______________ Name: ???
Gender: Female______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: Koty______________ Played By:

⬖───────────Frαɴce───────────⬗

Heιr тo Frαɴce
Name: Sebastian
Gender: Male
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: Koty

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Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: ???______________ Played By:

⬖──────────Scoтlαɴd──────────⬗

Heιr тo _____
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: FieryKnight

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Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: ???______________ Played By:

⬖──────────Eɴɢlαɴd───────────⬗

Heιr тo _____
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: ???

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Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: ???______________ Played By:

⬖──────────Porтυɢαl──────────⬗

Heιr тo _____
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: TangerineScream

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Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: Male______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: TangerineScream______________ Played By:

⬖───────────Spαιɴ───────────⬗

Heιr тo _____
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: ???

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Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: ???______________ Played By:

⬖──────────Irelαɴd───────────⬗

Heιr тo Irelαɴd
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: Blaze

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Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: FieryKnight______________ Played By:

⬖───────────Arαвια───────────⬗

Heιr тo _____
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: ???

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Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: ???______________ Played By:

⬖───────────Cнιɴα───────────⬗

Heιr тo _____
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: ???

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Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: ???______________ Played By:

⬖───────────Jαpαɴ───────────⬗

Heιr тo _____
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: ???

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Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: ???______________ Played By:

⬖───────────Greece───────────⬗

Heιr тo _____
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: ???

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Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: ???______________ Played By:

⬖───────────Rυѕѕια───────────⬗

Heιr тo _____
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: ???

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Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: ???______________ Played By:

⬖──────────Aυѕтrια───────────⬗

Heιr тo _____
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: ???

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Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: ???______________ Played By:

⬖──────────Bαvαrια───────────⬗

Heιr тo _____
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: ???

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Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: ???______________ Played By:

⬖──────────Hollαɴd───────────⬗

Heιr тo _____
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: ???

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Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: ???______________ Played By:

⬖───────────Norwαy───────────⬗

Heιr тo _____
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: ???

______________
Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: ???______________ Played By:

⬖───────────Polαɴd───────────⬗

Heιr тo _____
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: ???

______________
Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: ???______________ Played By:

⬖───────────Perѕια───────────⬗

Heιr тo _____
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: ???

______________
Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: ???______________ Played By:

⬖───────────Swedeɴ───────────⬗

Heιr тo _____
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: ???

______________
Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: Blaze______________ Played By:

⬖───────────Wαleѕ───────────⬗

Heιr тo _____
Name: ???
Gender: ???
Relationship Status: Single
Played By: ???

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Secoɴd Borɴ ______________ Royαl Advιѕor / Lαdy ιɴ Wαιтιɴɢ
Name: ???______________ Name: ???
Gender: ???______________ Gender:
Relationship Status: Single______________ Relationship Status:
Played By: ???______________ Played By:

[ArcticAhwoo]

♔ S e в α ѕ т ι α ɴ ♔
Species ➣Werewolf.
Position ➣Prince of France.
Crush/Love ➣None Yet.
Emotion ➣Nervous. Irritated.
Location ➣Entrance of French Court.
Tagged ➣Attendees of the Court.

Sebastian stood to the right of his father, he stood almost approximately three inches taller then the king and he relished every moment of it. His mother and father took special care in raising Sebastian, or "Bash," to those who are close to the king-to-be, and that was just the thing- Bash would soon be king and he was certain he would surpass his father in every aspect one day, not just in height. Sebastian was close with his father, but after his mother's death- things were certainly different, unspeakably more complicated then ever, all because Sebastian was becoming of age to marry. His father placed pressure on the young prince to find a bride, one on his own, for if he could not, Sebastian would have to marry the woman his mother chose prior to her death.

Blinking a few times, the prince tried his hardest to smile as he looked out to the crowd of guests who arrived from their carriages, but the same smolder of a smirk he always wore, remained. He got that from his father, Sebastian did. Dipping his head in greeting to every princess and her ladies in tail as they passed him to enter the main entrance of the castle, his home, Sebastian couldn't wait until the last lady left her carriage so he could proceed with normal gestures and normal life. Standing there like a statue was quite embarrassing and very uncomfortable, but the king to be knew his place. Father, he began, tilting his head slightly as he spoke but kept his eyes on the princesses who passed him. "How do you expect me to find love this way... a summer with all of these other royals... Is it wise?" the male asked, not caring much of his informality with his father. A rival country's queen is the one responsible for his mother's death after all... she was just too much competition for something someone else wanted. Swallowing hard, Bash breathed deeply as the last princess passed him and he turned on heel with his father and entered the entrance to their home. Walking strait through the center of the room, the crowd parted to form a path for the king and future king of France. Sebastian dulled out his smirk and remained professional as his father cleared his throat, not wavering at the booming sound of his father's authoritative voice as he began his speech.

"Welcome, everyone. My son, Sebastian and I are pleased to have you here in our home, at the French court. Please, make yourselves at home- We have provided living quarters for everyone accordingly."

-Sebastian is Open-

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❂ E l ι z α в e т н❂
Species ➣Human.
Position ➣Lady in Waiting.
Crush/Love ➣Seeking.
Emotion ➣Curious.
Location ➣Near the King.
Tagged ➣Open.

Not having a place in the court was always the most awkward thing for Elizabeth to deal with. She wasn't a princess and most certainly not a mistress to the king to be- she honestly had no place being at the French court unaccompanied, but the Royal family was too kind. Elizabeth the orphan, the stray, the hidden, the secret. Her mother sent her here what seems to be decades ago, but the girl was only a decade and a half old at this point. the raven haired girl grew up with Sebastian and his sibling, the king took care of her like she was one of his own, as a favor to a friend. See, her mother was in trouble- being a mistress and all- that was a path Elizabeth never wanted to head down, not after what her mother's fate had been sealed with. Nerves pricked the girl as she stood behind and to the left of the king, it certainly didn't look good from where she was standing- anyone could assume anything of the poor girl, but she knew the truth and that was all that mattered to her.

Elizabeth bit her bottom lip softly, waiting for the speech to be over, she knew it was any time today she would be assigned a princess to wait on as she was a guest at court herself, but she would also be on the look out for a suitable husband. Being the king's "daughter," made her eligible for a prince, but would a prince accept her with out the bloodlines? Did she want a prince knowing the risks? Elizabeth was well aware of the curse of the royals, Sebastian had dealt with it now for years, luckily, being as nurturing as she was- Elizabeth has learned over time to care for someone with such needs... but could she handle it, for the rest of her life? Elizabeth smiled as the king finished his speech, giving a gentle curtsey when she was introduced as his adoptive daughter, and then- as if the hounds were released the room bustled with chatter and noise as the royals began to mingle, leaving her holding onto her beautiful gown, uncomfortable and out of place.

-Elizabeth is Open-

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The years passed by. Ireland was still the same as it was before Caelan was born. However, amongst the castle, things stirred. Dulling silence amidst them, her brother growing jealous (to her, at least) and dealing with her parents. Her father was pushing her to be like any other royal--patriotic about her home and country. Of course, she would always be loyal. Death before dishonor, a saying she kept to herself. However, Caelan did not want this life... yet to surrender the throne was not an option. Something gripped at it, greedily telling her to keep holding on. However, she had to find a betrothed... if not, there was no way of her getting it. She did not believe in love or think there was such a thing, giving her and others, struggling options. Her father had sent Caelan, her brother, and a lady-in-waiting to go to France's court. To find a betrothed, of course. To France they went, with the lady-in-waiting fussing over her constantly. Caelan would often be outside, instead of the stuffy rooms and carriages. It drove all of them mad that she was being defiant. And that, gave her a little bit of hope that they couldn't restrain her yet.

Caelan made her way up the stairs, dress flitting out behind her. Her face held a forced smile, wanting to run away from everyone who gathered. Many princes and princesses, siblings and people in waiting gathered, some pushing, and others polite. However, she was stared at, people whispering in awe. Caelan didn't think much of herself at the time, but tried to beam with happiness and radiance. Head and neck straight, shoulders back, a smile tugging at her features. There, she followed many ladies into the castle. It was quite interesting. Feet echoed throughout the halls, candles, buffets. But before she could look anywhere else, Caelan stepped to the side, leaning against the stone wall. Her dress was a navy blue, shoulder straps falling to the sides, while it inched to the floor. It was not as 'extravagant' yet it brought out her blue eyes and pale blonde hair. Her hair was tied in a bun, with what she liked to call a 'baby crown' on her head. Her skin was pale, lips a somewhat soft shade of red.

"Féach é!" Caelan suddenly snapped, a frown crossing her face. She could not control which language she spoke out of--it was at random. Backing into the wall again, her arms folded across her chest. She tried to disappear, but being royalty... it was not easy to fade away. Grumbling swears under her breath, Caelan swayed back and fourth softly, ready to get things moving. She was a good dancer, but unfortunately, she refused. The French prince was beside his father, a snort rising from the girl. She didn't say anything else, but instead leaned her head against the wall. Let this be over soon...

[ArcticAhwoo]

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Muircheartach of Ireland
Location: Entrance to the Court
Emotion:Curious, Annoyed
Open

Char stared up at the King of France. The King reminded him nothing of what a proper king should be. He was too old, weak, plush, and lavish. He looked as if he hadn't seen a proper fight in decades. Char's muscles rippled beneath his black and navy blue formal wear, as he stretched. His green eyes scanned the room, glancing at Caelan, a surge of envy rushed through his body. He adjusted his fox fur gloves. Char figured that Caelan suspected his jealousy, it was rightful. His sister obvious hated her jobs a responsibilities, but she refused to step down. Char often feared for the future of Ireland. People were often shock that they shared the same mother and Father. With Char's stormy green eyes, and wild dark hair, he looked nothing like his blonde, blue eyed sister. He looked like his father. He was the spitting image of the King of Ireland when he was young. The navy blue which was chosen by Cealan, set off her looks nicely, where as it made Char's green eyes look out of place.
Being here, in France, annoyed Muircheartach. These people were all competitive fools. Char moved into a defensive position behind his older, smaller sister. He was beyond done with his father's antics. This was the guard's job, mot the captain of the Royal Navy. He was done with it all. He should have been at home planning the defenses against England. Not hunting for the proper diplomatic spouse for Cealan. Char did not even want to hunt for his own Wife amoungst these brats. He rolled his eyes at the King's welcome his mind circling back around. He glanced at the king's Son. The Prince of France. Char was quickly distracted by the smells of food in the room. He put his hand on Caelan's shoulder "Tá mé ag dul chun breathnú thart. féin a iompar (I am going to look around. Behave.)" He then walked off into the crowd of Royalty from varying countries and varying in ages. He thought it was odd of all of the countries to trust their next in lines and secondary heirs to France, when it was so dangerous if something was to happen. He shook his head, and ran a hand through his hair, focusing on the table of food. The French certainly had one thing that Char liked, a massive kitchen with suberb chefs.

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Astria, Queen of Scotland.
Location: Entrance of Court
Emotion:Stress, Curiousity
Werewolf
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Astria's green eyes scanned the room, assessing the threats and allies that lay before her. When the King spoke, she respectfully dipped her head in acknowledgment of his words. She began to walk slowly through the room, learning how the other Royals interacted. She had met a few previously, but her Lady-in-Waiting was the only person whom she truly trusted here. She saw the future Prince of France whispering with his father. Handsome and when they had briefly spoken in the past, despite his bad attitude he seemed reasonably intelligent. Sebastian of France was easily the best choice in the room. Enough support to protect Scotland from England, but far enough away that they would not try to over throw her rule. Astria's thoughts were purely diplomatic strategy right now. She kept her eyes peeled for the representatives of England in the mix, but saw no threat.
As Astria wandered through the mixture of languages and faces, she caught the brief scent of dog off one of the many garments that passed her. It reminded her of her secret and how she would hide it from her potential husband. Many of the common styles of dress that bared part of the shoulders had been altered for her very specific wardrobe needs due to her birthmark, so that was not the issue, the future Queen of Scotland would not look out of place. The process of change during the upcoming full moon is what frightened her. She figured that the curse was so rare many had probabaly forgotten it's existence, but there was the off chance on of the others here recalled it.
Astria felt a strong tug in her heart. She could not fail, her mother and father needed it. She needed it herself, to feel no matter what kind of monster she was, that she could protect her people. She took a moment in the center of the crowd adjusted, her posture and put a gentle, attractive smile on, then began to walk once more through the crowd. She had started in the direction of the more prominent royals including the King and Prince of France.

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Muira strode boldly through the room, her sharp deadly nearly silver eyes scanned the crowd and her pale face locked onto her target. With quick, cat-like movements she wove herself through the crowd, her long thick raven black hair flew behind her, and in her long dark dress she looked like an ancient witch on a mission. Her eyes always locked onto her target, she stopped abruptly by the dark curly-haired Queen of Scotland. "Mi'lady." The dramatic, deep voice bound by God knows what whispers in greeting with a comforted smile by her mere presence, and bows deeply, then steps by her side and like a guard dog, watches over all whose unfortunate gaze meets her own- with a silent snarl of her fierce cat eyes. Muira glances over to her Queen, the brilliant green of her eyes meeting hers, and for a moment is humbled before her Queen, an embarrassed head tilt downwards before attaining the necessary emotions of her long-known Queen, and in turn, her expression turned into that of an open, warm being. Her light eery eyes were unsettling by nature, but the lines in her eyes accompanied her pale lips' quirky smile.

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Astria, Queen of Scotland.
Location: Entrance of Court
Emotion:Stress, Curiousity
Werewolf
Tagged: Mira; Open

The Queen of Scots dipped her head to the servant beside her. She replied in a quiet tone, "Muira." She was calmed by the presence of a familiar face. The lady-in-waiting was by far her best friend aside from her mother and the woman at the cottage who had watched as a wolf. "Accompany me if you wish, but you are welcome to go enjoy the party." Astrid preferred to be a kind leader. She would rather have the love of her people than the fear, but she could also be very ruthless, so the people would love and fear her one day. Astria had paused to greet Muira, but she continued strolling through the crowd of royals shortly after. She had her eyes on the Prince and the King of France, a good first impression would be crucial to the alliance she hoped to grow. Astria adjusted her long, beautiful, clean curls so the rolled like a waterfall from the clip on her head down her back. The hair and the smile were enough to catch the attention of most princes she had met, she hoped it would be enough to start an important conversation this time. She glided through the crowd, her dress that matched her eyes belled out around her, uncomfortable heels that gave her an extra inch of height hidden beneath. She confidently walked towards Sebastian of France.


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Muircheartach of Ireland
Location: Entrance to the Court
Emotion:Curious, Annoyed
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Char stared up at the King of France. The King reminded him nothing of what a proper king should be. He was too old, weak, plush, and lavish. He looked as if he hadn't seen a proper fight in decades. Char's muscles rippled beneath his black and navy blue formal wear, as he stretched. His green eyes scanned the room, glancing at Caelan, a surge of envy rushed through his body. He adjusted his fox fur gloves. Char figured that Caelan suspected his jealousy, it was rightful. His sister obvious hated her jobs a responsibilities, but she refused to step down. Char often feared for the future of Ireland. People were often shock that they shared the same mother and Father. With Char's stormy green eyes, and wild dark hair, he looked nothing like his blonde, blue eyed sister. He looked like his father. He was the spitting image of the King of Ireland when he was young. The navy blue which was chosen by Cealan, set off her looks nicely, where as it made Char's green eyes look out of place.
Being here, in France, annoyed Muircheartach. These people were all competitive fools. Char moved into a defensive position behind his older, smaller sister. He was beyond done with his father's antics. This was the guard's job, mot the captain of the Royal Navy. He was done with it all. He should have been at home planning the defenses against England. Not hunting for the proper diplomatic spouse for Cealan. Char did not even want to hunt for his own Wife amoungst these brats. He rolled his eyes at the King's welcome his mind circling back around. He glanced at the king's Son. The Prince of France. Char was quickly distracted by the smells of food in the room. He put his hand on Caelan's shoulder "Tá mé ag dul chun breathnú thart. féin a iompar (I am going to look around. Behave.)" He then walked off into the crowd of Royalty from varying countries and varying in ages. He thought it was odd of all of the countries to trust their next in lines and secondary heirs to France, when it was so dangerous if something was to happen. He shook his head, and ran a hand through his hair, focusing on the table of food. The French certainly had one thing that Char liked, a massive kitchen with suberb chefs.

[Wakeup{Dr|Scr}eaming]

Muira, after her dramatic steps to attach herself by her Queen's side, was soon a bit shocked Queen Astria and herself were the first bold ones to try to approach the prince of France. Well, that was Queen Astria for you. She did her best to look regal, but subservient, keeping her head down slightly with long pale fingers strung together infront of her, small steps in her tight black dress. Contrast to her pale skin, and light almost colorless eyes, her long unusual raven dark hair stood out but blended into her dress from behind.
Muira contemplated the kind of person they were trying to court. Well, by 'they', she of course meant Queen Astria. But she was going to help. Wrapped up in her thoughts, just before getting to his majesty, Muira locks her pale silvery eyes, shocked, onto the hier of France just as she trips over the hem of her black dress, stumbling unceremoniously as her body flew forward, about to hit the floor. Her face showed shock as it was about to come into contact with the polished floor. What a great first impression she made.