| The Kingdom Of Arin | Semi-Lit | Accepting |

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((Wait, if Alice is a servant, shouldn't you fill out the Staff form, not the Royalty or Court form???))

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[-slap forehead- Oh my gosh. I be stupid right now, sorry. I will change it right away. -scurries off-]

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((Wow, 808 I totally missed that, thanks for catching that ;D. Good job if I do say so myself! Anyways, I'm off to lurk in the medieval faire for a while... See all of you tomorrow!))

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((Glad to help. xD))

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Tristan

The princess! She was there! Princess Grace was there! Tristan thought that he had made some sort of strange sound, but he couldn't be sure; after all, he had just met the most wonderful person in the world. Well, not met, he guessed. Seen, then, at close range. Tristan hoped he hadn't made some sort of face that went along with the strange sounds. Belatedly, he bowed yet again, as he remembered.

And then she asked for his name! Had she really known it before? Probably not, and she was just being polite. How nice she was!

"Uh, Tristan Johnson, Your Majesty," he answered, rubbing his neck slightly.


[[Oh, Tristan... xD]]

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[[.. Grace Elizabeth .. Grand Princess .. Kingdom of Arin ..]]

Grace heard the stable boy make a peculiar sound and blinked in surprise. Along with the sound, he made a strange face. She thought this was quiet odd but decided not to mention it, to her that would seem rude. "Hello Tristan," Grace said after he introduced himself, "it's nice to see you." She continued, "I would like to go on a ride today, but since I don't yet have a horse, I was wondering if you could pick one for me. Since you know the horses best, I will my trust in you to choose the one you would think best fits me."

((Such a pitiful post. ;A;))

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Ain't no sunshine when she gone
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The princess watched as people crowded the stalls finding their horses, and the private conversations going on throughout the rooms. As Xaiver spoke, the girl listen carefully, seeing the humble stable-boy bow to her presence out the corner of her eye. Her lips formed a smile to the young servant, and then her attention switch to Xaiver. Annabella spoke out, " Thank you, and I am sure he will " Her gaze flickered to her stallion, as he snorted loudly. She smiled at that. The princess saw her eldest brother arrive from his morning hunting trip, as happy as ever. He must of caught good. "Good morning to you my Brother" She said.

Annabella grabbed the saddle and hauled herself over Adam, then got onto him. She pulled her hood down, so she was able to see clearly. She tapped Adam's sides and he gave a neigh as he started to trot round the gardens. His pace grew quicker until it was on the break of a gallop. She lead her horse into the forest, spotting the silent fleeing of deer, and the startled grazing if rabbits. Annabella could see why the court hunted her, and it was quite beautiful to watch. After he trip was over, she pulled the reins turning Adam round and lead him to the field. " Good boy " she whispered to him, as she released the saddle of him and bridle of him. " Good boy " She said again.

The princess made her way back through the gardens, and hung the tack up at the side of her horse's stall. She gave a large sigh and sat on a wooden stool gazing at the wonderful horses. 'Beautiful' she thought.

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And she's always gone to long

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Castiel, Grand Prince of Arin

Cas stood at the gates of the looming stone castle in front of him, not really wanting to go inside. What would he be doing anyway? Usually his "daily duties" involved waiting around for his father to come and fetch him. The sun was shining, the birds were singing in the trees, how could he go inside the dank confines of the palace? He shifted his weight and bit his lip, trying to decide if it would be worth it to stay outside longer. Hey, I'm the heir to the throne, I can do what I want! He thought with a sense of victory, turning away from the gate. He walked aimlessly, taking care to avoid the stables. He knew if he saw Seagul she'd toss her head impatiently and remind him just how long it had been since he last rode her.

So, he found himself back at the gates, itching to do something besides what he was supposed to be doing. Then, the only female assassin in the staff walked through the entryway. Jane. She didn't really look in the mood to talk, but Cas didn't really notice as most men seem to avoid noticing women's moods. "Morning Jane. Anything to report?" He asked, raising an eyebrow suspiciously. Ubus could have informants anywhere and it'd be nice to know something before his father for a change.

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X avier
I am an arms dealer,
With weapons in the form of words.

Xavier cocked a brow at the odd sound Tristan made and held back his laughter by running a hand through his hair. He bit down on his pointer finger and nodded to a spot right next to him for Tristan to place all of Bell's tack. Xavier moved away from the stable door and rested a hand on Grace's shoulder, "My dear Grand Princess Grace. Have you ever imagined true love? Do you think you can fall for someone that isn't royalty?" Xavier grinned as he looked down at the Princess, nearly laughing again, "A mere peasant perhaps? Or maybe a nobody from the lower city?"

Xavier shrugged and gave Tristan a wink before turning to Bell's stall, pulling the wide door open and grabbing the bridle. Bell came forward with a slight hand gesture and Xavier led her out of her stall without even touching her. She stood, staring at Xavier with her head reached forward. When the two stopped Xavier smiled and ran a hand down her forehead, "Or are you picky with who you love?" Xavier slipped the bridle over Bell's head, the horse eager to take the bit and then moved onto the saddle with the reins in hand. "Oh, you're testing a horse out..?" Xavier spoke quietly to Bell as he situated the saddle and blanket atop the palomino, "Perhaps we should test the little Tristan and see what he's done with the horses who are.. masterless. By saying that, I'm asking if you'd mind me watching the ride for a mere minute or so." Xavier grinned at Grace as he threw himself up and landed on Bell's saddle. The horse moved a little, turning to face the pair now and she snorted, tossing her head a little.

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[Um, I am kind of lost. Is there any place I can jump in at?]