Ｉ'ｍ Ｍａｒｒｙｉｎｇ ＷＨＯ？ Ａｎｄ ｓｈｅ ｉｓ ＲＯＹＡＬＴＹ？|| need princes!

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((Any of the countries that are not listed above or on the front page.))

[parlaymars]

✣ Ɛ Ｌ Ｉ Ｚ Ａ Ｂ Ｅ Ｔ Ｈ
"ｔｈｅ ｍａｒｔｙｒ"

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Female || 19 Years Old
Princess of England
Where: In the Main Hall
With: No-one
Crushing on: No-one
Engaged to: Robin Carter
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⊱ Elizabeth Lukielia Windsor, the oldest Princess of England, was supposed to showcase her hosting skills by accepting all of the royalty to the Buckingham Palace without a hitch. Naturally, the poor girl was hyperventilating as she stood in a satiny gold and white gown, waiting for the royals to arrive. Later there would be a ball to help ease the awkwardness of the transition, but that didn't help her mindset now.

"Breathe, Lukie." she chided herself quietly. Her fiancée would be here any minute now.

✗ Ƒ Ｒ ＥＤ Ｅ Ｒ Ｉ Ｃ Ｋ
"ｔｈｅ ｔｒｉｃｋｓｔｅｒ"

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Male || 20 Years Old
Prince of Germany
Where: In front of the Palace
With: No-one
Crushing on: Every girl he sees
Engaged to: Nyx Herod
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⊱ Frederick, the crafty devil that he was, had given his manservant the slip and had been wandering the higher sections of London with no secret to his delight. He'd already sampled some of the ale and was feeling quite pleased with himself, as he'd already crashed three weddings and a bizarre home ritual. Yes, all in all, it had been a very eventful day for the German. Stumbling around a corner, he found himself face-to-face with the grand entrance of Buckingham Palace.

"Ohhh." he breathed.

✣ Ą Ｎ ＡＳ Ｔ Ａ Ｓ Ｙ Ａ
"ｔｈｅ ａｓｓａｉｌａｎｔ"

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Female || 19 Years Old
Princess of Russia
Where: In her Room
With: No-one
Crushing on: No-one
Engaged to: Colin Brampton
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⊱ Annie, who had arrived a few hours earlier, was sitting in her room, pacing. She held up her ornate dress with one hand, her shoes in the other, and her bare feet flush against the expensive carpeting as she wore tracks in the soft material. She had opened her curtains so sun could stream through the glass panes, catching on swirling dust motes and the vibrant shade of her hair, turning it to spun gold in the sunlight.

"What if he doesn't like me?" she asked no-one, thinking aloud to herself in the midst of her chaotic world.

"Or worse, what if he hates me?"

✗ Ʃ Ａ ＴＴ Ｈ Ｉ Ａ Ｓ
"ｔｈｅ ｄｅｃｅｉｖｅｒ"

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Male || 20 Years Old
Prince of Switzerland
Where: In the 2nd Floor Hallway
With: No-one
Crushing on: He won't say
Engaged to: Courtney Rose
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⊱ Matthias had arrived several days early to get used to the palace, and had already befriended the Princess of England -more or less-. He'd spoken politely to her and she'd shown him to his room on the second floor, the boys floor. Fraternizing in others' rooms was strictly prohibited.

So was leaving the palace, talking to anyone who wasn't a member of a royal family, or falling in love with someone who wasn't your fiancée.

Yes, well, that doesn't mean it isn't going to happen.

[MacabreSmile]

♕Princess Anna Marie Wolff of Austria ♕

⊰Anna Marie had protested only briefly upon hearing that she would be sent to London for to meet her new fiance. This did not mean that she wanted to go, she was terrified, but she didn't have the heart or guts to protest more than a sigh. As she arrive in front of the large palace, she attempted to convince the guard accompanying her (sent by her mother to ensure her daughter would arrive in London and not try to run) that it would be a completely wonderful idea for them to enter from somewhere less conspicuous. he didn't agree. So she, reluctantly, followed him toward the entrance, shaking slightly with the fear of having to both meet with and converse with the man she was being wed to. She was terrified.

♔ Prince Lukas Enger of Norway ♔

⊀Lukas, upon hearing that he was to be married to some random princess in the hopes on an alliance, had immediately struck the servant who gave him the news (his father was too busy to tell him personally) and fled the country for a few days. He was dragged back and sent immediately to England, where he was currently sulking. He thought himself too good to be married to anyone, to be honest, and it's not like Norway really need any alliances (they did, but he doesn't acknowledge it). Fortunately for himself, no servant wanted to be near him, let alone escort him to London, so he was left alone and had managed to not go to Buckingham palace immediately. Of course, it wasn't too long until someone was quickly hired to bring him to the palace, but he had fun while it lasted. Well, as fun as Lukas could have, which isn't that great compared to the rest of the world. Either way, he strode toward the entrance of the palace with a neutral, cold expression on his face, his posture glowering and intimidating.

[parlaymars]

✣ Ɛ Ｌ Ｉ Ｚ Ａ Ｂ Ｅ Ｔ Ｈ
"ｔｈｅ ｍａｒｔｙｒ"

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Female || 19 Years Old
Princess of England
Where: In the Main Hall
With: No-one
Crushing on: No-one
Engaged to: Robin Carter
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⊱ Upon hearing the arrival of the Princess of Austria, Elizabeth breathed a sigh of relief and schooled her rampant emotions into a pleasant smile.

"Welcome to England!" she said, smiling at the slight girl standing before her. She was so obviously shy, it made Elizabeth's heart break.

"Don't worry now, deary, it'll be fine. We'll see our fiancée's soon, and perhaps we could be friends? You could help me pick out my wedding dress next week, if you want..." she said, filling the air with idle chatter as she sensed the girls' discomfort with the whole situation, even more potent that Elizabeth's own distaste of the fiancée idea.

✗ Ƒ Ｒ ＥＤ Ｅ Ｒ Ｉ Ｃ Ｋ
"ｔｈｅ ｔｒｉｃｋｓｔｅｒ"

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Male || 20 Years Old
Prince of Germany
Where: In front of the Palace
With: No-one
Crushing on: Every girl he sees
Engaged to: Nyx Herod
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⊱ The Prince of Germany turned sharply as he saw another person stride towards the palace. He turned his green gaze questioningly to the other man, appraising him. A dangerous opponent, the other Prince screamed angsty porcupine. Frederick, for now, decided he would steer clear.

"Hello." he said, not loud yet not quiet, a voice that commanded authority. It was a tone he'd perfected over the years by dealing with his twin younger brothers.

[{Bubbles}]

Princess Scarlett Covington of France
Engaged to: Jakub Rose | Where: Arriving at Buckingham Palace | With: no-one | Crush: open

The young woman muttered a few chose words that she had learned from her stable boy as she hitched up her gown. The gown being frilly and a soft green color, was all but to much for the princess as she arrived at the palace. "STUPID USELESS GOWN!" She spoke aloud, her hand flinging to cover her mouth. A deep rosy blush came onto her cheeks, ohh how she wished she was back home dressed as a boy. Running around the streets of France as if she was not the royal princess. The blonde princess rushed towards the gate, ignoring both the men she spotted heading the same way. They must be princes, oh no what if one of the heard me! Suddenly alarmed, she tripped on one of the steps and let out a startled cry for help. The gown really was over bearing.

Prince Robin Carter of Ireland
Engaged to: Elizabeth Lukielia Windsor | Where: Buckingham Palace main entrance | With: no-one | Crush: open

Robin had been rather calm when his grandfather, the king of Ireland himself, had told the prince he was to marry the Princess of England. All in all he had been calm about the whole thing up until now, but know his heart rate had increased and he was very nervous. For the fact that he was to come face to face with his fiancé. Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath he knocked on Buckingham Palaces main door. Goodness I hope she is a kind person... Robin thought silently, standing in a stiff manner outside waiting for a response. The door creaked open, Robin spotted the small maid opening the door and gave a slight nod.

[parlaymars]

✣ Ɛ Ｌ Ｉ Ｚ Ａ Ｂ Ｅ Ｔ Ｈ
"ｔｈｅ ｍａｒｔｙｒ"

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Female || 19 Years Old
Princess of England
Where: In the Main Hall
With: Robin
Crushing on: No-one
Engaged to: Robin Carter
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⊱ Hearing no reply from the girl, Elizabeth pointed in the direction of the Princess's room and smoothed her skirts, waiting for the next royal to arrive. When a maid bustled forward, opening the door, Elizabeth cried out.

"Stop! Wait! I'm supposed to be-" she was cut off as she caught sight of a prince. The Prince. He had to be Robin Carter, Prince of Ireland. The red locks and golden eyes were unmistakable, from the portrait and small description she'd been given as a token from the Irish Royal Family.

"Hi." she said, suddenly shy and blushing a deep pink color under her pale skin, using one hand to cover her mouth. She was, to say the least, mortified at her behavior.

✗ Ƒ Ｒ ＥＤ Ｅ Ｒ Ｉ Ｃ Ｋ
"ｔｈｅ ｔｒｉｃｋｓｔｅｒ"

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Male || 20 Years Old
Prince of Germany
Where: In front of the Palace
With: Scarlett
Crushing on: Scarlett
Engaged to: Nyx Herod
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⊱ Always one to help a damsel in distress, Rick strode confidently over to Scarlett.

"Miss, I believe you called for help?" he asked, holding out his hand and smirking; green eyes flashing with amusement.

He'd caught the end of her rant earlier and had been quite fascinated that such a loud string of curses could come from the mouth of such a dainty creature.

[MacabreSmile]

♕Princess Anna Marie Wolff of Austria ♕

⊰Relived that she hadn't had to reply, for she knew she would have stuttered out something noncommittal, Anna Marie hurried away toward the direction the princess pointed. It wasn't that she opposed the idea of friendship, se just didn't have a way of responding. And maybe she was just a bit afraid of having to speak.

♔ Prince Lukas Enger of Norway ♔

⊀Upon hearing a greeting, Lukas turned to respond, only for the man who had spoken to him, obviously a prince, to walk toward a screeching woman, a princess, who seemed to be in trouble with her gown. Lukas snorted, watching as he hurried to help the girl. Lukas observed the encounter with a critical eye, silently judging those he saw before him.

[{Bubbles}]

Princess Scarlett Covington of France
Engaged to: Jakub Rose | Where: Arriving at Buckingham Palace | With: Fredrick & Lukas | Crush: open

Scarlett glanced up at the young man who was offering to help her up. "Merci." Her sweet accent leaking into her thank you taking a hold of his hand. Her blue eyes skimmed over the boy, obviously a prince, and then glanced over at the boy standing behind them. The one that watched was rather handsome, which caught the princess of guard. Her servant who was to keep an eye on her and make sure she did not run off was blushing at her side."Princess are you all right, your brother would scold you if you ruined his gift to you." The maid spoke loudly, obviously embarrassed. Scarlett rolled her eyes, the stupid gown deserved to be ruined.

Prince Robin Carter of Ireland
Engaged to: Elizabeth Lukielia Windsor | Where: Buckingham Palace main entrance | With: Elizabeth | Crush: open

Robin glanced around the hall spotting the woman who had spoken to him, his eyes landing on her he let out a deep breath of surprise. Her eyes were such a lovely emerald. He remembered a emerald necklace his mother had once worn, and her eyes were that gems very color. His mouth opened and then closed, the girls hair looked as if it were black silk and he so wanted to touch it. He swallowed hiding his hands behind his back. "Hello." He said softly in response, she was a truly pretty girl.

[parlaymars]

✣ Ɛ Ｌ Ｉ Ｚ Ａ Ｂ Ｅ Ｔ Ｈ
"ｔｈｅ ｍａｒｔｙｒ"

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Female || 19 Years Old
Princess of England
Where: In the Main Hall
With: Robin
Crushing on: No-one
Engaged to: Robin Carter
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⊱ "Hi." she said again, caught completely off guard.

She knew who he was, but he perhaps didn't know who she was. Maybe this time, love could be found before the wedding. Maybe this time, she could have something real. Something her parent's didn't set up for her.

Giggling quietly, her blush fading, Elizabeth curtseyed.

"I already said hello, didn't I? Well, if you'd like to take a tour of the castle, I'm free right now. I could show you the aviary or the stables, if you want to. If you don't, that's fine too. Sorry, I'm rambling. I'll be quiet now." the ebony-haired Princess said, smiling softly.

✗ Ƒ Ｒ ＥＤ Ｅ Ｒ Ｉ Ｃ Ｋ
"ｔｈｅ ｔｒｉｃｋｓｔｅｒ"

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Male || 20 Years Old
Prince of Germany
Where: In front of the Palace
With: Scarlett
Crushing on: Scarlett
Engaged to: Nyx Herod
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⊱ "Ihr Willkommen." he replied, helping the Princess to her feet before stepping back to a respectful distance.

Besides, she seemed more interested in the angsty porcupine, which was alright with him. There were plenty of princesses coming, and Frederick was nothing if a good sport in the game of life and love.

[MacabreSmile]

♔ Prince Lukas Enger of Norway ♔

⊀Lukas noticed the princess looking at him odd. He sent her an uninterested look, looking at her as if she and the prince next to her were below him. of course, he looked at almost everyone this way, but this was mor ein hopes that her attention would be directed to the German, if his greeting was any clue towards his country of origin, prince who had helped her. He then decided, as he was told to be polite and greet others of royal status, to make himself noticed with a cold, yet arrogant, "Hei."