Betroved to who?!(Medieval rp, open)

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20 year old William, a price of Tara, went to the gardens and looked for someone so he find out what was going on.

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:Juliet:

I woke up, blinking awake from a works of dreamless and sleep.

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Ashton had now come from downstairs and was walking though the hall, he assumed that Juliet was still asleep but did not check, he went to his room again.

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((there any girls 19+ years need Bfs in the RP? William is r\20...a prince...))

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:Juliet:

With a small yawn, I stretched and decided to go for a walk outside. I walked out of the room and was soon roaming the palace property.

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(I could make another girl?)

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Ashton kept to his room writeing down thoughts and what not.

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William stood and stretched

((IDK))

[twofrogsinacoat]

:Juliet:

Suddenly from behind, I was hit with a small stone. Curious, I turned and picked up the piece of rock and turned it over in my hand. When I saw it, I gasped. On the smooth, gray surface was carved only three letters: 'DIE'. My eyes darted around. Surely this was a mistake?

A sharp, sudden pain from my left side caused me to cry out and sink to my knees. The pain was excruciating and tears streamed down my face. Blood soaked my dress and skin, as well as the ground around me. I was quickly losing blood and from my side protruded a knife. The attacker was nowhere to be seen.

(I will, but I have to later...im on my iPod at the moment)

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Ashton looked up hearing her, now he had rushed from his room and followed the sound to her, he hand rushed over to her quickly and kneeled down putting his hand over at the sides of the knife to slow the blood until he could pull it out, he pulled her gently to him "What happened?" he asked franticly and worried.