Scarlet Rain ||Medieval Rp||

[The Logical Rattie]

Ysmay Rowantree smiled "Oh? Has it been a long time? Perhaps you should come around a bit more. It might save me from boredom." She said, teasingly, leaning back on her hands once again, soaking in the warmth of the sun. She listened to him for a moment and blinked her eyes open, turning her gaze towards him once more. She offered a smile "Oh, no. It doesn't matter, but you see, I do care about the princess. We've been each other's company since we were babes. She's the only female relative I have left and I am simply curious about the people curious about her." she said with a little laugh.

[mewmew.]

•Luka•
•Luka Delancy / 25 / Informant / Darkness•

He smiled a reassuring smile. "It is all perfectly harmless curiosity." He said softly opening his eyes, lowering his arms, and looking at her. The sun was hitting her hair blonde hair making it look lighter then before. It was seemly of her and he liked it. No he didn't. He looked away. "Maybe I should be around more, but I am a Duke." He tilted his head with a slight nod and a twinkle in his blue eyes before he closes them again. He liked the feel of the sun on his face. "I would never do anything that would put her in harm."His light tone was back to the seriousness he knew and everyone else knew.

[S Y L A R]

Percival Gray
Percival nodded in understanding. He silently disapproved of Riley's conduct. He was far too curious for his own good. Percival opened his mouth to speak, when he noticed Tori wobble a bit, catch herself, and sit back down. She was quite pale, he also noted. He coughed, clearing his throat. "your Highness, Mr. Cooper and myself were curious..." He paused, trying to find the best way to word his next inquiry. "Is there... anything we should know, before the meeting?" He met the Princess' gaze, praying that she understood what he was getting at.



Louella Gale
Louella's patient had a nasty cut on their leg, which she was currently cleaning with wisps of her water magic. The tendrils curled gracefully around her slender fingers. She began to zone out, when Tamesis' words snapped her back into reality. His words were smooth and kind, causing her to blush a bit. " I don't believe I know the painting," She glanced back at him, giving him a smile. But I'm sure it was lovely..." turning back to her patient, she finished cleansing the wound and reached for a jar of ointment that would keep it from getting an infection. Spreading the substance over the torn flesh, Louella began to look around for a bandage. She spotted a pile on a table behind Tamesis. She gestured with her head. "Could you hand me a bandage from that stack behind you, please?"

[The Logical Rattie]

Ysmay Rowantree smiled and tilted her head, leaning towards him "And I have an estate, just like any lord or duke and the town that surrounds it . But I still find time to be bored." She said with a carefree grin, leaning her head back, completely relaxed. Her green eyes slid open again and she burst into a smile and she gazed up at the clouds "I know you wouldn't do anything to harm her." she sighed softly. She smiled slightly and leaned back even more, the bench growing longer so that she might lay down. "Nature is so peaceful." She murmured, almost randomly.

Princess Tori's head snapped up and she swallowed slightly and rubbed her forehead. Oh dear. It seems everything was a bit obvious that she wasn't feeling 100% she swallowed and smiled slightly "U-uh. No. Nothing, General." She said, blinking as everything settled into place once more. She would have to be more careful. It seems... as if these dizzy spells have been getting more and more... frequent. She blinked up at Percival and she stood once again, smiling. "...why?"

[honeyhues]

Summer nodded and did a small cursty before walking back into the infirmary. She check her pocket once more to make sure the note was still in it. Then took notice to her next patient it was a young girl who burned her hand on fire. It was just a minor burn so she can treat it right up. Summer hummed to herself as she worked, always in peace when she was doing her job.

[mewmew.]

•Luka•
•Luka Delancy / 25 / Informant / Darkness•

Luka opened his eyes and looked at her slightly turning so he could face her better. Something about the way she held herself made Luka feel a small amount of admiration. Her smile was soft and young. And it pulled at Luka's heart. He gave a slight nods. "Yes, it is." He agreed with a soft smile. "And you are one with it. Even its beauty is apart of you." He then stands up and places his hands behind him. He walked over to one of the plants and took one of his hands from behind his back. He pinched a leaf to a small tree between his finger and thumb and smoothed his thumb over the top of it taking in it's soft feeling.

(Can I change his age from 25 to 19?)

[The Logical Rattie]

((Of course :] ))

Ysmay's eyes opened and she blinked at Luka. He had complimented her again. How sweet. She sat up and settled her hands behind her once more, leaning back on the pale palms of her hands, she simply watched him for a moment, her green eyes half-lidded and a smiled on her lips. She tilted her head as her eyes combed over him. He was quite handsome, if she did say so herself. "You... you always say such eloquent words that give off the scent of flowers." She said after a moment, tilting her head. She had spoken in the crazy language known only to Ladies of the courts. A mixture of elegant words and poetry.

[mewmew.]

•Luka•
•Luka Delancy / 25 / Informant / Darkness•

"Do I?" Luka raised an eyebrow and looked at her. He pressed his lips together as he thought for a second then smiled. A smile that came across as if he already knew this fact. He then turned and made a round about the garden. His senses all focused on were Ysmay sat. "Why do you concern yourself with the lower beings?" Luka was quick to change the subject to something that had been nagging at him along with the fact he had found himself in a uncomfortable spot. He had noticed Ysmay's annoyance with his tone towards Aniya. He had been raised to find himself better then the lower class although he knew he was better then he once was. Once in his life he would of not even spoken a word to Aniya in the common room. And he could imagine a smile of pride on his father's face for that. But his mother would be the one scolding him for not even acknowledging the girl. She would say something like 'Your duty as a noble is to be a man of the people. Do not look down at them and think yourself better but find pity and strive to help them.' Her gentle words always made Luka's father's face to twist in disgust. And Luka learned to be the same as his father. He blinked a few times to clear his head of the thought and looked at Ysmay. As he walked he took in her soft smile. It made her look young. No! She was young already. What? Only sixteen? Just barley even considered a woman. And here she was putting her life on the line with ever mission she went on. She should be home dreaming of the man she would marry and the children she would raise instead of plotting to over throw the king.

[.:Moon Shadows:.]

(Sorry I haven't been here. I was sick. What I miss? Anyhting important??)

[The Logical Rattie]

Ysmay Rowantree smiled gently and tilted her head, her eyes distant as if she was remembering a sweet memory. "Because my father was a tyrant, on a small scale, mind you. But, he was hated by all of the people that lived in the town that surrounds the Rowan estates. When he died and left me alone, his only heir, at the age of seven, a kind family of commoners took pity on me and raised me. They had met the kindness of my mother before she had died. So... I know what its like to 'be a commoner'. I know how they starve, how they suffer with the cruelty of a noble's pride. How they are beaten for simply walking in the streets and accidentally stumbling into the way of a noble. I have the scars to prove that. I know how taxes burden them. Makes their babe die. And I know how a noble's kindness makes everlasting bonds and trust and brings loyalty." Ysmay said, her tone soft, with a hint of steel. And frowned slightly when she thought on the rest of the story. And then her Aunt-in-law figured out that her niece-in-law was being raised by filthy commoners and decided to raise the girl properly, stealing her away at the age of ten and having the family executed, for simply touching the young noble. Ysmay ran away a year into that and raised herself. Ysmay sighed and lifted her eyebrows looking towards him "Now that I've ranted a bit. I must ask. Does it matter that I do so?" She asked with an impish smile.

((Not really, I don't think ^_^ I have a recap at the bottom of first page :]