• kingdom of panara [medieval] [closed]

[eleutheromania]

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── location; hall | age; twenty seven | tags; rosie

xxxxxwith everything seeming to be on course, the knight decided to head back to the village for the most part. leaving the castle grounds, he simply mounted his black stallion and then headed the same direction he had come from earlier in the day. within about fifteen minutes he was back where he started, thanking the blacksmith first before deciding to just roam around and waste some time. while everything was going as planned, that left him with no much to do other than of course spar later if he wanted to. milo sighed as he removed his helmet from his head and set it on the horn of the saddle as the horse walked through the somewhat busy streets. he had no exact destination, he was just enjoying the view for the time being. something suddenly spooked his horse and he almost went flying out of the saddle for the most part. the animal was heading straight towards a young woman as he grabbed the reins and attempted to pull him to a stop. only then did the large obsidian stallion skid to a halt only inches from the young woman. exhaling a breath he didn't know he was holding, he pulled the animal back and looked down from where he sat in the saddle at the young lady. "are you alright? i apologize for the reckless behavior, he spooked on me." he said to her.

[svnshine.]

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tags;; milo! outfit;; tbd! relationship;; none!! mood;; surprised, friendly!!

The sudden presence of such a large, powerful animal caused Rosie to break from her concentration and prick her thumb with the needle that she was using to carry out her mending. With a soft hiss, she stuck her thumb between her lips to avoid getting a little drop of blood on the fabric ((it didn't belong to her, she was simply mending it)), before blushing and dropping her hand into her lap.
"Oh, it's alright, I assure you," She flashed a gentle smile and set the cloak down, getting to her feet and smoothing out her skirts. The man's face was vaguely familiar, perhaps she had greeted him once or twice before- they finitely weren't close, however.
"He's a beautiful stallion." The young woman remarked, getting over her initial shock and regaining a little of her confidence.

[eleutheromania]

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── location; hall | age; twenty seven | tags; rosie

xxxxxhe was glad when she said she was fine, when she complimented his horse, he offered a wide smile in response. "aye. but a pain." he said in response before he got out of the saddle and landed on his feet with a soft thud. his chocolate gaze returned to Rosalie. she looked somewhat familiar but he couldn't pinpoint where. maybe a fleeting moment or two was his conclusion as to why. holding the reins of the stallion in one hand, he spoke up again. "he's friendly for the most part, though he has a tendency to nibble at hair, a habit I have so far been unable to break. I'm milo." he said to her. he didn't know what else to do so a nice conversation couldn't hurt anyone, right ?

[svnshine.]

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tags;; milo! outfit;; tbd! relationship;; none!! mood;; surprised, friendly!!

Rosie was all smiles, she was used to being friendly and holding up a conversation as it seemed that she was often approached; she was thankful, actually, she'd been growing rather bored. However, when Milo mentioned the horse's habit for nibbling at hair, she instinctively reached up to touch her own and took a little step back.
"Oh, I s-see. It's a pleasure to meet you, sir. My name is Rosalie."

[peppersdots]

✹ lady janythra tholus ✹
22 years ⋗ hopeful ⋗ talking ⋗ main hall⋗ tagged; elyana

janythra pressed her lips together to keep in a remark about cyr and his wishes for the tournament. "well, then dear friend, we ought to get going," she said with a little smile. she shifted her weight on her hips, from one leg to the other, knowing that elyana would want to get going now. still, she waited for her friend to take the lead. janythra knew where the tournament would be held, she had caught sight of it this morning. "perhaps a tournament full of angry men is exactly what we need to lift our spirits," she offered to the queen, knowing that being the wife of the king was growing harder for her friend. "perhaps some handsome knight will catch amaia's eye and petyr will learn some tact. perhaps today will be completely wonderful and cyr will be thrilled tonight."

she didn't dance around subjects often, but the topic of the royal couple having no heir already was one that she preferred not to discuss in public rooms or around too many guards even. that was something for private conversations. she went and stood beside elyana, giving her arm a little squeeze again, less reassurance and more excitement. "so what was it that you had planned for us to help with?" she inquired, raising her brows a little.

[Keriae]

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→xxlocation : main hall // age : twenty three // tagged : bran, janythra

xxxxxIf Amaia fell for a knight during the tournament, Elyana would be happy. It would mean she would have less time to worry over Petyr, and Petyr himself would have less chance of wooing her. After all, Amaia was a very pretty young girl and a woman who was in line to the throne, just as Petyr was. But Amaia had a second throne she was entitled to - the one in their home kingdom. She was wealthy and entitled, and the most eligible young woman in the country. Elyana would not mind her eyeing up the knights, as long as she did not get lost in delusions of romance and fairytales. She was a princess and as such she would marry a man of status; either someone in Panara, or someone from their birthplace. Elyana would see her married and see her married well.

xxxxxBut there was no need to dwell on what might happen. She should be thinking of the here and now, of the today and getting the tournament ready. It was a typically female thing for her to do, instead of immersing herself in the politics of Panara, but all was not lost. The tournament would be a show of their kingdom's strength and therefore it was important that they put on a good show. People of other kingdoms would be there, presenting a chance to impress and chances for new relations with the other three kingdoms. There would be envoys there, of course, but there may be others. She needed to get things looking presentable and impressive in the next few hours. "I could do with cheering up," she stated, "and if it goes well I should see my husband in my chamber tonight. God knows we need it." There was no point in hiding the truth from Janythra - she would know, like she always did. The squeeze on her arm was needed and Elyana steeled herself before starting through the hall, bringing her friend with her. Bran would follow, with luck. As for the tournament... "We must add womanly touches. Cushions, food, good wine. It will be boring and mundane, but what choice do we have? Once it starts it will liven up."

[peppersdots]

✹ lady janythra tholus ✹
22 years ⋗ hopeful ⋗ talking ⋗ main hall⋗ tagged; elyana

"then god permit cyr to join you tonight, and every happiness that might come with it," janythra said in a quieter tones. bran was still nearby, and if elyana was willing to say something little about such things in front of him, then it would be permissible for janythra too. still she kept it to a small, supportive remark, then went along with the change of subject. her feet followed elyana's, matching her friend's pace as they moved through the hall, no doubt on their way to the grounds where the tournament was being set up.

"well it's the little things that can make or break a day, isn't it?" she said with a little nod. "i can think of a few people who will be quite cross if there's not enough wine, or not a thick cushion on their seats. and if there are ones like that in every visiting kingdom as well... our little womanly touches may just save the day for diplomacy's sake." janythra gave another little smile, hoping that elyana would perk up a bit. usually their jesting was enough to cheer her friend up, but lately the pressures of being a queen with no heir had been weighing her down. elyana needs a happy day as much as anyone, she thought watching her friend carefully. her pretty face was becoming creased with more and more worries. janythra had seen and read about it before, heavy worry that turned women old before their time. it was a tragedy, and if it could be helped she would see elyana saved from such a fate.

[eleutheromania]

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── location; hall | age; twenty seven | tags; rosie

xxxxxthe knight watched her and let out a chuckle when he saw her step back and touch her hair. "the pleasure is mine miss Rosaline." he said in response to her words. this conversation would keep him busy for the time being so he didn't think of any way to get out of it. he let himself lean against the large horse who seemed quite happy to just stand there. "so how are you on this lovely day?" he questioned her to keep up their conversation and not let it die off so quickly. the tournament wasn't suppose to start for the next few hours so of course he held no worry over getting to that and getting himself ready, all that would be done in due time.

[svnshine.]

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tags;; milo! outfit;; tbd! relationship;; none!! mood;; surprised, friendly!!

Although his pleasantries were probably mere politeness, Rosalie still felt the familiar heat in her cheeks as she blushed lightly when he remarked that the pleasure was his. It wasn't as if she was inexperienced with talking to others, she had just always been a bashful, doe-eyed little thing.
"Oh, I am... Calm, you could say," She replied, having hesitated while trying to find a word. Then, the corner of her mouth curled into a bit of a smile and she glanced back towards the pile of mending, which had sadly not magically diminished during the conversation. "Or rather, I will be calm once I have finished my work. The upcoming tournament is exciting, is it not?"

[Lil Miss Voodoo]

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Bran McLauren
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Bran nodded his head respectfully to Queen Elyana his lip curling in a faint smile "I am sure you will liven it up respectfully so that both sexes may enjoy." He stepped close to her, a foot and a half between them "you never stay still long ma'am I doubt you would now at such a important time." As he walked swiftly by Elyana her conversation with Janythra made him cough a bit, this wasn't a discussion he rather hear. The queen and king's matters of trying to create a heir shouldn't be discussed so openly "I hope all works well for you." He said keeping his cool expression as he watched around them. "The best comes when least expected my queen, you will have your heir eventually. it's just like if you lose something. Once you stop trying so hard, it falls in your hands." He spoke quietly pronouncing each word slow and deliberate to make sure he did not word wrong.

((Sorry this took so long, I really had no idea what to post))