Betroved to who?!(Medieval rp, open)

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William got up and walked out of his room, "a 20 year old prince of Tara needs to get out of his room sometime, right?" he asked himself

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Esmiralda walked down the halls of Tara's palace, her fire red hair loose and long, coming down to the small of her back. The jet black armor she wore was heavy, but she walked without any signs of struggle, helmet in hand. Her helm was one of a kind, recognized in battle. It was crudely shaped like a skull, it's color the same as her armor. The helm covered and protected her head, scarlet red chain mail in place to protect her neck. She easily held the mask as she walked onward, thoughts elsewhere.

[Read My Signature]

William did not watch where he was going, he ran into Esmiralda "I should have stayed in my room..." he muttered as he got up, "Sorry ma'am." said the prince

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The princess frowned at the one who had run into her.
"I'm off to battle and you've already taken up my time," Esmiralda said, tone like ice.

[Read My Signature]

"s-s-sorry..." William was afraid of her so he ran to his room, "Why am I, a prince of Tara, aged 20, afraid of a woman?" he asked himself as he locked his door...

[nothanks]

"Because the woman is two years older than you, a Tara princess, and is known as the legendary Skeletal Knight in war," Esmiralda called, tone steady and even, able to hear his out loud questions to himself.

[twofrogsinacoat]

:Cameron:

Being called by the warning bell, I quickly ran to the manor and changed into my heavy metal armor, which was polished and shined. It was very hot and heavy, but I had been trained and it required no effort to walk in it.

[nothanks]

Esmiralda dawned her helm, the back of the mask's metal plated folding down to cover the bcd of her head, the chain mail covering her neck. She tucked her hair into the skeletal helmet, and soon arrived at the stables. She quickly made her way to her battle horse, Isis, who had a pure white and a jet black, short mane that couldn't be grabbed by an enemy due to it's length. Esmiralda equipped Isis with the usual black saddle, and soon they rode out to the town square where the army was to gather.

[twofrogsinacoat]

:Cameron:

My armor clamber and bumped together as I rushed to the stables and mounted my warhorse, Ares. I hadn't named him, but whatever. Ares was a brown steed with a short-cropped mane and tail, with large, quick legs made of pure muscle. Then I rode out and found where the knights were to gather.

[nothanks]

Esmiralda, known to the other knights as the legendary Skeletal Knight, raised her long, silver sword, her hand strong and steady.
"Today we fight for our kingdom," She announced, the helmet slightly altering her voice, "Tonight we shall return victorious," She raised her sword slightly higher as the knights cheered, the villagers joining in to see them off. She turned Isis in the direction they were to travel, sheathing her sword gracefully.