Ashani
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Roleplay posts: 130
Age: 16
Registered: Nov 8, 2015 12:38:13 GMT -8
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Post by Ashani on Dec 17, 2015 17:53:43 GMT -8
"Very well. Thank you."
She took the boxes from the servant and gently closed the door after he departed. She examined each piece before trying it on. When Ashani had finished dressing, her image was stunning. She instantly fell in love with the chosen finery when she looked in the mirror, and knew someone out there had a good eye out for her style. She felt as though the blues were symbolic of a sense of calm and the chilling winter during which the event was to take place, and bespoke a careful consideration for seasonal fashion and design. Secretly, she hoped she would be allowed to keep this new luxurious clothing that seemed to fit her so comfortably.
For now, she waited to be summoned with further instructions on when and how to proceed.
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368 
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 19, 2015 20:17:41 GMT -8
Reanux returns to his room after the wedding exhausted, the Lady Arianne has come with him. His room was lavishly appointed, but anyone who knew Renaux would clearly see he had little to do with it. The decorations, and the furniture where obviously picked out by someone else. The only thing that seemed to be his was a small practical and neatly ordered desk in the far corner. Renaux suddenly realized something, here he was alone in his room with his wife on their wedding night. All of the calm confidence he had felt previously evaporates. His blush spreads past his cheeks and all the way down his neck, desperate to distract himself he throws his jacket onto a nearby chair and slumps onto one of the rooms couches. He coughs mumbles something, coughs again and then says making intermittent eye contact with Arianne.
"I will uhm, sleep on the couch tonight. I mean I can sleep on the couch if that will uh make you more comfortable, of course."
Reanux who has literally never felt more embarrassed in his entire life covers his face with his hands. He let's out a soft groan and says half way between a laugh a sob.
"I am sorry, this is just... way more... something than I expected it to be."
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217 
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 19, 2015 21:10:33 GMT -8
Lady-- No, no, Queen Arianne had perhaps drank a little too much at her wedding reception. She felt as if she had needed it, liquid courage, as it was. When it was time for them to leave, so many hollered and yelled at them, whistles and cat calls and words spoken to her about the upcoming ah, festivities. She got winks from women and men alike, and when they made their way to the castle, Arianne was tugged from Renaux's grasp momentarily so she could be taken to her rooms to be readied. It did not take very long. They took Arianne out of her wedding gown, and they took all of the flowers and ribbons and pearls from her hair. They dressed her in something altogether different, whispered suggestions on what she should do to truly please her husband, and warnings on what she shouldn't allow. She was beet red by the time she was shoved through the door back with Renaux. She whirled around to leave, but she heard the door lock -- the one that connected Renaux's room to her own, that is -- and feminine giggles on the other side. Her back was to Renaux, and for the moment, he was speaking so quickly that perhaps he didn't at first notice her. The maker of her wedding gown was not the one who made her current night time ensemble, of course. Her long red hair was shining and glossy as it fell down in flaming waves down her back, her skin a soft strawberries and cream and hued to a blush with her own flustered feelings. When the sudden awkwardness in the room caught her attention, she looked over her shoulder at him, her own blue gaze meeting his. She swallowed, and looked away from him for a moment as he shed his coat and sat down on one of the sofa's, and then she pushed away from the door and walked towards him. The gown she was wearing, it was a similar blue to her wedding down. It was intricately woven with silken flowers and vines at her shoulders, at her waist, at the long hem... but the rest of it? was sheer.  Her long legs, the feminine width of her hips, and her full breasts-- the delectable enticement that was now his by rights and by marriage was barely hidden by the periwinkle hue of the finely spun gossamer material that outlined her body. It was a garment, no doubt, designed to make sure a husband full-filled his duty. "They..." She lost her voice for a moment, blushed and crossed her arms over her breasts, pushing the lush swells together as she hugged herself. "We don't have to... to..." She couldn't form the words. |
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 19, 2015 21:40:33 GMT -8
Renaux had not actually looked at Arianne while he had been rambling, and when she spoke he looked her in the eyes. Then he looked at the rest of her and what she was wearing, and what it failed almost utterly to hide. His jaw dropped open, and his mouth works silently for a long moment, it would be physically impossible for him to get any redder. He suddenly slaps his hands over his eyes and manages to stammer out.
"Sorry! I uh didn't meant to uhm stare. I'll just be.. keeping my eyes covered though I er don't think I would be able to stop myself from staring."
It takes him a long moment to actually process what she says, he tries to make his voice sound reassuring but he is far too embarrassed to speak coherently.
"Oh no, of er course not I promised I would uh wait until you were, ah ready. I am a man of my word."
This situation was a little much for Renaux. Many would consider him a very lucky man to be married to such a beautiful woman, and if Renaux was being honest he did feel a little lucky. He hadn't wanted to get married, but Arianne was stunning but it wasn't just that she was likable, and fierce, and kind, and good with a bow nearly all the traits he admired in other people.
"I have no idea if this would be any easier for me if she wasn't so beautiful in body and soul."
Renaux seems completely oblivious that he said this out loud his eyes still covered with his hands.
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 19, 2015 22:04:45 GMT -8
She was blushing hotly and felt ridiculous. Her cheeks were almost the same shade as her hair, as were Renaux's. What made her even more uncomfortable was how uncomfortable Renaux seemed to be with her, too. His reactions-- they didn't seem like a man overwhelmed by desire, but a man who was too baffled and uncomfortable to know what to do with himself.
"I'm so sorry," she found herself apologizing to him. "My ladies, they just wanted to please you. They think that we're-- that we'll--" She shook her head and looked nervously around the room, since it seemed very evident that Renaux didn't want to look at her at all. "If I could just have a robe..." she said, and he'd be able to hear the material of her gown moving with her as she crossed the room towards his closet and opened it up.
His next words caught her off guard, and she stopped and turned to look at him from over her shoulder. ".... Do you truly think that?" she asked of him, her heart pounding, and one of his own robes clutched in her hands and to her chest. It covered her, so at least when he looked at her now, he wouldn't see the body that was technically HIS to touch and taste. |
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 19, 2015 22:26:16 GMT -8
Renaux removes his hands from his eyes, and looks at Arianne aghast. He is very fortunate she found a robe otherwise the combined embarrassment of seeing her in her night gown, and speaking out loud would probably have killed him. He says his voice strangled in horror.
"I said that aloud? I'm sorry I am sure you didn't want to hear anything like that from me. But yes I do think that, any man with eyes can see your physical beauty. And though it's only been two days I can plainly see you are a good person. You are bright, fierce, strong, compassionate, independent, and kind, these are all traits I consider to be held by the best of people. I feel so unworthy to be your husband, hell I am not even worth to be king, I am trying so hard but I feel so overwhelmed, I have so much to learn and..."
Renaux thuds his head back wards and lets out a long low sigh.
"I'm sorry, I'm sure you don't want to hear this, but I've been keeping a lot of that bottled up inside for a long time. Thank you for letting me vent, even if only a little bit, I feel oddly comfortable around you I couldn't tell you why."
Renaux is just staring at the ceiling now, he is lost in thought he doesn't know what is happening anymore. |
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 19, 2015 23:27:46 GMT -8
She stared at him as he admitted that he himself didn't think he was a worthy king, or worthy of her. Realizing that she was staring at him, she looked away. Guilty thoughts made their way into her mind, mostly of the things Lord Requin had said to her. Glancing over her shoulder to make sure that Renaux wasn't looking, he'd be able to hear the rustle of gossamer.
If he did look up, even with curiosity, he'd find his young, beautiful, curvaceous wife untying her robe from her body and letting it slip down her skin to the floor. He'd have an adulterated view of her silken flesh, of her tight, ripe body and the flowing red hair that crowned it, of a flirtatious freckle on the curve of one of her bottom cheeks. And then it was gone, as she drew on his robe instead, a robe that smelled of him and would now smell of her as she cinched it at her waist. It was too long, dragging on the floor and falling down past her fingertips, but at least he'd no longer have to see the nubile and tempting body that was beneath it.
Pity.
She picked her own robe up and draped it over the end of his bed, then moved towards a table where wine waited. She'd already had plenty of it, but she wanted more, and she poured a goblet for him, too. Crossing over to him, she sat right beside him on the sofa, turned a little to him with one leg tucked under her body.
"When my father told me I was to wed the King of Gauldin," she told him, "I thought he was lying. Why me? I have nothing to offer. I've not lived a life of scholarly advancement. I'm no true warrior. I hunt rabbits and dear and targets, not enemies. Not traitors. I know languages, only because I was forced to learn them. Truly, I have nothing to offer. Except, of course, money and an ancient name."
She looked down at her goblet. "At least you had made something of yourself, before you were King. What have I done?" she looked up and at him. "What have I done with my life, other than do exactly as what was told of me?" |
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 20, 2015 10:44:47 GMT -8
Through supreme force of will Renaux managed to only glance at Arianne for a moment while she changed. When she sits across from him in his robe he grateful for the change of clothing, though deep doen he was also a little disappointed. He takes the wine gratefully, he isn't much of a drinker and hadnt had nearly as much as Arianne but he has a sudden urge to remedy that. When she finishes speaking he us silent for a long moment, before he removes his crown and holds it in his hands. He says voice thoughtful.
"It's odd if I had done as I had been told as a child I might not feel as inadequate to this job as I do now. Instead i ran away and you think that makes me more wortht. I consider myself a coward for not listening to my parents, you consider yourself unworthy to be queen yet you did listen to your parents."
Renaux shakes his head ruefully and say's quitely.
"Still I don't think you do yourself enough credit. If you think you havent done enough with your life than this is an opportunity to do great things, because honestly i am in desperate need of help. Things are not as clean and easy being king as they were in the military. In the military it was problem, solution easy. As king I want to do something like end the cartel and what do I find, it's not as simple as just storming the bases capturing or killing the enemies. Everything is more complicated and muddied. Having another set of eyes another voice would do me a world of good if you are willing."
Renaux looks her dead in the eye not quite sure what he is trying to convey. He is lost and confused and he wants to help her, and wants her to help him. |
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 20, 2015 16:04:49 GMT -8
He brought up a subject that she, herself, thought she would have to mention. She found her nervousness slipping away, especially given that she was actually in clothing that concealed her figure.
"But why? Why can't we storm the Cartels? Don't we have more men than they have? More money?" She honestly had no idea. "Why can't we... can't we route them out?" She flung an arm out and almost wobbled off the couch. "Truly, Renaux," she said to him and used his shoulder to help get to her feet.
She drank more wine. "We could offer rewards to those who come forward with Cartel information. We could-- I'm not sure what we could do. What could we do, Renaux?" |
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 20, 2015 16:34:37 GMT -8
Renaux sighs he had finished his wine and poured another, he was a large man so he was only a little tipsy at this point. He remember what both Gaspar, and her own father told him when he had suggested a straight forward attack on the cartels. He says slowly and carefully trying to remember words that where not his own.
"The first issue is that, its very difficult to tell who is a cartel member and who is just a regular peasant. The gap between rich and poor in this country is large, and though I am trying to push forward the economic reforms my father backed... there are still many who have to break the law simply to survive. Though we can find their business locations easily enough, they have informants within the guards, often unless we act immediately on information locations we find are vacated before we can raid them. The final issue is that they have noble backers, a house or houses within the nobility are using the cartels to expand their own power. These ring leaders are who we really need to stop but most in the organization don't really know who they work for. Layers, secretes, threats, and bribes these are the tools of the cartel, and I honestly don't have the experience to fight against such duplicity."
Renaux shakes his head looks at his already half finished wine cup, eyes the bottle he and his new wife are steadily depleting and says with a laugh.
"We may both be a little too far gone to be having this conversation, maybe we should move to lighter subjects. I will be damned if I can think of any though. It appears as though all my insecurities are out in the open tonight hard to think of other things."
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 20, 2015 17:34:30 GMT -8
She set down her wine glass and picked up the Crown of Wings, since he was no longer wearing it. She was only half listening to what he was explaining, and what she half-heard she fully-didn't-like. It showed on her face, even as she put the crown upon her head and felt its massive weight.
"But that is ridiculous. Why ever would a noble want anything to do with a gangster?" She asked, and then hiccuped a little. Standing in his robe, wearing his crown, she looked like a girl playing dress up. Ah, but then, he had seen what treasures lay just beneath the dark red velvet she was wearing. "What if the cartels are the ones behind the rebellion? Oh!"
She gasped, and tripped over the excess of material on her feet and she fell into Renaux's lap. The crown slipped over her eye, and she pushed it back up onto her head before both of her hands grabbed Renaux's shoulders urgently, currently unaware of her warm, soft, feminine weight pressing against his lap, against his chest, her legs bare from her dainty feet to the rosy tips of her knees from where the robe had split open. Her blue eyes, a little dizzy from alcohol, were intent and concerned on his face.
"Renaux, what if the nobles involved with the cartels are using the cartels to stage a rebellion and route you from the throne?" She gasped again and looked away from him, her mind whirring and thinking and absolutely not on the here and now. "I could send Lady Vanelle. Yes, Lady Vanelle is the best spy my father has. She could infiltrate the cartels."
"Renaux," Arianne turned back to him and held his face in her hands. "I'm going to send Lady Vanelle to infiltrate the Cartels. Are we agreed?"
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 20, 2015 17:53:27 GMT -8
Any coherent response or cogent thought Reanaux might have had in response to the lady Arianne's questions, fled from Renaux's mind the second she landed in his lap. He was only dimly aware of what she was saying, he was staring at her, conscious only of her weight against him. He opens his mouth to say something anything in response to her question, but finds he is incapable of speaking. He closes his eyes, this helps a bit, and he manages to get out.
"Yes, sure, okay, we can send Lady Vanelle. Just uhmm, maybe its time we go to bed?"
He still has his eyes closed, which is now rapidly making things worse. Since the only thing he has to focus on is her weight, her warmth, her scent as she sits in his lap. |
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 20, 2015 18:01:51 GMT -8
She frowned at him, still holding his face between her hands.
"Renaux, you are not taking this very seriously," she informed him, still warm and lush in his lap. The faint scent of vanilla and flowers was on her skin, skin, naked skin and curves that were separated from him by only the robe she wore. Her hair was so long that the tips brushed against his thighs and tickled over his chest where it cascaded down, a scarlet waterfall of silk. |
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 20, 2015 18:16:06 GMT -8
"Arianne, being completely candid here. I am a little drunk, you are very attractive, and you are very close to me. I am finding it very hard to concentrate, because I am trying desperatly to keep my promise to you but I would like very much to kiss you."
Renaux still has his eyes closed, and his blush which had faded somewhat is back in full force. |
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 20, 2015 19:06:36 GMT -8
He closed his eyes so he wouldn't have to look at her, and when his rambling began and ended with like to kiss you, Arianne closed her eyes and she kissed him. It was her second kiss, and she had no idea if she was any good at it. She silenced his nervous rambling by fitting her sweet, wine-flavored mouth to his in a soft, warm meeting of lips, her gentle hands still cupping his face. |
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 20, 2015 19:22:14 GMT -8
Renauxs eyes snap open in shock when he feels Arianne's lips on his own, he doesn't react for a second but it doesn't last. His arms he had been keeping awkwardly at his sides come up, and he wraps them around Arianne embracing her pressing her closer to himself. He closes his eyes again and for a long moment he just kisses her back. He has only one other kiss to compare this to, but her mouth is warm, soft, and tastes of wine and of her and he thinks it is wonderful. He doesn't know how long they sit in this embrace or who breaks it first but when her lips finally leave his, he opens his eyes and murmurs.
"Well that was my second kiss, and I am starting to see the appeal."
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 20, 2015 19:55:24 GMT -8
She had been kissed once before, and that kiss had also been from Renaux. But he hadn't held her passionately, he had only cupped her face as she was now doing to him. And although he had held her hand through some of the night, he had not truly touched her any more than that. So when his arms did actually come around her curvy body, her heart skipped a beat and a hot little gasp slipped from her lips to his. She kissed him again and again, an innocent and chaste meeting of lips, of soft, warm pressure. Her hands slipped down from holding his face to rest against his chest until at last their mouths did drift apart.
Her lips tingled, her breath was slightly labored, and she blushed brightly at the words that rumbled from his chest. Bashful, and embarrassed that she'd enjoyed the touch and continued to enjoy his strong embrace, she buried her face into his chest, the silk of her hair rubbing against his chin as she did so. She murmured something, but it was muffled against his body. |
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 20, 2015 20:18:14 GMT -8
Renaux just sits there for a long time, his arms around his new bride. Breathing in the scent of her hair, feeling her chest rise and fall against his own. She says something but it is muffled as she speaks into his chest. He looks down at her and says his voice still low.
"What was that?"
He keeps his arms around her, part of him is very embarrassed by all of this, and if she looks into his face she will see he is bright red. He has no idea why he hasn't let go yet, honestly it was probably just because he is enjoying it. This realization makes him feel a bit guilty. |
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 20, 2015 20:23:39 GMT -8
She shook her head again and then lifted her face to look at him. They were as equally pink in the cheeks, flushed, and her lips were slightly fuller, kiss-swollen from him.
"Never mind," she only faintly whispered, and then lowered her lashes and looked away from him. She cleared her throat gently and then gently pushed against his chest, taking her curves and her heat and her presence away from him to leave a sudden coldness in her wake.
She hiccupped, and then turned to look at the bed. "We should sleep. You should sleep in the bed with me. In case the servants come in and see us and know that we didn't...." She can't bring herself to finish the sentence, and instead moves away from him, unsteady on her feet, and towards his large bed. |
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 20, 2015 20:39:19 GMT -8
He was had at some point crossed over from tipsy to drunk, he was nowhere near as far gone as Arianne, but he was at the point where he wasn't sure this was a bad idea. Renaux gets up from the couch, and when he sees Arianne stumble he wraps an arm gently around her shoulder. He says still barely more than a low whisper.
"You may be right, my queen."
He helps her to sit on the side of the bed before collapsing onto it himself. He lets out a low moan and says voice half muffled by the sheets.
"I feel terrible and I only drank half as much as you."
He crawls over to the far side of the large bed and slips under his covers, uncaring that he is still wearing his wedding clothes sans jacket. |
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