A King's Dirty Little Secret (Midevil RP needs Knights!F/M!)

[Kogees_cub]

Lance had been sent to the school at the proper age of fifteen his father had been counting day the day to ship him off… His hands tightened with a surge of hate if it was one thing his father had taught him it was to hate the bitter taste in his mouth was sweet. His mother had been kind and gentle raising him with a soft hand never shouting for the most part when he was younger he could not really recall a single memory of his father.

Not until Hark was born… He was excited about her arrival someone to play with but his father had ruined that. Hark was to be his enemy or so his father would wish it. For the few years he had of peace hidden in the school without his younger sister was comforting. As a child he had been sickly his mother force to lavish her attention to Hark who also had a wet nurse always at her side. Everything had been handed over at her whim nothing challenge her. He had not been allow to play with her for he was weak child and father would not have his weakness infecting his hope.

Hark however was not the bloodthirsty monster the sayer had pronounced after all she was three… She was curious and a very happy child but as she got older it became rather clear what the old witch had meant. She was singled minded to the point of recklessness at times her skill with weapons highly impressive she showed skill well above her age group. The while as he grew her father tried to stop the day she had to attend the school he swore he would come and visit every chance he got mother kissed her brow and wished her well. She understood better than her oldest that is was not Angelic fault that her father would not love Lance.

Finally she joined her brother in school which she took on with grace and ease as she did most things. They had arrived a week earlier and their things had already been unpacked and put away. So Lance had taken the time to try to avoid his sister who spent her time with the other strong royal children. The school was clearly divided the stronger children stay together that included those of lesser birth but of great fighting skill the rest thoses suited for words and politics lingered close…

[Kogees_cub]

Lance was annoyed he had been ordered to meet with the French heir it was the school way trying to promote health grounds for young royal’s in hoped to stop the warring. Hark had been excused from the meeting for her mapping class. He counted this as a small blessing for their father had already instilled much of England brutish logic into her mind. He lifted his goblet to his lip enjoying the sweet wine turning when he heard footsteps his fiery green eyes and coppery red locks marks his mother Irish heritage his masculine build his father blood line men suited for war. As the headmaster entered Lance clicked his heels together and dip his head politely greeting them as equals as ordered in the school. “Sir…” He turned his green eyes to the slender male brow knitted together had he not already be told who he was meeting he would swear this prince was a female the way he moved and how his body build suggested.

[Kogees_cub]

He returned the bow and nodded as the headmaster left. He looked at the French man setting his goblet down. “Gabrielle Lance Thronic crowned Prince of England.” He said in the same tone looking at the bottle and rolled his shoulder slowly “Tis a good wine… I must be honest Alex there was much talk to say the French would never allow their heir out into the school. So one that note I say welcome you have already learned that you are bunking up with me of course.” He said gesturing to the chair across from the one he lowered himself into. This school took away most of the plush living of the royal youth making them all equals it was a good plan flawed but a good attempt none the less. "I am hopeing we can be wiser than our forefather and try and get along I hate to have to start sleeping with a dagger under my pillow."