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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 1:18 pm
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 1:25 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 9:33 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 3:08 pm
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Undaunted_Hawk Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 3:24 pm
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[[ ENTER from Prince's Quarters. ]]
Anwen Fiddler Wielder of Truth Please, just don't play with me My paper heart will bleed This wait for destiny won't do,
Anwen was stopped at the door as the other knights and nobles poured into the room. The head guard took her hands and shackled them behind her back as if she were a criminal and she struggled a little before she simply allowed herself to relax. There was no reason for the girl standing at the door to pretend to be a boy any longer. Her dress had been chosen, she now realized, to make her seem weaker than she actually was and to give her a sense of innocence. Whomever made it for her had known this would happen and she then smiled a little. "Go on in, Your Highness, I'll be in there in a moment or two." She said with a curtsy.
Then the head of the court sat down in the highest seat and called the court to order. Anwen held her head high as she was guided to the center of the room, her soft soled slippers lightly scuffing the floor and she didn't look into the crowd or the knights. She looked down at the hilt of Veritas and whispered, "If this is why you gave me the strength and heart to return, then I shall accept whatever punishment or hell that lies before me."
Be with me, please, I beseech you Simple things that make you run away Catch you if I can.
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 3:35 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 4:43 pm
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☢ Gave Minzaio ☢✥-━┈┈━-✥ 〖 Gave watched and waited. He could not be part of the verdict and he knew the majority would vote for her to be jailed much longer. Of course as he heard the trial more, Gave wanted to step up anytime. But it was the denial of the body guard position to the so called prince that sent him in the state. "Your highness! I wish to have a say in the matter." Gave walked from his spot and to the front of the pews, looking around. "I, Gave Minzaio, issue that you only imprison Anwen for a short time! She does not deserve any worse! sure she hid her image from us as a male, all to keep living! She indeed attacked a fellow comrade, but by no means should she have a worse verdict! I may not be able to change the verdict as a bystander, But as the head knight...Give her another chance!" The court room burst into laughter. One of the jurymen looked at Gave. Then, Gave glared at the man with such fury. "I will do what it takes to protect my daughter. Isn't that right, boys?" From the back row, a majority of he knights revealed themselves. They of course were exposing themselves for Gave to explain. "Anwen is a part of our life! Regardless of Gender. You can not take her from us! She is my daughter as she is to my men as a sister! If you dare try to execute her, we will know...and we will be there to sabotage it." Already the guards had swords ready at his throat. Gave did not flinch at all. He waited to see what would happen. It was a threat but it was one to protect someone who was like family to him. No matter what happened, he would protect her like a daughter. She deserved a real father figure. 〗((sorry about the long wait -_-)) ✥-━┈┈━-✥
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 7:30 pm
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Undaunted_Hawk Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 10:39 pm
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Anwen Fiddler Wielder of Truth Please, just don't play with me My paper heart will bleed This wait for destiny won't do,
Anwen didn't look up at the king. She remembered how many times he had come out whilst the pages were training and had often complimented her when she had beat one of the bigger pages by using her small size to her advantage. Only when Setsuna looked at her did she look up and turn around when she heard Gave step up to her defense. She spun around and glared at the guards before she turned back to the king and knelt down on a single knee, just as any knight would do and closed her eyes again, feeling tears well up in her eyes and one roll down her cheek. She swallowed before saying, "If Your Highness wishes to bestow upon me the death that I was destined, then I will die with just as much honor as a knight." She looked up. "I have trained as the other squires and boys have for the past six years of my life, doing my best to learn the ways of the knights in order to be able to serve you just like the men can."
"Please, Gave..." She said, not looking behind her, "Please, Your Highness, I shall protect your son even if it takes my life to do so. I swear upon my new name in the court, Anwen Fiddler, the Wielder of Ancient Veritas!"
Be with me, please, I beseech you Simple things that make you run away Catch you if I can.
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2012 11:17 am
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Undaunted_Hawk Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2012 9:43 pm
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Anwen Fiddler Wielder of Truth Please, just don't play with me My paper heart will bleed This wait for destiny won't do,
Anwen heard her mother's voice in the back of her mind, telling her to give the king another good reason why he should allow her to live on as his son's knight. "Sir, I must be knighted in order to receive my father's title, estate, and armies." She continued onward, ignoring the jury as they tried to speak over her. She then projected her voice louder than she had before, looking stronger than before. She stood up straight and as tall as she could, her eyes blazing with the passion that was within her, raging like a wildfire. "My uncle, Sir Baronne the Undaunted, shall take my father's armies and use them against you. Allowing me to live would give your son the extra protection against harm and death as well as losing the power of the west because of my uncle."
The jury began to argue in outrage as to why she would accuse a great of a knight as Sir Baronne. "She has some gall to accuse the best knight within the court! He isn't even within the country and hasn't for the past several years!"
Anwen turned to look at the man that had stated that and countered, "Because he is building himself an army with the foreigners. Scotland will not be safe until he is-"
"That will be quite enough, Andrew," A loud, deep voice like thunder said from within the crowd of knights. "Or, as I meant to saw, Anwen the Wicked." The man stood up and was taller than the other knights by several inches and was very, very daunting to look at in the eyes.
Be with me, please, I beseech you Simple things that make you run away Catch you if I can.
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2012 7:40 am
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Undaunted_Hawk Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2012 1:48 pm
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Anwen Fiddler Wielder of Truth Please, just don't play with me My paper heart will bleed This wait for destiny won't do,
Anwen shook her head a little when Gave called Sir Baronne her father. She swallowed as she felt herself wish to curl up in a feeble position somewhere where he would never find her. She hadn't expected him to make it back from his 'expedition' so swiftly. But she stood just as tall as she had before, glaring at the man and then looking to Gave for a moment, wishing that he had kept his mouth shut. "Gave...." She said quietly, her voice shaking against her own will.
Sir Baronne pushed past Gave and glared down at the guards. "I am Lord Baronne Fiddler, the current Lord over the Fiddler Estate." This made Anwen flinch and she nearly opened her mouth to ask him just exactly what he meant before the man continued on, focusing his petrifying glare on Anwen. "Your father passed away just two days ago and as he lay on his deathbed, he granted to me the estate, his army, and his 'son's title and loyalty." He frowned a little at Setsuna. "But a woman is just as much of property as livestock, and so I do not grant my property the permission to serve you as your personal knight."
Anwen wished that she hadn't been handcuffed, otherwise she would have drawn her sword and would have slain him, but... at the moment she was just as powerless as a small creature. I can't draw Veritas and force him to speak the truth! I want to know if what he said about Father is true... I want to know if he really just passed me off as property.
Be with me, please, I beseech you Simple things that make you run away Catch you if I can.
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2012 2:19 pm
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