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 Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 2:05 pm
 Queen Atana got the room Vane and Lucant were in to see Vane at work healing Lucant. His wounds were getting worse. "Vane. Please stop before you kill yourself." She gently pulled him back to hug him softly. "I don't want you to push yourself so hard." She called for a healer. Vane had woke up and started working on Lucant right away. "But he is not fully healed. He is still in danger." He pleaded with her as he tried to pull away. Atana just held him tighter.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 3:14 pm
Kill your senses
You might be right
Hold your fire
I'll take you higher
Never drop
We'll never stop
~* Come with me children *~  The temperature dropped about ten degree's as Mikha glared at the King. His shoulders slumped, the temperature rose again, and he nodded his head, bearing as regal as possible in the face of defeat such as his.
He took the offered hand. "Very well. May I see to my brother now? Knowing him, he will be pushing himself too far." Not waiting for an answer, he followed the Queen's trail to the room in which his brother and Lucant were being healed. Well Lucant was being healed.. by an injured Vane.
Worry jolted through his veins as he rushed forward. "Foolish outouto. What good will it do for you to kill yourself healing him?" He didn't move aside for the healer that had answered the queen's summons,, instead he took what medical supplies the healer had and tended his brothers wounds, highly skilled from years of doing the same.
He completely ignored the protests of the healer, or the queen. It was as if the two brothers were alone in the room. His face was no longer his mask, concern genuine and clearly displayed.
"Father has ordered me to bring you back home. Dead or Alive. I believe he would prefer alive so that he can punish you himself for betraying him by releasing that boy over there." His tone was one of a brother scolding his younger sibling for a wrong-doing, but his smile showed it was not meant in a bad way.
He had finished and then asked, "How did you get these anyway? There had been no signs of fighting back at the palace. And before you cringe away, outouto, know that I have made a pact with King Feton. I am to stay here and protect you from our brothers, as Father will not give up until one of them returns with you, in whatever condition." ~* Into the world of darkness and magic *~
Stare at someone
You used to know
Laughs at you
Turns around and fade away
If only I could see it that way
((hopefully i understood that right.. Vane was injured, right?))
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 3:30 pm
Vane let him brother help him. "What are you doing. You are fathers favorite why do you disobey him by helping me." He sighed and relaxed in his brothers care while he healed him. "Thank you." He told his brother and the king as he passed out. He slumped in Mikha's arms. Atana watched as Vane relaxed with his brother before passing out. "Is he going to be alright?" She asked Mikha looking at Vane worried. She smoothed his hair back.(Yes Vane is injured.)
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 3:46 pm
 Was he crazy to bring that vampire here? That was the King's question. The truth was that Rhan didn't know. Why would he know? He was old and with age came a loss of sanity. Maybe he was finally loosing his mind. The thought amused him greatly. He liked to joke about his old age.
He barely listened to the conversation which took place. It didn't involve him. It was outside. In the land of the neutral, i.e. the gypsy camp, outside concerns did not bother them and they had long ago learned to tune their ears out. That way no one could come demanding information later.
Rhan only turned his attention back to the King after the vampire prince had left. "It has been a very long time. The last time I saw you was at your coronation, I do believe. You looked so young then. I saw your wedding. It seemed a happy day. Your Queen was happy." At the time he had been dreaming. He dreamt of the Atana's marriage to Feton, 'being' Atana at the time.
"And, should he break that promise, Feton, I wish you luck in killing him. Vampires are notoriously tough to get rid of... Like fleas." He took a few steps toward the king, reached out a slender hand and placed it against the man's chest, leaning close and having to stand on his toes in order to kiss the man's cheek. "May you serve the light well."
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 3:53 pm
((i'm off to play some DDO, after this post.. DDO=Dungeons&Dragons Online game))
Kill your senses
You might be right
Hold your fire
I'll take you higher
Never drop
We'll never stop
~* Come with me children *~ He sighed at the question. He held his brother as the younger passed out, commenting softly, "I honestly don't know why, other than you're my precious, foolish outouto." He laid his brother down fully onto the bed, careful to not further add to the blood loss the younger vampire was suffering from.
"He should be fine.. with rest and some blood." After he replied, he lifted his wrist to his mouth and sunk his fangs in. Mikha moved his now bleeding wrist over to his brother's mouth, pressing the wound to the slightly parted lips.
He knew his blood was unusually cold, even for a vampire. Probably, according to their mother and the physician who looked after him when he was younger (he'd been sickly as a child, which is the reason for his pale hair, skin, and even eyes), because of his particularly strong powers with controlling ice and water.
Satisfied with the amount he'd given Vane, Mikha pulled his wrist back, stopping the blood-flow easily. He stood and turned to the Queen. "Is there a room nearby in which I may stay?" He gave her a smile, one of his softer ones. ~* Into the world of darkness and magic *~
Stare at someone
You used to know
Laughs at you
Turns around and fade away
If only I could see it that way
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 4:04 pm
She watched Mikha take care of his brother. "Yes you can stay in the room next door. "She got up to lead him there.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 4:14 pm
 King Feton let out a small sigh of relief when Mikha accepted his hand. He watched the vampire leave before turning to Rhan and smiling, "I remeber it will, you were still an old man, even then." he teased. He'd become king when he was just barely 16 years old. His smile widened when he remebered his wedding, "We are very happy. It may have been a political marrage, but it has turned out for the best." when Rhan gave him a kiss on the cheek, Feton cupped the other's cheek and kissed him full on the mouth. "Come now, we are a little closer than a simple peck on the cheek aren't we?" he chuckled
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 4:22 pm
 Lucant slowly woke from his sleep and looked around, blinking. It took him a moment to remember that he was home and safe. a smile slipped into place, his first real smile since being taken. He looked over when he heard soft breathing and saw the vampire prince sleeping on the bed next to his. he frowned a little, expecially when he smelled another vampire had been in the room with them. he tried to sit up, but the adrenoline from escaping had worn away and his body was rebelling. He could tell that he had been healed, but the damage done to him was extencive. He gave up and looked around, wondering how long he had been out
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 5:17 pm
An old man? A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips. He had been an old man even then. How many people through out history have called him an old man. He was an old man for as long as he could remember existing. This thought amused him for a few moments before he felt the kiss through the veil. A shiver ran through his spine. When was the last time he had been touched?
He leaned into that hand. "Mmm, I suppose we are. Is you queen not satisfying you then?" Rhan teased, lifting his veil up and allowing Fenton to see his face. "Let's do this correctly then." He leaned up again, dusting his lips over the light king's. "It's not exactly safe here though..." It would be problematic if Atana came in to see them like this. It would cause a million more problems than he needed right now. Or ever.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 6:08 pm
Atana walked back to the throne room and heard talking. "Hello who is in here?" She asked opening the door. She saw Rhan and Feton. "Hello boys." She said with a smile.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 8:13 am
Feton chuckled, "Atana is the love of my life, and is very satisfactory. But there are just some iches that a woman cannot scratch. I lay with both men and woman and she knows and accepts that. I've had lovers off and on through the years." As he finished speaking Atana walked in, "Speak of the devil." he kept his arm around Rhan and smile to her, holding out his hand to his queen, "I was just informing Rhan of our agreement, beloved, so that he wouldn't fear your wrath." he said smiling
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 8:22 am
He actually blushed as Atana came in. He dropped the veil over his face to hide it. The arm locked around his waist prevented him from escaping. The last time he had been caught like this had not been a very good experience. His fingers pressed against the kings chest and he refused to look at Atana, feeling a great amount of embarrassment.
And, to be quite frank, all women scared them. Their emotions were all over the map, they were needy, they could kill out of jealousy. They scared him. He had been so many women that he could no longer find them attractive. He preffered men. He knew it had not always been that way, but this was the way it was now. "It is wonderful to finally meet you in person, Queen Atana." His voice was soft, slightly quivering with his body. He knew her to be a kind lady, but his own irrationalities kept him from remembering this.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 4:19 pm
She walked over to them and kissed Feton on the cheek. "It is fine." She looked at him. "I am not going to hurt you." She said walking over to him." She gently touched him. "He always picks beautiful males and females. You are no different. But you are so much more than the others."
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 4:10 am
Vane moaned as he slowly woke up. "Hello?" He looked around. He was not sure if his brother was still there. He only saw Lucant." Are you awake?" He asked softly.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 4:15 am
Feton gave Rhan a light squeeze, reasuring the other. "Not all women are the jelous type, same as men. I am lucky enough to have been wed to one who is more open than most. Due to ours being an arranged marrage we agree right off the bat that we needen't be our only lovers, only that our only ofspring could come from the two of us." he shrugged at let go of Rhan, confident the other wouldn't run now. "In any case, I am pleased to see you here, Rhan. Have you seen anything?" he asked softly, knowing that the oracle's vision couldn't be called on a whim but hoping the other had been granted glimpses here or there
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