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 Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 11:07 pm
Lady Yuna became quite famish, after talking with the group. Her throat became dried once more, waving her hand, to call the near by servant. "Please excuse me, while the servant brings another drink for me." Bowing politely and drew away from the group, walking up to the servant.
Handed the glass over to the servant, he replied, "Do you require another drink, Lady Yuna?" Nodding her head, replied, "Yes my dear. I would though require some water, with no ice." The servant bowed, "It will be my pleasure, Lady Yuna."
Looking around the place, she has noticed a gentleman, whom she has not seen come into the manor before. She has noticed the Von Helson pins on his cuffs. Oh, what an interesting gentleman we have here. Love the way he has the pins on the cuffs. Maybe I should introduce myself to him.
She was about to make her move, did not noticed the servant was standing before her. "Um Lady Yuna, is everything alright?" asked the servant. Startled by the words, replied, "Oh, I am sorry that I didn't see you there. Everything is fine." She smiled pleasantly.
"Oh, here is your water, Lady Yuna. If anything else you need, please do not hesitate to ask." he said while giving her glass of water. "I will summon you when my glass is empty. That is all." taking the water from the servant. He bowed to her and walked away, serving more guests.
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 3:22 am
As he walked gracefully on the marble floor, it almost looked as if he was gliding. It made his seem like he was a ghost or some spectral being, his pale complexion didn't help to dissolve that illusion. His blood-red eyes glinted sharply in the chandelier light, making them almost jewel-like.
He noticed some staring at him, it was those who knew him by name and by elaborate description, surely. For those who know him personally, would never stare at all. A couple of whispers emanated from the far left side. He ignored them, like he had always done, and made his way to the Gardens.
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 7:46 pm
Raven walked back in and immediately noticed the party had died. "So unfortunate." he thought, "This was my first invite to the infamous Covenant Manor."
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 10:22 pm
A voice caught his ear. "So unfortunate." He moved at a measured pace, trying to get closer to that voice. "This was my first invite to the infamous Covenant Manor."
"What is unfortunate?" He asked, his voice deep and almost thundering.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 6:54 pm
Seeing as more guests were arriving, Lady Yuna took a drink from her glass. Well now, at least the wonderful music is keeping me so enchanted. My best bet to wonder around and see who I meet here.
Looking around, she walked around the floor, until she spotted something that caught her eye. A door was open. She was curious to see and a beautiful Garden. The smell of the flowers could be the sign of well taken care of. She looked back once more at the guests and made herself into the Garden.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 2:15 am
The Count, almost at once, returned to his former demeanor and walked back to his original plan of going to the gardens. His light steps still made him seem ethereal, like he was floating.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 4:19 am
Lady Yuna looked around the Garden and was taking in all the beauty that surrounded her. I wonder how does Alexander take care of the Garden so well? Such beauty lies here. Also a wonderful musician. I wonder what else does he do in his spare time?
Even though she was admiring all the flowers, she spotted a pail of water. She keeled down and picked up the pail. She examined the flowers and the soil. She tipped the water pail, the water pouring out, landing on the flowers, and the soil, absorbing the water.
Lady Yuna loved gardening. Taking into a memories of taking care of the Prince's Garden, even though the Prince had gardeners to do it. She loved it when the flowers blossomed every spring.
Getting back into reality, she felt the presence of someone coming into the Garden. Her hearing was quite extraordinary. She kneel and put the pail down. Her back turned away from the man. "So what brings you here to the Garden, young man?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 6:25 pm
Gairwin sighed into her drink and wondered once again where Raven had run off to. She quickly finished off her drink but left the hors d'oeuvres untouched. After handing a servant her glass and plate she wandered aimlessly out of the ballroom and into other rooms in hopes of finding Raven or somewhere quiet to relax and gather herself.
From the reception room Gairwin made her way down a corridor off to her right. She passed a few doors, some she opened and some were locked. One room she ventured into was bare, but for a large painting and many vases of roses. It was sparse in comparison to the ornate ballroom she'd just left.
The room was heady with the scent of roses almost to the point of being overwhelming. Gairwin's eyes locked onto the painting of the woman. She had no idea who this beautiful woman was but the small smile that graced the woman's face made Gairwin think the lady had many secrets. She looked quite mysterious.
Leaving the shrine, which was what Gairwin guessed the room was, she made her way further down the hallway. The next room on her right turned out to be a dining room and all the servants jumped to attention as soon as she'd entered. Two bustled over immediately, the first offered her a drink and the other asked if she was ready to dine.
After politely declining both offers, Gairwin made a lady-like dash to a pair of french doors that led outside. She hummed in pleasure at the first whiff of fresh air. A delighted smile spread across her face at the sight of a beautiful garden laid out before her. A joyous laugh escaped her and how could it not? She was an elf and finally in her element.
Giddiness overtook her and she quickly toed off her shoes and wiggled her toes in the lush green grass. Gairwin didn't care that the ground was wet from the rain that had finally stopped, she began twirling around and dancing to music only she could hear.
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2007 11:55 pm
“Please…excuse me..for my tardiness..” Victoria Wesling sputtered as she entered the echoing Reception Room, brushing dark, sopping hair from her eyes. “This storm is savage, and I made the mistake of trying to fly here..I landed as soon as I could of course, but the wind, it wasn’t all too willing to let me. And even after I managed to make it..” She turned her rueful gaze downward to her drenched jet-black gown, the skirt lightly mud-splattered.
“In any case, it could have been worse. I’m here.” A servant nodded curtly, a smile tugging at his lips as he quietly offered her refreshments, which she turned down.
“I’m not thirsty just yet. Perhaps later. But where are the rest of the guests?”
“Most have gathered by the window, miss. The fireworks have begun.” The servant replied, inclining his head toward the Ballroom. Victoria flashed him a half-smile as she headed in that direction, to stare in awe out the rain-drenched windows at the flashes of light.
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ooc; Sorry about being so late..this is Vigils, by the way.
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 2:22 am
(( I wonder where everyone is at?))
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 4:52 am
"Young is hardly the word used to describe me, Madamoiselle." He said, firmly, but still maintaining the polite undertones. "But in any case, I am out here, because Covenant's parties, at least, from what I've heard, always seem to teem with boring and small-talker guests." He gestured to the multitude that was engaged in boasts and such.
His gloved hands take hold of a solitary flower, almost as if he was going to pluck it from the well manicured plant that gave it life. Instead, he pulled on it, just a little, as if testing it's mettle. He then knelt down and with a small elaborately decorated knife he must have been keeping in a secret sleeve pocket, he pruned a large branch from underneath it.
Clearly, he too was one who knew of the art and science of gardening.
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 7:55 pm
Lady Yuna turned to see the gentleman, kneeing beside the solitary flower. She examined him carefully. Clearly knowing what he was doing. Walking towards him she gave a bow, as show of respect.
"My name is Lady Yuna Fang. Harpy for the Prince of Spain. It is a pleasure to meet you, Sir. I see that you rather to do something, then just small talk. Might I ask, what made you attend Sir Covenant's party, tonight?"
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