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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 6:39 am
Seeing the Queen take her leave, Xander wondered who the other girl was. She seemed familiar, but he couldn’t place her. “Yes, father, I was going to the town, I’m not sure when I’ll be back. If you need me for something…” Looking to the girl, “Who is this, if I may ask?”
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 12:38 pm
Amaya walked down the halls in silence. Finally coming to her room, she stopped and looked at the doors for a moment, wondering if she should go in. Making up her mind, the queen walked into her room, shutting the doors behind her, just laying on her bed as she stared at the ceiling.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 12:50 pm
Nodding to his son, he laughed. "You don't remember your cousin Katy do you Alexander?" Chuckling, he waved his son off. "You can talk with her later. Go spend time with your people." Placing his hand on Katy's back, he gave a friendly push for her to enter the room. "So, Katy, how are things with you?"
Roran was out in a field, outside of the castle town's walls. "Syrva, I don't know what to do." He noted, his horse by his side. She snorted, taking a few steps closer. "It's Amaya. Her and her sisters are so stubborn, and she got hurt," The horse began to walk away until Roran got to his feet and grabbed her reigns. "Come on, it's not like I didn't want to see you. Amaya was in trouble, I had to be there. Syrva, come on." The horse grunted and tried to pull away from Roran.
Sighing, he let her go, she walked maybe twenty paces from him. "Girl, I'm sorry. Amaya got attacked, and was in the hospital. She had been poisoned, and Vivan and I got her the antidote. Well, Vivian did. She's my fiancee, and I love her. And then she becomes stubborn when she's fells a little better and wants to go off being the Queen. Her injuries were too harh for her to go, so I had to stop her. But then I let her go off and I came to see you. Syrva, don't you go and hate me too."
When the horse didn't come to him, his head drooped. "Fine, let's go back to the stables." Going to grab her reigns, she galloped ahead of him, taking herself to the stables. ROran looked away as it began to rain. to his relief, it wasn't a thunderstorm, which meant Amaya wouldn't be frightened. Sitting down into the grass, he held his head in his hands. As his hair began to drip onto his face, he stood, slowly heading back to the castle.
Arriving, he went straight to his room, not paying attention to he screaming Princess running through the halls. Hearing her door slam, he smirked, but didn't say anything. Opening his door, he changed clothes once inside.
Laying on the bed, he felt like s**t. He could hear the rain pit-pat on his balcony, it calmed him a little. Closing his eyes, he didn't fall asleep, but just relaxed, trying to cool off.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 1:39 pm
Amaya sighed as rain started to fall. She listened to the pitter patter of the rain for a little while, before finally getting up and seeing the piano in the room. Walking over, she brushed her fingers over the keys lightly and then sat down.
Playing a long, sad song, Amaya let out all of her emotions. Joy. Sorrow. Love. Anger. Confusion. Worry. Everything. And she closed her eyes as her fingers danced across the keys.
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ShadowLadyRaven Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 3:18 pm
When Amy burst in, all she would see of her sister was a quivering ball in the far corner by her bed. Vivian was barely aware her sister was there, her knuckles white as she lay there, paralyzed with fear. Her eyes wide, they darted around the room randomly, glancing to Amy before they moved on. She was mumbling something incoherantly, her hands clutching her head. Her throat had a thin coating of blood from tiny scratches that would seem to be made from a rope. Yet...there wasn't any rope in her room. Crying now to herself, she was still in a state of panic, so much so she couldn't sense her sister there.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 3:24 pm
Kathryn smiled. She turned to her uncle.
"I`m doing great. I`m a little tired from the trip, though... Father said I would have to stay here a while..."
She nodded. She didn`t know why, but she wasn`t complaining.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 6:02 pm
Amy ran over to Vivian after seeing her, "Viv??? what's wrong?" she asked worried, her eyes huge with terror. is this my fault? she asked herself, looking around.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 6:06 pm
Akori stayed in the rim of the door, it creeped him out a bit, and he didn't know what to do, apart from that he saw Amy's back leaking blood, since he hadnt finished sewing it up. The needle was hanging out from under her top, and her back was soaked in blood.
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ShadowLadyRaven Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 6:08 pm
Vivian finally heard, actually heard, her sister. Sobbing, she flung her arms around Amy and burying her face in her shoulder, clinging to her as she continued to quiver. "Make them go away Amy, please make them go away! They tried to kill me!" She sobbed harder, probably sounding rather puzzling to Amy since there wasn't anyone else visible in the room.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 6:13 pm
Amy hugged Vivian, "ok.....ok" she said, still worried she looked around, "who? Viv? the assassins?" she asked, her worried frown looking back at Akori, puzzled. She sat down beside her, "who?" she asked again
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 6:21 pm
Akori frowned a little, not worried, more creeped out, still keeping his eyes fixed on Amy's back, how could she not notice? he thought, the amount of blood that was spilling was enourm.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 6:25 pm
Vivian shook her head, managing to quiet her tears as she calmed down some. "I don't know why I went up there, I swear I don't! I went up to the tower in the south eastern wing, up to the top. I...I saw three women die in that room. One hanged herself, the second jumped, and the third either fell or was pushed down the stairs." Catching her breath, she choked back a sob, "And then they followed me here! They spoke to me I heard them, please believe me Amy please. They tried to kill me!" She pointed to the ligature(sp?) marks in her neck that was made by rope...that wasn't there. Feeling wet on her hands she looked up to Amy's face quickly her eyes wide, still showing her fear. "Did they hurt you too? Or is that from before? God Amy I'm so scared!" This was the most Vivian had ever shown fear, she hated to look weak or a coward.
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ShadowLadyRaven Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 6:34 pm
Amy frowned, "ok...ok...ok.I believe you, I believe you...hold up, let me get my thoughts together.....Viv, did one of these women, the one that hung herself have...long, white hair?" she asked, starting to make sense out of this, in that moment it flashed, she had had nightmares ever since she came to Syra, and they had always been the same, a woman hanging herself, every night, the same thing. 'It cant be', she thought
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 6:36 pm
Akori blinked, "oh....you mean the three widows, they ruled the kingdom with the past rulers of Syra, but they all died, or commited suicide after their husbands, or the kings died...:" Akori shot out suddenly, then frowned, "wait a minute, how do you know about them?" he asked confused.
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ShadowLadyRaven Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 6:41 pm
Vivian's eyes grew wide as she looked up to her sister, giving a hesitant nod. "Yes...How did-" She was cut off, looking then to Akori, shivering as she saw one of them again. Giving a whimper she hid her face in Amy's shoulder again, "It's them again...God, leave me alone! Why do you keep calling me 'Princess of shadows?!" she shouted to no one and everyone, feeling something wet on her hands. Looking to one, she saw it was blood, then seeing how her sister was bleeding so badly. "Amy...are you alright? Did they get you or is that a reopened wound?" She asked carefully, some part of her mind that still felt sane was already very worried about her sisters.
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