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Smooth Detective Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 7:49 pm
A wide room, a balcony covered by red drapes. It's a roman style room, red and gold, furniture with shapes and molds that make an eagle. The bed has slightly transparent drapes that are held up by the ceiling. It is the room for Emperor Constantine IX, and his wife, Empress Emora. It can only be locked from the inside, and the hallway by the door is heavily guarded.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 7:54 pm
The two opened the door and stepped inside. Empress Emora locked the door behind them and put her finger on the Emperor's chest, lightly pushing him down to the bed, and kissing him. Before, they had to hold back on these romantic moments due to familial complications, but now, they didn't have to.
Emperor Constantine IX was confident that his reign would last very long, and so the two were planning to have a child. Emora wanted to give birth to Emperor Constantine X, so that their family could rule even longer. They didn't want to trust others and hope they would do as they wanted, they needed someone of their blood to rule after them. So that was the plan, and the two went through with it in bed eagerly.
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Smooth Detective Vice Captain
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Smooth Detective Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 7:05 pm
"Quiet down!" boomed a male voice inside the room. The banging of the door was very frustrating for the two. The door eventually unlocked from all the movement and slowly swung open. The drapes were up on the bed. Emperor Constantine was laid back, his head on his wife's lap. His hands were together, placed over his bare stomach. The blankets covered them. Empress Emora was moving her fingers through his hair and singing for him. "A-shi-ra la-do-nai ki ga-oh ga-ah, a-shi-ra la-do-nai ki ga-oh ga-ah, Mi-cha-mo-cha ba-elim adonai, mi-ka-mo-cha ne-dar- ba-ko-desh , na-chi-tah v-chas-d-cha am zu ga-al-ta, na-chi-tah v-chas-d-cha am zu ga-al-ta, a-shi-ra, a-shi-ra, a-shi-ra," she sang quietly. Emora's singing had such a beautiful, pleasant, and angelic sound. "My apologies for his rude behavior," said a guard. The Emperor raised his pointer finger for a second, meaning he didn't want to be disturbed. At the moment, the Empress was singing her sweet song to him. The guard closed the door.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 8:18 pm
He looked at the guard "If you dont know just say, now you've forced this outcome" He kicked the emperors door open and walked inside, in hindsight h probably could have just opened the door but where was the fun in that "Emperor... something, sorry i just got told your name five minutes ago, I have two questions; one, can I be your personal bodyguard and two, if that position is filled can you direct me to the nearest mercenary guild"
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Smooth Detective Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 8:35 pm
"Actually, there was never a personal body guard. However, due to recent events, I am in need of one," he answered. Empress Emora whispered in his ear, and he smiled. "Would five hundred coins a day satisfy you?" suggested the Empress. She was very generous, that was a very good offer.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 8:53 pm
"No, this is what I want: a bed, regular meals and access to a forge" He smiled "What good is money when im protecting you all the time? oh and sometimes you could get me fresh orange juice as a bonus, perhaps..." He was fairly sure orange juice included, that came to much less than five hundred coins
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Smooth Detective Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 5:58 am
"Help yourself to a room in the Guards' Quarters, but for now, leave me be," said the Emperor. His beloved wife was singing him to sleep, and it was quite clear he absolutely did not want to be disturbed. One more ridiculous act and he would order the man's execution, being hanged or burnt alive. A short man, in some brown robes ran over and began repairing the door. If the man had a brain, he would avoid pestering the Emperor and the Empress any longer. He was building a very negative reputation among the palace guards.
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 5:14 pm
"And what if your attacked? What if your stabbed by an assassin in the night as you lay there with your woman? Pehaps i should stay here just to be safe" He watched the anger build on the emperors face until it looked like he was going to punch him "Just kidding, I dont start till morning, good night" He pushed past the repair man and walked off back to the kitchens, looking for something to drink
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