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Ice_Dragon_Demon
Ice_Dragon_Demon
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 Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2014 12:02 am
 Enough was enough, The false god he'd encountered had been spawning none stop and he'd yet to find his true followers and create high priest's of his own. Only the blood of a king would do for R'hllor such was his way. No common mare or vixen. Such Blasphemy could not be tolerated he had to think of a solution and quickly to end this; before the drowned god's plague like cult spread further. He had appearances to keep, he could not simply try and vanquish the children. He would have to get his followers to do that for him. To do that the drowned god's religion had to be proven false by his own divinity.
How he missed Esteros he was worshiped by all there. The Spreading of a religion was work enough, he had to create such miracles to the hopeless and heal those who were unhealable. Stars here were far more skeptical, like westeros but it had reached his ear there in a vast desert lay a herd so similar to that of Esteros. He had to visit them if only for the sake of basking once more in the culture he longed for and the heat of the desert was only too familiar.
Latter another rumour from that herd came to him, the king of kings or so he was called had a single unbetrothed daughter, a beauty to be sure. if it was true, surely he had found a worthy mare to bare his offspring. Finally he would have children to be his high priests. What more befitting of a princess than a god!
He set out for the desert with the only follower he had in this world, loyal and true to his word. He sent the stallion a head of him to find information about the herd. The more he heard the more he longed for esteros. The Desert heat felt wonderful, even clad in robes he'd found the rest of the world far to cold for his liking. His golden wings glittered in the familiar sunlight as they traveled coming quickly to the oasis, tall palm trees guards stood at the edge of the oasis. The guards who watched him cautiously were unsure of his motives, he called to them.
"I am R'hllor Lord of Light, I will claim your fair princess." Flaring out his impressive wings his presence caused the guards to panic as though they had not seen such things before. One of them ran back into the oasis, most likely to tell the king. The other two firm told him to remain where he was... they had not expected him.
Upon returning the Guard who had run into the oasis promptly lead R'hllor into the herd.
"The King will see you," was all the guard said
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2014 1:12 pm
 'Aisha pricked up her delicate ears, bored to death of another long day of doing nothing. Having a father dead-set against one ever having fun or meeting anyone interesting was a serious drag. 'Aisha might love her father very dearly, but she needed to go out and do something. Anything.
So when she'd heard of a potential arranged lifemating, she'd jumped at the chance. Finally, a change from the ordinary, everyday life of ennui known to cloistered princesses everywhere. She picked herself up neatly, always quite the feat in her long black silk robes, and tossed back her pearl-bedecked mane. Time to join her father, see what was involved with this lifemating.
Her first glimpse of the stallion was certainly imposing. Arcturus-Lyra, with a shining crystalline horn; pale, glowing eyes; a long, silky mane, and truly MASSIVE golden wings fitted with armor over the shoulders. She'd heard only rare tales of wings so huge. He was garbed in a deep, crimson robe, with delicate, antiquated bronze and ruby jewel fittings. The golden tones were neatly complimented by the rosy tones of his coat and mane. Impressive, and imposing, knew how to hold himself. Definitely promising, if she was destined to spend the rest of her life with him. She could hope that he would satisfy her sense of curiosity and adventure, as any hero in one of her mother's tales should. He certainly looked like he could be a hero in one of her mother's fabled stories.
But who was he? And what would her father say?
Until these questions were answered, 'Aisha stuck to the shadows and didn't come any closer than her father would permit her in his most indulgent mood. Which still meant no closer than an entire pond between them.
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Ice_Dragon_Demon
Ice_Dragon_Demon
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 8:51 pm
 Shahryar stood surrounded by richly decorated cushions and blankets made into a throne. Ryar himself was always an intimidating sight to behold his sword in it's sheath at his side this stallion feared no other. However, from time to time he would be surprised. Especially upon receiving word from what he presumed would be such an impressive stallion. Though Ryar was no fool words were cheap and simple tools used to sometimes pull the silk over one's eyes. He would not let his daughter, his only daughter be with some common born riff raff.
Ryar glanced in the direction of his daughter, This stallion would not be allowed to see her until he deemed the stallion fit. If not he would be punished for wasting his time and lying in the over extravagant crier.
"Sheik of Sheiks," came the cry from one of the oasis's guards. "The stallion you were expecting He's here!"
"Ooh? Then let him in let me see this stallion for myself." Ryar commanded. The guard ran off as fast as he could to fetch R'hllor. ---- Even Kamal was nearby keeping watch on the fate of his sister, how desperate she had been to leave the herd and venture out on her own. --- R'hllor allowed himself to be led by the guard though the oasis, how it reminded him of home as he continued through.Outwardly though he hardly cast it a glance as he was being led so he didn't even notice aisha in the background. His pale glowing eyes catching sight of the one who could only be Shah Ryar The King of Kings was his title here.
R'hllor was larger than most of the stallions here warriors and guards alike, and his extra large wings make him look all the larger.
"Kings of Kings, I have heard your call and have come to claim your daughter as my wife Mi'lord." R'hllor didn't bow, not to anyone. Though he spoke with the highest respect and strength. He had no worry now that he had been seen all worries for the king would fade. Nothing he'd said was shy of the truth or an overestimation of it.
"I am R'hllor Lord of Light."
---- Impressive indeed and he was so far everything he said he was certainly bold not to bow. causing a raise of his brow. No one was above the Sheik of sheiks. His tone however was proper "Aisha" Ryar called for his daugher "Come beside me daughter." she had never been in front of another stallion outside of her own family before. He hoped it wasn't too much for her.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2016 10:31 pm
Finally.
'Aisha could barely contain her prancing as she moved to her imposing, imperious father's side. She probably didn't need to really conceal it. The stranger might actually like a feisty bride. Plus, it did show off her grace, so that probably automatically helped.
She had heard his introduction. R'hllor, huh? Lord of Light? Sounded...grandiose...and maybe a touch heroic...but that could be her imagination. And 'Aisha did have to admit to an imagination. Hard not to, as the only daughter of the fabled storyteller Scheherazade. At least this R'hllor seemed suitably bold, speaking that way to her father.
That said, since this was her first legitimate chance to go off on an adventure, she rather hoped that this R'hllor's proud introduction didn't cheese her father off. That was the last thing she needed at the moment.
"I am here, father," she said formally, trying to keep her father in a good mood.
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Ice_Dragon_Demon
Ice_Dragon_Demon
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2017 6:04 pm
Shahryar sensed his daughter's presence beside him before she spoke. he didn't need to look to know she was there. "Rein yourself in Daughter." Ryar said quietly to his daughter standing at his side his eyes did finally travel to her giving her a stern glance. He could sense her excitement. she knew better. And he wouldn't tolerate such ill behaviour in front of the guest who had come to see her. After all such fiery women were undesirable to most and he wanted to see his only daughter well settled so he wouldn't have to worry. Despite being a fierce king, Aisha was his only daughter and these were their traditions.
Shahryar stepped forward. "my daughter Princess Aisha." He presented though still kept an scrutinizing eye on the stallion.
Keeping still a respectable distance R'hllor's interest was piqued, from what he could see. she was quite a beauty but the was clothed in more robes than he himself. she was regally decorated as any true princess would be. pearls through her mane and trimming the cloth that concealed her. however, she seemed quite eager and excited, she certainly should be. It was an honor to be chosen by him. Her robes and veil seemed to highlight her eyes which were quite lovely. He expected nothing less from the blood of a true line of kings.
This place truly did remind him of his old home. The blood of a king was the only thing he found worthy to mix his own blood with to produce the finest offspring. Even The Drowned god's offspring would pale in comparison to his own. the drowned god just kept producing more though without a care. but that would end soon. R'hllor would end him and his offspring, he was the only true god. Enough of that he still had to deal with the task at hand.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Princess Aisha," He spoke formally gazing back at her father for permission. He was still a guest here. He watched her father nod and step back "Princess Aisha would you care to join me as I spread my light the the world?" he asked her his voice a touch softer. R'hllor's horn still glowing brightly, Unlike most Arcturus His horn was almost always permanently glowing.
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2017 7:36 pm
In years to come, 'Aisha would recognize R'hllor's words at that moment as being a particularly bright neon warning sign that R'hllor would make her a bad mate. A sign that R'hllor was a religious nutjob with an ax to grind.
At this stage in her life, however, she had none of that awareness, due to a fairly sheltered foal-hood.
'Aisha bowed her head lightly, as befitting a princess to a stranger of uncertain rank. She caught her father's words and expression and curbed the prancing. If she wanted to see the world, then she needed everything to flow right.
"That is, of course, a matter for my lord father to decide." Flattery, under the circumstances, was probably the best way to approach the issue. Even if 'Aisha privately felt that she could answer the question all by herself. And she was definitely willing to take this lifemating offer, especially if it could get her to see the world beyond the oasis. Who knew, he might be a wonderful lifemate into the bargain.
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Ice_Dragon_Demon
Ice_Dragon_Demon
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2017 1:08 pm
R'hllor gave the princess a smile, even though he couldn't fully see her expression he could tell she was quite eager. Despite her attempts to hide it. R'hllor gave his bride to be a nod, So it would seem. R'hllor turned his attention back to the great king. "What say you great King of King?" R'hllor Watched the great king. Flattery indeed seemed to help Curb Ryar's mood into one that would be quite favourable. "The light will honor your family and provide a great bounty and honor in the future." he spoke in symbolism of the children he and the princess would produce. Such fine children they would be indeed. they'd bring great honor to both families and spread his light throughout the world. His children would be superior to Llyrs who didn't care who or what he produced with. R'hllor was the one true god.
.The massive winged stallion watched carefully the prickly herd leader. Though he was unconcerned. There were none as impressive as him. Surely the king must see that.
The flattery was nice but Ryar was often used to it. Especially for thoes who didn't want to lose their heads they often flattered him hoping he's change his mind Back from where they'd come. Ryar watched carefully the exchange. Aisha did seem to like the stallion as she'd turned her gaze back to him. Ryar remained stern and cold watching but it was still hard for him to give up his only daughter. But it was time for him to say goodbye to her. She'd been among the family for far too long. Longer than tradition allowed there had been so few Ryar had seen fit to be with his daughter.
After a long unnerving silence Ryar gave a solemn nod of acceptance. "This union has my Blessing." He announced. "I would speak with you before your departure daughter." he added wanting to have a final moment with her before she left to the outside world.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2017 1:44 pm
'Aisha could hardly contain her excitement. Yeeesss~! She was leaving home on an adventure of her very own, like the heroes of her mother's stories. Adventure and romance, what else could a princess wish for?
But first things first.
Deep down inside, 'Aisha knew what this meant. She was leaving home. She might never see her family again. And that did make her a bit sad. But she still might see others of the herd off and on again. After all, the various Lyrae and handsome Badr Basim all journeyed beyond the herd on a regular basis. The Lyrae might set down anywhere, and as long as they could find an oasis, they might speak with Badr. Surely Anuyidan'Danayi's traders would see her again, speak with her, and carry news back and forth between the herd and herself. It might make her lonely at first, but the prospect of trading news was still promising.
'Aisha nodded politely to the stallion, and turned to her father. Time for the leave-taking. She didn't need to pack. But farewells would still be expected. Even if the princess felt so sure that she'd meet the traders again, and be able to send messages back and forth with her family.Ice_Dragon_Demon Oh, 'Aisha.... Well, after I get some of the RP elders cleared off my list, I can work on this duo. It'll take a while to color, though. xp Gorramn edits. ><
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Ice_Dragon_Demon
Ice_Dragon_Demon
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Posted: Tue Dec 31, 2019 12:07 pm
R'hllor nodded with a gentle smile, in return to his princess allowing her a moment alone with her father. he was nearby though still. After all, the trouble he went through to find a proper royal bloodline he would make sure his children would be far superior to Llyr. He could not have his Princess unhappy so early in front of her father.
Ryar bade his daughter closer before he stepped from his 'throne' and approached his child. "I wish you much happiness in your years to come my daughter." Aisha was in fact his only daughter. He'd been blessed with many sons but it was still somewhat bittersweet sending his only daughter away. So far the marriages with his sons hadn't been quite as perfect as he'd liked. This marriage however seemed like it would be better than the ones with his sons. He couldn't openly admit though he was going to miss his only daughter. He gave her a parental nuzzle as he wished her well as he returned to his throne.
"Now go my daughter with your new husband."
R'hllor watched the exchange from a distance still standing nobly waiting for his princess. Once the exchange finished R'hllor spoke "Come princess, the world awaits our light." he would promise the princess every happiness she could have and he would provide it as his followers grew.
"Farewell daughter."
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