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 Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2016 3:06 pm
A Beautiful room with a mechanism that pulls back the ceiling to show a glass roof where the sunshine can peak though. This room has a Piano and many chairs and a table or two. Several trees and plants can be seen here as well as the Solaria also doubles as an inside private garden for the royal family"
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2016 4:29 pm
 Clothing: Armor Transport: Shire Horse With: 20 guards Cash: $1000Going: Home Mood: Calming downThoughts: "Beautiful..."Emperor Azazel entered the Solarium, leading Queen Ophelia by her delicate hand into the room. It was quite the spectacle with its roof pulled back to allow the sun to break into the room and light the beautiful plants with natural rays. Some butterflies fluttered though the air and the room was filled with beautiful smells. A piano rested somewhere off to the side and despite all the beauty it was a silent place. Azazel would look over at Ophelia with a small smile as he brought her to a stone bench hidden by some trees and sat down "I would enjoy helping Ethe Lady Ophelia." he said to her as he squeezed her hand slightly with his before he moved his hands away on order to remove the armor over his shoulders, rolling his shoulders once his put the shoulder armor down behind the bench. OOC: Sorry for the short post.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2016 9:25 pm
 ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Ophelia Estelle Quatrez Queen of Ethe
❛It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way you thought of things.❜
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I'm feeling: Unwell | I'm with: Azazel | I have: $700EC
She allowed him to lead her into the Solarium by her delicate hands. She would look at her surroundings in amazement, awestruck by the lovely scenery it held. The greenery, the soft scent of flowery fragrance. It was then, she took notice of the red fabric she had in her hands. She would turn around, searching for signs of Herod only to realize he was long gone. It seems she would have to return it another day. Her gaze then fell upon the emperor, then at his smile as he asked of Ethe.
"I'm not too worried about the architectures that were destroyed at the moment. What I worry most is the well-being of my people." with a smile, she would downcast her eyes. "I fear their sickly body may not be able to hold out until the volcanic ashes start to fade.. Many, too, have fled to Bellris. As you know, they aren't too fond of species of the opposite spectrum. I, too, worry about their safety.." she answered, a soft quiver within her vocals but even so, she did not falter. Instead, she would lift her chin and meet his gaze with hers once more. "Because.. what is a kingdom without its people. I'm not wrong, am I?" she asked.
There was a tight squeeze on her hand and just ever so slightly, her guard fell and her features softened noticeably. Her gaze would follow his hands that were now undoing the armor and she'd catch a glimpse into the past where the king of Ethe would feel sore after taking off his heavy metal plates. "My.. the King of Ethe used to be sore whenever he wore his armor for the whole day. Do you need any help in removing them?" she asked, and her mismatched eyes would take a quick glance at his features before it fell to his armor on the bench. "You must be tired from the long journey.. I fear this conversation may exhaust you further, your Highness."
Out.Of.Crocodiles: No, no, it's fine! emotion_awesome
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2016 11:39 pm
Clothing: Armor Transport: Shire Horse With: 20 guards Cash: $1000Going: Home Mood: Calming downThoughts: "Beautiful..." Emperor Azazel would look at Ophelia for a moment before he nodded his head "You would be correct, but I'm not going to order all your people back to Ethe They will have to return when the ashes are gone and food starts to grow again. Until then they're better off in Bellris where they have plenty to spare" Azazel said to her as he shook his head "no, I can remove my own armor, I prefer it actually" he said to her as he leaned over slightly in order to show the metal underneath "This overhanging armor here goes under the shoulder, its more flexible then the armor above it and its presence makes sure that no visible cracks are seen when I move. I had it custom made to my height" Azazel finished before he managed to take the plate off as he loosened the straps, thus revealing his chainmail underneath it. Azazel would then look at Ophelia "Ethe is the greatest producer in gems, would uncovering the ones that have been sealed by the lava help? You would be able to start trade again and bring in food" he said to her just as he rolled his head back and forth before looking at the Ethe queen once more.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2016 12:26 am
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Ophelia Estelle Quatrez Queen of Ethe
❛It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way you thought of things.❜
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I'm feeling: Unwell | I'm with: Azazel | I have: $700EC
She understood the emperor's words and she understood very well that Bellris would be the place they would most likely survive in. The ashes itself had taken a toll on her body and she couldn't imagine what it would be like for the sickly. "Of course. I do hope they hold out until then. I pay my visits to Bellris every now and then and it seems they're doing well so far. At least with that, I'm able to feel ever so slightly relieved." Ophelia adjusted her robe upon her shoulder before she crossed her hands on her lap. It was a habit of hers, to cross them whenever she was upset. With a shake of his head, the queen gave her nod and remained quietly seated by the bench. It was only when he leaned towards her, that she took notice of the metal plate beneath. She brought her hands to her lips as she chuckled, "I see you take precise caution to the tiniest details." then again, he should. Not everyone was as loyal to the throne, not even herself. His armor looked heavy to the woman but in comparison to his built, it was as if it weighed nothing at all.
He spoke of the gems her kingdom was rich in. Such thoughts had already crossed her mind but it would be a lot of hard work to recover them. "I have indeed thought of that but as I have said earlier.. I can't send my injured men out to recover the gems, not in such poisonous ashes. I will head to the mines when I return. I'll see what I can do." she spoke. The queen was one who cared for her people more than her fortune. The lives that depended on her were far more important than any rare gems they have yet to discover. She wanted the best for them yet at the same time, with no food rolling in, her people would least likely recover. Ophelia was known to hard labour, the young queen had once helped her maids within the castle walls from cleaning stables to washing clothes though she would often be caught and sent back to her chambers. This time, she was willing to put on trousers and commit herself to her people. It would be a disgraceful act for a lady such as her but for her kingdom, she was willing to sacrifice her image.
A lingering question struck her curiosity, however, and Ophelia caught herself looking at his raven irises that spoke nothing of his thoughts. "I mean no disrespect, simply curiosity. Why is it you choose to help me? This.. fallen kingdom should be but mere nuisance.. is it not?" she would then cover her lips and lower her gaze, "I'm sorry. I have spoken too much."
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2016 12:40 am
Clothing: Armor Transport: Shire Horse With: 20 guards Cash: $1000Going: Home Mood: Calming downThoughts: "Beautiful..." Emperor Azazel would look at Ophelia for a moment and nodded his head "I see...However one of my daughters could possibly help with that or one of my sons, two control seismic waves and with enough time they could uncover the mines easily" he said to her, leaning back slightly as he half listened to her talk, this woman was lucky she was beautiful or he wouldn't even bother to pay attention to half the words she spoke. When she finally stopped talking he let out a soft breath "Ethe is apart of the Empire, so long as people live their I must pay attention to it and as it is under my protection I shall keep watch" He said to her "and you have no need to send out injured men to the mines. Plenty of men and woman here in Lionis are looking for work, they can go down to Ethe and help dig out the mines and plant fields. If I order them to they will do so without question"[/b He said to the Queen "Especially if I was to take you as my wife."
OOC: sorry its short, I couldn't think of another way to put it...
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2016 12:54 am
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Ophelia Estelle Quatrez Queen of Ethe
❛It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way you thought of things.❜
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I'm feeling: Unwell, Agitated | I'm with: Azazel | I have: $700EC
Nothing in this world is free, or at least that was what she thought when he spoke of his many sons and daughters. Ophelia simply smiled, not speaking another word. She need not trouble them as to go so far to the mines, especially royal descendants of his. The Queen would owe no one any favors for she knows she can uncover them on her own, if only her sickly body would recover just a little quicker.
Men and women in Lionis were looking for work, that she knew but for a place as poisonous as her lands of ruins are, she would prefer not to involve any poor bystanders. If it was money, she has plenty to spare for them. "I believe with the contaminated air, they would wind up as sick as my people in no time at all." the queen stated, taking notice in his slight change of demeanor. The way he spoke of the people as if they were pawns. Ophelia turned her head away. To take her as his wife? The queen simply smiled, her features darkened ever so slightly though she still carried herself with poise and spoke with respect. "It is quite unfortunate that I have to turn down your offer. My people need me at this very moment and I cannot leave them be. It seems it is about time I return to Ethe. Now, if you'd excuse me, I would like to show myself out, your Highness." Ophelia stood up and gave him a curtsy before she turned and headed towards where she came from. Pawns. They were all but mere pawns to a ruler such as he. An abuser of power, as the rumors say.
Out.Of.Crocodiles: Nahh it happens, it's alright!
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2016 9:23 pm
Clothing: Armor Transport: Shire Horse With: 20 guards Cash: $1000Going: Home Mood: AngeredThoughts: "Why are all woman so free willed these days..." Emperor Azazel frowned as he watched Lady Ophelia start to get up and he would reach over and grab her by her wrist and yank her arm hard so she was sitting back down on the stone bench "I think you have been misinformed" Azazel said to her, they where hidden by a the plants and the door to the solarium was locked from the inside, Azazel's black eyes staring into hers for a moment, the obvious anger running across them as he brought the hand to Ophelia's throat, however it was gently as he let his fingers caress her ear before gently moving across her collar bone "If you do not become by Empress, Willingly, I will see to it that Ethe never recovers and all of your people die painfully from the poison in their lungs" he whispered into her ear as he leaned forward, giving her ear a little n** as his free hand went to her chest as he pushed her down before he moved so he was atop her "Make one sound and I will hang you for treason" he whispered softly as he started moving her skirts. OOC: my Morality asks for you to do a time skip with your post.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2016 12:38 am
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Ophelia Estelle Quatrez Queen of Ethe
❛It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way you thought of things.❜
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I'm feeling: Terrified, Violated | I'm with: Azazel | I have: $700EC
She would quickly make her way to the entrance but before she could get far enough, the queen would be forcefully pulled back to the bench. A gasp escaped her lips and her gaze met a pair of eyes that were clouded with anger. Was this what he was like? "Let go of me!" she'd try to yank her hand away but her efforts were to no avail. A man his size with his amount of strength, it was impossible for her to battle against.
By now, she was trembling in fear, recalling the same experience she went through when she was a child. Her features flushed pale with fear as his fingers brush past her collarbone. There was enough source of light, enough for her to distract him. Her mismatched eyes would flash white for a brief second as small specks of light danced upon her fingertips though when he spoke of Ethe and her people, she froze up completely. "How could you! Y-you.. you fiend-..!" her body shook in fear. Does he not care for his people at all? It felt disgusting when his hands would touch her and she'd shut her eyes out of fear. He looked terrifying when his body hovered above hers and not once in her life had she ever felt so terrified. Not one thing can match the fear she felt when she looked into his raven irises. She'd curse the likes of him, that he should burn in hell.
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She'd lie against the hard concrete of the bench as she held her body that trembled uncontrollably. She'd desperately hold back her tears that drenched her porcelain features as small whimpers would escape her lips every now and then. She'd rather he hang her right then and there. She'd rather die than be violated by the likes of him. She felt dirty, utterly disgusting. But for her people, for their well-being, their kingdom, she couldn't complain. It wasn't only her well-being she was concerned about. "I'll do as told so.. leave my people be- please don't hurt them-..." she sobbed as she struggled to push herself up, pain surging through every fiber of her being. She'd do anything for her people, anything to keep them safe. As long as they were alright, she'd be fine, too.
Out.Of.Crocodiles: //sobsobsob WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MY POOR BBY.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2016 1:13 am
Clothing: Armor Transport: Shire Horse With: 20 guards Cash: $1000Going: Home Mood: AngeredThoughts: "Annoying..." Emperor Azazel looked at Ophelia, he looked slightly annoyed as he sat up on the bench, though his was still mad at her his eyes would show nothing as he looked at Ophelia for a moment, letting her say her piece before he chuckled slightly "They're my people by right, and I will do what I want, but honestly how stupid must you be woman, to think I would pull off such a big stunt as to condemn thousands of people to death in my first day of being Emperor?" he said with a scowl in his face as he kept watching her "And please, do shut up, you brought this upon yourself. If you hadn't been so prideful in the first place..." he trailed off as he leaned forward, clasping his hands together "Ethe will be taken care off, I will have guards go to Ethe in order to help out with protection and food. However you will stay here." Azazel said to her, his voice void of emotion "You will come to my bed every night you are called to my chambers, and you will do so without complaining, and when I am done with you you will return to your chambers without a word." Azazel would then go over to the Queen of Ethe, crouching down in front of her "You will be my personal bedwarmer until I get bored of you, or you die, whichever comes first. You will bare my sons and you will do this all without complaining. and he would put his right and on her face and put pressure on her teeth though her cheeks "You will say nothing to anyone about what happens between us unless it is to say that you are happy. Is that in any way unclear" he said to her coldly as he would force her head to turn slightly so he could see her neck and the hicky he left their "and you will cover that up" he said as he moved his hand away from her face and instead only looked at her "Legally as well, Queen Ophelia, you have no children...the volcano saw to that. You have no husband, if you die right here, right now, Ethe would become mine by right, your people would become people of Lionis because no one can take over Ethe by way of blood, which means that it will fall to me" he stated "You should thank me, I am giving you a chance to have an heir for that kingdom you so love, and if you're lucky and you please me- maybe I will actually marry you instead of keeping you as a mistress, or I may marry you to one of my sons" Emperor Azazel said as he held his hand out to her, showing her the ring of the Emperor "Now, Queen Ophelia, thank me for being a good, kind a gracious Emperor, Thank me for allowing your to bare my sons" he said icily. OOC: crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying I don't think I was meant to play an evil character crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying crying
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2016 2:28 am
▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Ophelia Estelle Quatrez Queen of Ethe
❛It is a curious thing, the death of a loved one. We all know that our time in this world is limited, and that eventually all of us will end up underneath some sheet, never to wake up. And yet it is always a surprise when it happens to someone we know. It is like walking up the stairs to your bedroom in the dark, and thinking there is one more stair than there is. Your foot falls down, through the air, and there is a sickly moment of dark surprise as you try and readjust the way you thought of things.❜
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I'm feeling: Terrified, Violated | I'm with: Azazel | I have: $700EC
He was angered, that she knew very well. Ophelia gritted her teeth as he spoke. It was highly unlikely for him to have thousands murdered so gruesomely when it was only his first day claiming his throne but the queen would not take such risks. She knew he'd pull a dirty move on her people nonetheless. She'd pay no mind to the verbal abuse he'd throw at her. The last thing she wanted was to allow him the pleasure of seeing his actions take its toll upon her. The queen, despite being terrified, would still hold onto what's left of her pride. She kept her gaze away from him, at least until he crouched before her.
Stay here?
Her mismatched eyes darkened as they gaze at his, void of any emotions. She wouldn't utter another word, not to this fiend. She would mentally curse him for addressing the civilians of Ethe as his people. He wasn't worthy of them. He wasn't worthy of calling himself a ruler of Lionis. She'd curse that one day, his actions would make a rebound. He would get the punishment he deserved for the many women he had so brutally murdered -according to the rumors-. He'd suffer a painful death and by then, she wouldn't bother to help, as much as cast a single glance his way. She will await the very day of his downfall and she will hang on until that day. Her eyebrows would furrow in pain at the clench of his fingers around her jaws and at the tilt of her head in an uncomfortable position. Her fingers would reach up and touch the areas where he left his marks. "..!" her breath would hitch as anger showed upon her features. How dare he insult her family. Has he no humanity at all?!
It was his following sentences that made her cling onto the hopes of living. She couldn't allow her kingdom to fall into his hands. It was her kingdom no matter what his claims are and she'd fulfill her duty as the final remaining descendant of the royal family. She felt disgusted when he'd claim her to be one of his many wives, or one of his son's. She didn't need that. She'd rather he free her once he was done using her body for what sexual pleasure he found amusing. "..no." she'd answer his question. She understood his statements quite well. He had after all add a threat to every single one of it. She'd look at the hand that was offered to her, his ring glimmering with a malicious light. She'd take his hand with her quivering fingers and gently place her forehead against them, a sign of complete submission.
"Thank you for showing such kindness-.. your Highness." she'd murmur before she let go of him and picked up her robe, placing them around her shoulders once more.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2016 2:39 am
Clothing: Armor Transport: Shire Horse With: 20 guards Cash: $1000Going: Home Mood: AngeredThoughts: "perfect..." Emperor Azazel smirked as she said she understood, and then put her forehead to his ring "Good. It seems you're not to stupid to understand simple things" he said as he stood up, watching her for a moment before he grabbed her once more once she had put her robe on and he would push her chin up and kiss her hard before once again moving away "Now remember, if anyone asks you are to tell them nothing except that you are happy" he said to her "my beautiful little mistress" he said softly as he let his hand travel down to her lower stomach and he placed his hand their for a moment "Gods be good if they have blessed you to take the burden of a son to grow inside your womb." he said as he removed his hand "that would be a fine gift from the gods to grant me on this day" he said before he looked her up and down once more "You are to come to my bed chambers tonight" he ordered before he turned and went to the door of the Solarium and opened it, leaving. ((Exits))
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2016 7:52 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 8:36 pm
Year 203
Epsilon Empire of Drosselmeyer
Third Year into the Reign of Emperor Azazel
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