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 Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2016 6:40 pm
The Bedchambers of the Queen of Zalto
What it looks like is up to the creator.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2016 10:23 pm
A black trenchcoat man walks up toward the queen's chamber as he stood in front of the door with his hand raised up and getting ready to know like he paused and think,"Should I really be telling the queen?" he then sighs softly,"Sorry Kaiden.." he then soon knocks on the door,"My lady? you there? this is Cearo, Kaiden's instructor..May I have a word with you?" he waited for the queen's reply.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2016 7:34 am
♛ ❝Ѵaleska ℱia ℒlewellyn❞ ♛
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"Treat your oaths recklessly and your people will do the same."
The Queen had returned to her chambers for a little while after she had escorted their guest into the castle. While her age might have started to get to her, she would hate to admit it, yawning lightly into her palm as her maids would start to carefully undo her pale hair and smoothen out any tangles or knots it might have gotten through. Oh how she wished things were closer to how they used to be, back in the days where Kaiden and Aldon would be running around her room while Athena would sit by her and let her mother braid her hair and not to mention their darling King in their presence. "Wah... They grow so quick.. You don't even have enough time to spend with them.." she chuckled lightly to herself, the older maid that brushed her hair agreeing with her queen. Not too soon, her attention shifted to the door, tilting her head lightly before she ordered for the person to enter. "Come in, is something the matter Cearo? How is Kaiden doing? Do you see any improvements in his work?" she would ask, smiling lightly. ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
Company: Cearo || Mood: Decent || Queen || ♛ || Where: Home
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2016 8:05 am
Cearo enters the queen's chamber as he moves his arms behind his back and made a small bow to her then he stood up straight then he said,"Yes my lady, he is improving really well, his senses are more sharper then a canine to be exact..also I discovered something about his eyes, it appears that his eyes can shift to dragon and he said that he is able to see clearly but it only happens within a few seconds and it revert back to his blindness, I am not sure what the cause of it is but I am looking in to it.."
He then paused again about seeing Kaiden with the head maid Sarah and wondered if he should bring it up then he said,"also, I have seen Kaiden be with the head maid Ms.Sarah Bellemy..they seem rather close, I thought you might want to know.." as he waited for her response to what he has to say.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2016 10:17 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2017 7:49 am
 ♛ ❝Ѵaleska ℱia ℒlewellyn❞ ♛══════════════════════════ "Treat your oaths recklessly and your people will do the same."Stepping outside the dining hall with her son, the only one who was looking at matters from her own perspective rather than out right hating her and condemning her for her decision. A simple matter of him just agreeing with her made her feel less lonely than she was without her husband. Even if he was to contradict her, she could have taken it at any other point in her life. Now, she simply felt too weak to handle so much stress. She glanced up at her son, sure he was worried too, he was a king now after all. Quite unexpectedly to add. "How are things with your fiancé? Anything you'd like to discuss about the kingdom?" she would state, trying to strike up some small talk among them. Unfortunately for her, she had forgotten how to show her emotions much better to her children. While she would want to blurt out everything she was feeling inside, tell him how bad she felt that her children were upset because of her, how she wanted to be happy for Athena but she did do a mistake and she didn't want her to think she could just get away with it. She wanted to tell him he was doing a good job as a King and that he shouldn't be so low about things. She wanted things to go back to the happier days..when they didn't really need a reason to smile. ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
Company: Aldon || Mood: Unhappy || Queen || ♛ || Where: Her chambers
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2017 1:23 pm
ll Neo ll ((Sorry for the late post, i'm sick. I fear my post may not be that great))  ♘ ♜ ♔ ♕ 𝓐𝐥𝐝𝐨𝐧 𝓐𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐬 𝓛𝐥𝐞𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐲𝐧 ♛ ♚ ♜ ♞
𝙲𝔯𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝙿𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝚉𝔞𝔩𝔱𝔬 Aldon sighed as they stepped outside of the dining hall. Worry pinching his brow. "Things between Elentiya and I are alright. She shows no signs of actually loving me, nor do I expect it. Being forced to marry is not a thing I'd wish upon most. I fear for the way her family has twisted her into thinking she is worthless. She will nevertheless be a kind and just queen. The planning of our wedding is going along smoothly, we are not planning a large one, as it is rushed but rather a simple and small one. Although I fear now that Kaiden will refuse to join us. I was hoping to have things ready by the next day and marry in two, but I fear we won't be able to now that we must wait for the arrival of...him. And must sort out the political negotiations and care of Athena now. So far I have not heard of any stirrings in the kingdom, other than the news of Kaiden's dearest friend being found on our shores and the aftermath of her condition....I do wonder who the father could've been..." He said having a solid guess as to exactly who. He remembered the way the Emperor stared at the girl and the fact that he housed her for so long? There had to be something there. "Have you any other news of things I should take heed of or look into?" ►►►►►►►𝙸'𝔩𝔩 𝔣𝔩𝔶 𝔞𝔰 𝔥𝔦𝔤𝔥 𝔞𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔰𝔢 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔱𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔲𝔰...𝙰𝔫𝔡 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔞𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔰 𝔪𝔶 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔰 ►►►►►►►►
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2017 7:08 am
♛ ❝Ѵaleska ℱia ℒlewellyn❞ ♛══════════════════════════ "Treat your oaths recklessly and your people will do the same." The queen would look back at her son, watching him pinch his brow in worry and couldn't help but smirk a little. She recalled how he would do that when he was younger too, where did he even learn that? She didn't recall her husband doing so, neither did she. "Give her time my dear, she just needs time to move out of her shell. I believe she will be an amazing queen, just as you've mentioned. Although, I wouldn't suggest you go for a simple small wedding. She might appreciate it, I say you make her feel a lot more special..I might have a few tips on what she'd prefer..if you are willing."[/colro] she smiled lightly, recalling how their first meet had gone. Him mentioning Kaiden did make her feel bad that he too was in bad terms with him, but she took her hand up to reach over and brush his hair, try and make him feel a little better. "He's your brother, so is Athena.. They will all join us for the wedding.." she said softly. "I pray that the meeting goes well with him." she added to him and listened to him speak of this friend of Kaiden. She didn't seem to know much of what happened, but it was curious that such things seemed to happen.
With her pondering over the woman that he had mentioned, she looked back to him unsure for a little bit before she shook her head lightly, smiling back at him lightly. "None that I'm aware of..but if there are such matters, I think this old Queen can afford to handle a few things and keep her son's hair from greying any further.." she said in a teasing manner.
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Company: Aldon || Mood: Unhappy || Queen || ♛ || Where: Her chambers
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Occ: It's just fine c:
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 8:51 pm
 Year 202
Epsilon Empire of Drosselmeyer
Second Year into the Reign of Emperor Azazel
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2017 4:50 am
Queen Elentiya Llewellyn
Mother of Princess Flora [age 2] and Crown Prince Edward [age1]
Religious Patron and Devotee of Onera Queen Elentiya sat up in bed with her back against the headboard, her physician having a fuss about the frail queens health, the king was already sick! they didn't need her following suite. So Elentiya remained placid as the physician- a stout woman with round jaw placed two fingers on her wrist to take her pulse, then moved her fingers to her neck to do the same, moved her head back and forth, checked her eyes, ears and mouth before helping the small queen up onto her feet and adjusting her nightgown as she measured her from hip to ankle, chest to hips, the thickness of her neck, waist and middle, pinched her fingers to feel if the skin clung to her bones. After ever initial touch the physician would write down some numbers or a few words. "request the kitchen make up a smell pouch for the Queen, it should have cool smelling herbs like mint" the physician said "And go tell one of those maids that the Queen will need food that is less rich, less oily, and less sugar but full of nuts and fruits." the physician ordered her apprentice whom quickly walked from the room. The physician then set the queen back on the bed with her back against the headboard and covered her up to her lap with a thin sheet and sat down next to the bed in a wooden chair to make sure the food came.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2017 11:36 pm
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"What do you mean, less?" growled one of the cooks in the royal kitchen to the doctor. If it wasn't for the nervous smile, feebly hanging on, on Emi and Ayane's face, it was likely the words would quickly escalated. To the balding, stalky man with a wooden spoon in hand, it was the flavor of the dish that determined its healing efficacy; the man seemed to utter unto his culinary gods as he waved and jabbed and pointed at his staff and the places in the kitchen that need attention--conducting! for this was a concerto to appease the palette gods!
"Maybe we should go..." Whispered the responsible Emi, ducking under a flying frying pan, and for the first time in recent memory Ayane agreed. The both of them slinked out into the hall, finding it odd that a number of the chairs there (why did people need to sit in a place meant to walk to other places?) had gone missing. Ayane, being perhaps the more reflexive of the two, elbowed her way past three of the other helpers there--for why it isn't clear, seeing as they were the only others in the hall--trying to find the source of what was causing all this commotion, searching the easy way but finding the hard what Emi found in the opposite way--wouldn't you know she simply went up to one of those poor butlers, rubbing his arm, and asked--and found that there was an order from the top to immediately cure the queen of her ails... ❁º°‘¨ ¨‘°º❁x
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With a sort of desperation that hadn't been seen before in the calmer maid, Emi burst into the corridor leading into the bedchamber, producing a uniquely signaling screech-and-pivot sound from the berugged wooden floor. She found, with Ayane flanking some six paces away--ducking in and out of little places, shadowy nooks made by corner-tables, little stands for vases, urns, the unders of large frames, the convenient, lone suit of armor therein...--to the effect that, as Emi threatened to enter and pulled back so much as to threaten, possibly, to leave, one could no sooner tell where she was coming from than if it was not a horde of staff members trying to earn that little afternoon out in the gardens of the houses appointed them; or perhaps the under-the-table pass of bottles from noble vineyard to plebeian lips; or, then again, perhaps it was a credit sink, in favor, with the end savings hoping to buy a pass from war or even, dare I, to break the chains of servitude altogether and live on some posthumous generation's noble mantle in the form of some portrait or mosaic... These were the lives of--
"Majesty?" The mousey voice of Emi was heard as she appeared from the shady sepia of dust in the entrance. In her hands was a small tray with the requested tea and light meal of sandwiches and some kind of spread she could identify but declined out of preservation of appetite... It joined Ayane as the newer things in the room as the latter, with sugar in hand, defied the orders of the doctor and waited patiently--
"...I am very sorry that you still feel so weak," she said, worried of overspeaking, and bowed her head. From there she could see--...as the regal lady reflected what little light was in the room to the degree of the alabaster statues in the new temple. Ayane, pawing forward on feet so bound by work it wasn't likely they should ever see sunshine again as having digits, laid her eyes loosely on the soft and luminous hands--how she wished to be blessed with one of those gestures of unfailing grace! the words which, if they could be compared, were as thunder to lightning and haunting glow to sweet, healing rain--and with all her effort withheld words for the moment, lest she seem self-important...
--and both of them looked with tired eyes at the floor for which there was no escape, that is to say that which was a part of them as their own skin. It wasn't until just this month, when they had woken up in the middle of the night to chase the same phantom of the lead's call--it was in their dreams, don'tcha know!--that they realized they had become part of the very fabric of the royal body here. For this reason, they know they were no longer to be thought of as any form of exceptional, as little as might have been expected before; one skin cell should not be expected to speak to the soul without dire reasons. Did it show? Hopefully not the dire aspect... ❁º°‘¨ ¨‘°º❁Current EC: 20
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 3:28 am
Queen Elentiya Llewellyn
Mother of Princess Flora [age 2] and Crown Prince Edward [age1]
Religious Patron and Devotee of Onera The physician stood as soon as the door opened, her large frame when lifted seemed to make the chair groan in pleasure as it seemed to grow a few inches without the weight of the physician upon it "What took you so long, have you no inkling of the importance in serving the Queen!" the woman bellowed- strangely at Emi whom seemed to be the more gentle of the two even in appearance (most likely because she was an easier target) "Your lucky the Queen hasn't caught the death!" the physician scoffed and hit the back of her head, not hard enough to hurt or cause her to drop the food however before she grabbed the tray and went over to the Queen. Elentiya on the other hand had watched the interaction with an unpleased look upon her face and a frown that only barely brought the corners of her mouth down and that small act of violence from her physician had her bringing her hands up to be clasped in front of her stomach. Despite her displeasure at such actions the Queen did not respond as the Physician laid the tray across her lap. She looked at the tea and sandwiches and picked up the tea, with her physician watching she didn't even bother going for the sugar, how much she would have put in the tea would have sickened even strong warriors. Taking a sip of the tea and moving her hand to the bottom of the cup Elentiya downed the entire thing in one go, the corners of her eyes showing some wrinkles and her nose crinkled up slightly but she swallowed the bitterness that rose in the back of her throat and the desire to deposit the content at the physicians feet. She then went for a sandwich, her carnation pink lips opened as she was about to take a bite when the physician began again "and what about the smell pouch! did those orders get lost in translation!" she barked and Elentiya sighed loudly and unladylike so it almost sounded like a groan "I already have one" she managed to whine out as the physician started to explain the benefits of changing out the smells, how lavender could be good for a time but should be replaced by mint in times when the weather began to mount toward the warmer side "Then you go make it" Elentiya said as she twisted her torso slightly and clasped her hands over the physicians "clearly you have the expertise to make such things, you should be the one to make it personally" Elentiya said, the physician seeming a bit hesitant to leave. The Queen looked up at the two maids, she had met one of them far to long ago and no longer remembered which one had been in the room with her and Athena, but whichever one it was it didn't matter as the Queen smiled at both of them, her eyes darting down to the sandwiches "do either of you know what's in theses?" she asked, she had smelt the insides of the sandwich when she had lifted it to her mouth not one minute ago and to say that it didn't smell edible would be a compliment.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 10:03 am
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Ouch. Perhaps the maid was overly sensitive, but the emotional spike delivered in that smack was enough get Emi's eyes to brim with tears. A slight moan, coated in a sigh, drove that home as she pulled herself back. When the physician was driven off, there was a notable sigh. Ayane was standing by...
"It's a cucumber salad..." said the latter, waiting with sugar, which she was sure would only be able to saccharinize one cup. The both of them seemed frozen in place. ❁º°‘¨ ¨‘°º❁Current EC:
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 10:11 am
Queen Elentiya Llewellyn
Mother of Princess Flora [age 2] and Crown Prince Edward [age1]
Religious Patron and Devotee of Onera Elentiya looked at the sandwhich and took a deep breath as she ate it, the flavorlessness of it made her gag. If anything other then cucumber was in the sandwich she didn't know and she could only taste the watery vegetable and the bread that accompanied it. She looked up at the twins, her eyes going between the two before she leaned back again and sighed "Thank you" she said to them before looking over at Emi "are you alright? I know that my physician can get a bit rude" she said.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 10:30 am
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"I--"
"We're fine, your majesty, thank you!" burst in Ayane, bowing profusely and pausing to glare at her sister. That weakness! She could hardly believe she made the queen worry! She fixed her eyes on the floor, waiting for her blessing. Meanwhile, Emi was left on the tracks.
"... Are you feeling any better, your majesty?" asked the besmacked maid. ❁º°‘¨ ¨‘°º❁Current EC:
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