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 Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2025 9:13 pm
Quote: Characters::. Elara and Micah Plot::. Elara takes it upon herself to find the man she's meant to marry, and in the process finds him laid out in one of the sitting rooms where she had been directed to look.
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Posted: Fri Jul 04, 2025 9:36 pm
 
Elara had spent that morning worried. She had sent word out to hear from one of the many servants that roamed the halls to help her find where Micah might be. Sure, she could roam around and look herself but she had already been doing that without much luck. He moved fast himself, that much she recalled, and that was inside a situation where she was thrown into not having her own normal powers. Something she wasn't used to and didn't enjoy. She had just begun to get over her nightmares from the class itself, and more importantly seeing the prince that she was apparently set to be engaged to killed. She knew that he realistically wasn't dead, she had seen him in passing after all, but honestly it stuck in her brain. The chances of her running into him with her first class? Yeah, that was pretty low. Although she brought him up to her parents in one of their discussions and she had a good feeling about him now.
She just had to find him.
So, when she was dressed in her pants and comfortable shirt, she was pulling her hair up into a half-up style and heard a knock at the door. " Come in!" she called out, her brown eyes glancing towards the door as she finished up. The servant girl bowed her head and reported in, earning an excited hug from the duchess without thinking and she went on her way. Elara tied up her shoes and made sure everything was okay before she tucked her glasses in the front of her shirt so that she had them with her just in case. She began to make her way over towards the halls nearby the music rooms, apparently, he went into a room and hadn't come out. She only hoped not to find him in a compromising position, although she wouldn't be able to get mad about it. Nor would she. Even though she had no experience, it wasn't a big deal considering where they were and if he even knew about them yet. If not, he wouldn't know better.
After she poked her head into a few rooms, coming up short, she pushed a door open and stopped. There he was! Her eyes lit up and she stepped inside, her eyes scanning over his lips and chest for a moment to make sure he was breathing. ' Okay good, we're not having a repeat nightmare.' she told herself with a small smile before she grabbed a chair nearby and brought it over, spinning it around as she leaned her chest against the back of it and pocketed her glasses. She watched him for a moment before reaching a handout and grinning. " Lord Micah, are you in a deep sleep or light sleep?" she knew his response, or lack thereof, would be her answer. She hesitated moments before she touched his hair and pulled her hand back. She wouldn't want someone to do that to her, so she wouldn't do that to him. For now, she would wait.
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Who they are with: Micah
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What they're feeling: Hesitant, Happy
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What they're wearing: Hair half-up and curled, An off-white crop long sleeved shirt with green linen pants and tan patterned sneakers. Nails done up that morning.
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OUT of CHARACTER: ...
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