Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)
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				Title: <strong>Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 06:42:44</strong>
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				"Nikolai, I want you to make sure these people have enough food to get them through the winter." Alexei ordered. "I don't care if you have to see to it personally." He nodded when the older man did, knowing that his orders would be followed to the letter. Leaning back in his chair, he rubbed his hands over his face, knowing this had already been a very long day. Maybe he could get Baba to slip him some spice cake for lunch. His blue eyes snapped to the door when he heard the tentative knock. <br><br>"Enter!" He called out, waiting for more bad news. He relaxed a bit when he saw his cousin's face come around the door. But that relief dried up in a hurry when he read the hesitance in Pavel's face. And the suspicion only grew when the older man made sure to shut and lock the door behind him. <br><br>"We need to talk, Alexei," Pavel said, locking his hands behind his back. <br><br>"Well that sounds ominous," the younger Romanov scowled. "Is everyone all right?" he asked, both men knowing that the concern was for the only family in the palace, other than the other. <br><br>"My wife is fine," Pavel reassured him, the corners of his mouth pulling up in a small smile before he managed to school his features. "What I came to discuss is more regarding you than it is us." He nodded when Alexei's brow furrowed in confusion. Sparing a glance at the older man in the room, he took solace in Nikolai's belief that Alexei would not like this initially, but would not shirk this duty. "Alexei, you know that we've been trying to have a child for over a decade. The people blame her, but God forgive me, I love my wife, and refuse to send her away to take another, more fertile mate. She is my soul mate, and I will not be parted from her." <br><br>"Pavel, what are you blathering about? I would never expect you to send Liz away, she's family," Alexei replied adamantly, not realizing that he had given his Czar the opening he needed. <br><br>"It's good that you feel that way, since you are my only other option. As the only other surviving Romanov heir, it falls to you to provide that heir..or would you rather let Olga have that power?" Pavel questioned honestly, knowing the answer even before Alexei replied. <br><br>"But..." he broke off, positive that given half the chance, his sister would have them both assasinated to make certain that her spawn would claim power. "Pavel, how can I provide an heir?" He growled when his cousin looked at him with a smirk. "Bastard, I know *how*, what I mean is officially, I would need a wife for a legitimate heir of mine to be recognized." Something in him surged when the Czar's face fell. Were he not in such shock, Alexei would have found it comical. "No! You can't mean..." he shot to his feet with such force, the chair that had been underneath him was thrown to the floor. <br><br>"Now, before you lose your temper, just hear me out!" Pavel held up both hands in surrender, quickly dropping one when the general's eyes snapped to the object he had been holding. With a resigned sigh, he handed it over. "Just look at her. Of all the offers I recieved, she is by far the most beautiful," he smiled, knowing the stunning blonde would pique his cousin's appetite. "She's young, pure, you would have many years to provide an heir. More than I have left, at any rate. She's Scandavian...Swedish, to be exact. You've been saying for years how we need a foothold in that part of the world." He reminded him. This was the easy part, if any of this could be called easy. <br><br>"Why are you putting this on me now, Pavel?" Alexei asked, looking up from the miniature in his hand. He couldn't refute his kinsman's words. The girl was breath taking. But he also knew he wasn't the marrying type. <br><br>"Lord Brogin is mounting support for his own family to replace the Romanovs. And he has more support than I would ever care to admit...spineless cowards. Bringing you such a stunning wife will buy us several years at the very least. It gives the cowards an out, proves that the Romanovs are not idle in their attempts to find an heir for Russia. We might not be able to prevent him from biting, but we can at least knock his teeth out before he does." He saw the look on Alexei's face and rushed to add. "Metaphorically speaking, of course." He knew the second he saw the other man's shoulder's sag, that Nikolai had been right. No matter how much he hated it, Alexei Romanov would not shirk this duty. <br><br>"Fine," The General sighed, stuck between a rock and a hard place. "Bring your Scandanavian Princess, I will have her." <br><br>"Get your coat, we go to retrive her from the docks in an hour," Pavel replied, immediately backing toward the door, anticipating the explosion.<br><br>"WHAT!" he roared, his hands balling into fists as he stalked toward the Czar. "You waited until....!" He really wanted to punch him, right in the face. But he held back and allowed the man to escape and slip from the library unmolested. He stood there in silence and seethed before turning his attention to the other occupant in the room. "You knew about this," he accused, his blue eyes narrowing. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 23:52:26</strong>
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				Nikolai Petrov tried very, very hard not to smile. He permitted himself a small shrug instead and bowed his head. Still, it was very difficult not to smile at the young man he considered a second son to him.<br><br>"My lord," he said, his voice shaking slightly from laughter. "If you had known of this before, what campaign would you have suddenly created to drag me off on? Outer Siberia? Inner Mongolia? No, thank you, this old campaigner's bones don't need to be bounced around half the continent just so you can avoid marriage."<br><br>He nodded at the miniature of the Swedish princess on the desk. "She's very pretty. You will make beautiful babies."<br><br>He held open the door for Alexei, determined to follow him to his chambers to make sure that he actually changed into his formal regimental uniform for greeting his bride instead of making a run through one of the windows.<br><br>"Besides," he smirked. "If you have a baby, it may get Baba off your back!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 00:25:13</strong>
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				Her Most Serene Royal Highness Ingrid Birgitte Maria, Duchess of Bergkvara and beloved only daughter of His Majesty, Gustav of Sweden, stood on the deck of the ship that carried her closer and closer to the port of call of her destination. St. Petersberg. Mother Russia. <br><br>Her new home.<br><br>Waiting on those cold shores for her was the man she would be bound to for life, Alexei Romanov, one of the bravest and most feared Russian generals in the long history of that country. <br><br>She was not particularly upset, nor was she particularly happy about her fate. As a princess, she had always known that her destiny was to be married to another royal family for the sake of politics. That was the price you paid for being royalty, and having known that all her life, she was quite reconciled to the fact that there would be no romantic love in her life. <br><br>However, she had at least hoped she could respect her husband...and in one sense, she surely respected young Lord Romanov for his military prowess and his unflagging defense of his country. In another sense, though, she was more than a little dismayed by the tales of his wild, unflagging passion for seducing women. Having seen his handsome countenance in the miniature sent by the Czar to her father, she could see why he had such ease and success with seduction. She could only hope it would abate somewhat after their marriage. Every royal husband dallied to some extent, she had learned from her father's own experience, and from the history of other royal families. She just hoped that Alexei would at least give their marriage a few weeks or even months before he started seeking other amusement.<br><br>Wearing a sky blue velvet cloak trimmed with ermine over a pale cream silk gown, she stood straight and proud on the deck as the ship pulled into the dock. The sunlight glinted off her pale gold hair and made her white skin almost translucent. Her expression was schooled to a cool hauteur, even though her heart hammered inside her chest at the thought of stepping foot onto her new homeland. <br><br>"Snegurochka!" the townspeople gathered on the docks whispered. "A snow maiden is come to us!"<br><br>The coarse shore hands grinned among themselves and exchanged knowing glances.<br><br>"Lord Romanov's gonna freeze his dick off in that one!"<br><br>"Da, Igor. No wonder she came here to our frozen wasteland. She'd melt if she married an Italian!"<br><br>"Pretty, but too thin. She'll freeze to death. Me, I like 'em with some extra meat on the bones. Keeps a man's balls warm!"<br><br>"Crushes 'em, too, if you're not careful!"<br><br>"Shut up!"<br><br>Coarse laughter erupted among the men as they prepared to unload the trunks and trunks of gifts and personal effects the princess had brought with her. The more intangible wedding gifts, such as the enormous dowry her father had promised to the Czar and the political alliances had already been transacted and handled by a few pieces of paper and several messengers back and forth over the icy sea. Gustav's gift to his daughter had been to bestow the duchy of Bergkvara on her, making her a duchess of Sweden as well as a princess of Russia.<br><br>Ingrid swallowed twice as she felt the ship lurch as it bumped against the side of the dock and the deck hands and shore hands hurried to put the ramp to the ship's side. This was it. She was now officially alone in a new country, as a princess' maids and companions from her homeland were not allowed to accompany her into her new country, lest they be spies or distract her from becoming totally acculturated to her new home.<br><br>This was her home now, and tall men on the fierce horses was her future husband.<br><br>Ingrid swallowed very hard and tried not to faint.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 03:42:29</strong>
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				"I'm not fit for marriage, old friend," Alexei sighed. "And you know it," he added. But like it or not, he had to admit -- even if it was only to himself -- that Nikolai was right. Had he known about this arrangement beforehand, he would have moved heaven and earth to be somewhere else. Now, his hands were tied. It was clear that Pavel had made the arrangements with King Gustav, and running now would put Russia in a bad situation. He shot one last glare at his Lieutenant before exiting the library and heading for his own apartment. He felt like a man heading for the gallows. What did he really know of marriage. His own father ignored one child and isolated the other, throwing him to the wolves at the first possible opportunity. And now he was expected to bring children into this harsh world. <br><br>"Yes, well baba had me married off from the moment I moved from diapers to short pants," he snorted as they entered his room. Heading for his closets, he scowled, knowing that Pavel wanted all the pomp and circumstances on this greeting. Something befitting another royal. Sometimes he wished he had been born to a pauper's family. Grabbing his dark blue regement coat, and dark trousers, he exited the closet. <br><br>"If you're going to help send me to the hangman, you might as well help, old man. Lay out my ribbons," he growled, stripping off his clothes. He was half tempted to drag his heels, but it would only be putting off the inevitable. Within minutes, he was doing up the buttons on his waistcoat, stomping over to the bed to start adding the ribbons. He hated every one he added. He was a soldier, content to just protect his country and his czar. Every time he added another decoration to his coat, he felt like a small boy playing dress up...being something he wasn't. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 03:57:53</strong>
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				Nikolai was torn between saying something smug or saying something sympathetic. He had been very much in love with his wife, Yelena, when they had stood before man and God and pledged to be one. It was only later, when she had decided she was his own personal Czarina, that he decided the life of a traveling soldier was a good one.<br><br>Baba, as she was now called as she approached old age like Nikolai, came bustling into the room as Alexei was suiting up. No amount of power or titles would ever make her see him as anything other than the chubby, dimpled baby she crooned to sleep in her arms and spanked when she caught him eating jam from the jar, with most of it smeared over his self-satisfied face. <br><br>"Alexei," she said, putting motherly love and scolding all into one word. "Now that you know you are getting married, I must give you a kiss goodbye. Oh, now don't worry, my boy, I am not leaving. It's just as the old saying goes, 'A son is a son 'til he takes him a wife. A daughter's a daughter all of her life.' You are grown up now, to be married and have babies! I have heard she is beautiful. Look at your cuffs! Who is your valet? A blind man? Shameful. Tsk tsk. Now, eat the little snack I brought up for you. You will need your energy. And mind you keep this uniform clean. You'll need to wear it for the wedding ceremony. Oh, I suppose you didn't realize the ceremony was tomorrow? Just like a man, never pays attention to anything going on at home. Haven't you noticed all the decorations and preparations? I have slaved my fingers to the bone for your wedding feast. The cake itself is a monument. Truly, a monument. Of course, you wouldn't have noticed the decorations. And we wouldn't have told you otherwise because you would run away, just like you did when you were a little boy and I came to give you your cod liver oil to make you grow big and strong. You would run away to the tree fort in the kitchen courtyard, but Baba always found you, didn't I? Oh, my little boy is getting married! Now then, eat up. Remember to smile when you meet her. Comb your hair and sit up straight on your horse. Now I have to go back to the kitchens before they boil the soup. Those little kitchen maids are so lazy! I must be on them all the time. You have smut on your nose. Here, let me wipe it off. Well, you look very handsome, little boy. Now off you go so you won't be late."<br><br>Baba whirled around and bustled from the room, leaving a ringing silence behind her.<br><br>"Well, there are worse things than marriage, my lord," Nikolai said, scratching his head. "I think."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 04:02:52</strong>
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				Pavel entered the throne room, bracing his back against the door. His heart was racing. He knew his kinsman was not happy about this development, but he was honest when he had talked to Alexei. He needed his wife. It had been a risk to spring this surprise on such a volatile man, but Nikolai had been right...thank god. Yes, he needed his wife, but he also needed his cousin. The man he loved deeper than a brother. They were his strength, and without both of them, he would never be able to lead his country. Taking a deep breath, he lifted his head, looking into his love's brown eyes. He saw the concern for not only him, but their angry kinsman as well. Opening his arms, he wasn't surprised when she rushed forward into his embrace. <br><br>"We're okay," he mumbled against her hair. "He's angry now, but he understands what is expected of him, and will do it." he rubbed her back soothingly. "The carts are waiting outside with the carriage. I know there isn't a chance that you will stay behind while we go, so I had them prepare the larger carriage." He pulled his head back to smirk at his wife. She was a beautiful, formiddable woman in her own right. Besides, for Princess Ingrid's sake, he suspected it was better for his Liz to be there. The girl needed an ally who understood her predicament. "And I see you've already dressed for the occasion," he chuckled. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 04:26:43</strong>
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				Elizabeth smiled as she rested her cheek against Pavel's chest, a soft laugh bubbling up from her chest.&nbsp; "You know me too well my love."&nbsp; She teased, wrapping her arms around his waist to hold him tightly, the relief from seeing her husband return to her with all of his appendages still attached flooding through her.&nbsp; She too knew what a volatile man Alexei could be and though deep down she knew that he probably wouldn't truly hurt Pavel, there was always that chance.&nbsp; <br><br>She lifted her head to look up at her husband through thick dark lashes.&nbsp; Whiskey brown eyes twinkled with mischief as she prepared to tease him once again.&nbsp; "Are you sure you didn't prepare the larger carriage for another reason?"&nbsp; Her hand slipped around to&nbsp; cup her husband's backside and give a firm squeeze, and pressed herself more fully against him, leaning up to kiss him on the nose with a saucy smile.&nbsp; <br><br>Laughing softly she shook her head and sighed heavily as the gravity of the situation settled back down on her, and her face grew serious once more.&nbsp; "I did not think he would be happy about it, but there really is no other way."&nbsp; Elizabeth moved away from Pavel slightly so that she could look up into his face, needing his reassurance that they had done the right thing.&nbsp; "He will get used to it,"&nbsp; She said softly with a smile, "Just as I have.&nbsp; If he's truly lucky, he may even come to love her."&nbsp; <br><br>Liz couldn't help but feel a bit of pity for the young princess, having been in her place years before, and knew exactly what she was probably feeling.&nbsp; "I hope she will accept me as a friend Pavel.&nbsp; I can help her if she'll let me."&nbsp;&nbsp; Liz looked down and smoothed her palms down his shirt, straightening out several of the buttons and reaching up to fix his collar and smooth his hair behind his ears and took a deep breath.&nbsp; "I am ready whenever you are my love."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 04:49:41</strong>
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				Pavel's blue eyes dialated slightly when his beautiful wife pressed herself against him. He knew she was only teasing him, but the offer was more than a little tempting. He would always desire his wife...he couldn't help it. Knowing the soldiers would ride their own horses to the docks, he gave her a heated look. <br><br>"Don't tempt me, my queen," he smirked, reaching out his hand to cup her cheek. Wordlessly, his thumb stroked the skin under her eye gently. He nodded when she talked about the man they both loved so dearly. "That is my hope for him," he admitted, dropping his hand, he looked out across the throne room. "I want him to find the joy that we have found in each other," he admitted, having his doubts. It wasn't that Alexei didn't deserve to find love, far from it. He just wasn't certain the younger man knew how. Oh, they both knew Alexei loved them both in his own way, but given his parent's marriage, and the end his uncle met....he doubted his cousin knew what romantic love was supposed to be. To feel that joy in your heart from the other person simply walking into the room. He hoped Ingrid of Sweden was just the person to teach him. <br><br>"I know, my love," He remembered the young girl that had arrived from France all those years ago. At first, she had looked at him like the devil incarnate, as if he would eat her at a moments notice. Fifteen years later, he loved her with every fiber of his being. And was fairly certain she loved him as intensely. In hindsight, he wished he would have thought to find her a friend that had experienced the same. Someone to make her transition easier. "She would be foolish to turn away your help...and from everything I have been told about the girl, she is no fool," he reassured his wife,&nbsp; holding his hand out for her to take as he escorted her from the throne room toward their carriage. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 05:21:10</strong>
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				Alexei scowled, putting the finishing touches on his jacket. The scowl was quickly wiped away, however when the small whirlwind that was Baba, came flying into the room. He wanted to say something to this formiddable woman, but two things kept him quiet. One, this woman had a major hand in raising him, and he was certain she would box his ears if he interrupted her. And two, even if he wanted to comment on one thing, she was off to the next topic before his brain could process it. And that fact had him stunned into silence. It wasn't until she was gone that he shook his head, as if to shake off a glancing blow. <br><br>"Christ, she got all that out in one breath," he remarked, the awe in his voice clear. Looking up at his old friend, his blue eyes were still wide with surprise. "Are you sure I still can't interest you in a campaign away from home?" he spared a glance toward the closed door. "Far *far* away from home?"<br>He already knew what Nikolai's answer would be, but he had to ask. Being married to a tiny tornado of Baba's calibre....his friend was either very patient, or a complete glutton for punishment. He picked up the small bite provided by the bane of his existance. There was no point in meeting his bride on an empty stomach. Finishing the last bites, he turned to look at himself in the mirror, the scowl returning to his face. He looked like one of those preening peacocks that tried to bend Pavel's ear constantly. He hated those men. "Well, I suppose it's time." He commented, giving a resigned sigh. "I really *don't* want to be here should she return." Leading the way out of the rooms, he didn't need to look back to know Nikolai was following. Pavel probably assigned him to be his shadow until the vows were exchanged. <br><br>Exiting the palace, he found the Czar and Czarina standing out front waiting for him. Leaning down, he kissed Liz's cheek, before shooting Pavel a glare. <br><br>"I know you're still cross, Alexei," Pavel explained, his voice contrite. "And no matter how long it takes, I want you to know, I still need you," he admitted, breathing a sigh of relief when he saw the anger in Alexei's eyes lessen. <br><br>"I know, Pav," He looked at Liz, not able to fault his cousin for his decision. Elizabeth Romanov was a vital part of both of their lives. She was the other half of his kinsman's soul. "Even though I feel as if I'm the one paying the price, if it means we get to keep our Liz, I'd say it's more than worth it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 05:55:00</strong>
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				Retired for the evening, her duties on board as cabin boy completed, Angelique removed the rough cotton twill shirt and unbound her full breasts. Rubbing them to restore the blood flow she hissed as tiny pinpricks of pain spread over the creamy globes. God would this journey ever be over? She felt as if she'd spent half her lifetime on board a ship.<br><br>Mentally cursing her father, Randolph DeWarrene, the Earl of Eastbrook, the bastard had always hated her. After her mother deserted them, the six-year-old child had turned to her father, starved for love and affection only to be repeatedly rebuffed or ignored. Having no other outlet, she turned to the servants to provide the love she desperately needed.<br><br>Now nineteen he had sold her to Count Karl Essen who at 58 desired a virginal bride to get an heir on. It was on the eve of her departure that her father finally told her why he hated her. Deep in his cups, he told her that her mother was a French whore who had cheated on him throughout their entire marriage and had run away with her lover when Angelique was six. “You look like the whore, you aren't even my child, you should be grateful I provided for you all these years, the least you can do to repay me is marry the man I chose for you.” he told her matter of factly. Angelique had spent the entire night crying. Deciding never to let a man use her again, she vowed to somehow be free of this Count and live her own life.<br><br>When she arrived in Sweden, she discovered her betrothed was fat, old, hideously ugly, and cruel. She lasted two days, avoiding his wandering hands and crude attempts to bed her before the wedding.<br><br>Thankfully, a sympathetic servant took pity on her, dressed her as a boy, and had her cousin sign her on as cabin boy neglecting to tell him he was a she. The journey for the most part was uneventful. She did put up with a lot of ribbing and the roaming hands of the sailors who didn’t care if she was male or female, both had holes to fuck. She drew more than her share of attention due to her feminine looks. She pulled her long ebony hair up and tucked it in a knit cap, her delicate features, startling violet eyes and full lips were far too feminine for the sailors to resist. She had to fight off several before the captain finally intervened and told his crew to leave her be.<br><br>The sole passenger on the ship was a beautiful blonde Swedish princess. She had shyly made her acquaintance one day delighted to find she spoke fluent French. She felt sorry for the young princess, knew how she felt having to leave the only home she’d ever known, and travel to a foreign country to wed a man she didn’t know. The two became as close as they could despite the difference in their stations. She couldn’t reveal that she was a woman or the daughter of an English Earl for fear of reprisal. It didn’t matter, the princess was sweet natured, intelligent and thoughtful and Angelique truly enjoyed their conversations.<br><br>Angelique was on deck when they sailed into port, joining in with the men to make ready&nbsp; to disembark. Spying the Princess, she gave her a bright smile and walked up to her. "I'm sure your husband to be will be gentle and handsome, you will have a wonderful life," she reassured the nervous young woman.<br><br>"Eric quit dawdling and get back to work," Angelique sighed and obediently resumed her task. "Aye, aye Captain," she answered, her eyes drifting to the dock. New country, new life. She had to get off the ship and find a position, perhaps as a governess or maid. She laughed to herself, wouldn't that serve her father right!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 17:05:12</strong>
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				Liz smiled at Alexei, leaning in close as he kissed her cheek, placing her palm flat against his chest as he spoke to them both.&nbsp; The relief on her face was evident when she saw that Alexi wasn't truly angry with Pavel.&nbsp; She knew how much Pavel loved Alexei and knew that it would wound him deeply were Alexei to push him aside.&nbsp; Her fingers curled against Alexi's chest, her gloved hand needing the contact with him for just a few more moments to reassure herself that the three of them were truly ok.&nbsp; <br><br>Warm brown eyes looked up at him, feeling a sudden surge of guilt for what was about to happen to Alexei.&nbsp; "I'm sorry."&nbsp; She whispered, letting her hand slide down his chest and moving her arm to tuck her hand under her husband's arm.&nbsp; "I truly am Alexei, but if there was any other way....."&nbsp; She let her voice trail of leaving the rest unsaid, hoping he knew that it wasn't any easier for them than it was for him.&nbsp; "She is lovely you know, it's not as if you will be saddled with a homely wife.&nbsp; That should make the getting of heirs a bit easier yes?"&nbsp; Her smile was gentle and teasing, trying to lighten the mood ever so slightly as the made their way to the carriage.&nbsp; Poor Alexei looked as if he was about to be sent in front of the firing squad.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 17:51:59</strong>
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				"Don't be," Alexei watched her hand trail down his chest, moving to clutch at her husband's arm. He truly didn't want her to feel guilty for his fate. "You are one of us, in every way," he promised, offering her a smile. He meant every word. They could no more part with their Liz, then he could lop of his arm. He stepped up to the carriage with his family, giving his cousin a smirk. He turned Liz to face him, his large hands gripping her waist as he spun, and lifted her to set her inside the carriage.&nbsp; <br><br>Pavel felt the constriction in his chest abate slightly at the sight. Despite Alexei's reassurances, he was still nervous that this would blow up in his face. His own mind was telling him that they would need to take things day by day. And surely, Alexei and Ingrid would have their ups and downs....just as he and his wife did. Stepping up to join his wife, the servant closed the door behind him. Leaning his head out the window, he looked toward Thor and Zephyr, the two most famous war horses in his country. He suspected the soldiers would want to ride. <br><br>"We should get going," he pointed out, his voice incredibly gentle. Pavel watched his cousin nod, and move off with his Lieutenant. In one swift move, both men were mounted on their horses. He realized that it had just occured to him that it was amazing that his cousin was not married by now on his own. The man cut an impressive sight, the dark blue regiment uniform, sitting atop such a beautiful black horse. "We're okay," he said softly, leaning back as the carriage began to move. It sounded as if he were trying to convince himself. But even if they weren't, the deed was done, and he couldn't take it back now. Wrapping his arm around his wife, his finger twirled the band on his hand, nervously.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 18:12:36</strong>
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				Liz squeaked and laughed as she suddenly found her waist encircled by Alexei's strong hands and being lifted off of the ground to then be deposited in the seat of the carriage.&nbsp; She smiled at him warmly, and bowed her head giving him a playful wink and bringing her fingers up to her full lips to place a kiss upon them and then gently place those same&nbsp; fingers on Alexei's lips before he moved off to take his own mount for the journey to the docks.&nbsp; <br><br>She waited patiently for Pavel to join her in the carriage, watching him thoughtfully as he watched Alexei, knowing without him saying a single word that he was still worried about the whole situation.&nbsp; She snuggled up close to him as he wrapped his arms around her, resting her head on his shoulder.&nbsp; The love between them was evident to anyone that looked at them, a quiet, deep love that transcended words.&nbsp; A simple look from across the room, or a slight caress of the hand spoke volumes to the other, reaffirming just how deep that love ran.&nbsp; <br><br>Her hand came up to touch his gently, drawing the one that was busy twirling his wedding band and brought it to her lips to kiss it softly, and holding it in her hand while she stared out of the window of the carriage.&nbsp; "It will be fine Pavel."&nbsp; She reassured her husband.&nbsp; "He still loves you."&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 18:43:10</strong>
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				Alexei felt his heart hammering as he saw the docks looming in the distance. He mentally snorted, realizing that his comment about going to the gallows earlier, felt almost prophetic. He had spent most of the journey thinking about Pavel and Liz. Part of him wanted to remain angry, having his life turned upside down like it was. But he meant what he had said to them. If his life being thrown into turmoil was the price for getiting that pig Brogin and his cronies off their plots to get rid of Liz, he would gladly pay it. Taking a deep breath, he sat up straighter on his horse, his blue eyes immediately locking onto the small crowd that seemed to be assembling by the largest ship. As they approached, he felt his breath freeze in his chest. <br><br>He had thought that the Princess was beautiful in the miniature Pavel had shown him. But seeing her here, in person....she was breath taking. His intense gaze stayed on her face, trying to guage how she felt about all of this. Pulling Thor up to the gathering party, he dismounted and waited for Pavel and Liz. He hated protocol, but it demanded that the Czar officially introduce them. The girl was sure to have documents for their head of state. <br><br>Pavel smiled at his wife as he held his hands out to help her from the carriage. They wanted to leave the carriage and cart farther back, not wanting to distract their General from the first gaze of his bride to be. Taking a deep breath, he tucked her hand in the crook of his arm. <br><br>"Princess Ingrid, I trust you are well?" Pavel greeted her as they stopped in front of her party. "I am Czar Pavel Romanov, and this is my wife, Czarina Elizabeth Romanov," he added, smiling down at his heart before focusing his attention on Alexei. "And may I introduce the man you have come all this way for?" He waved Alexei forward. "This is our General and my cousin, Lord Alexei Gregor Romanov." He was surprised to see Alexei actually bow. For a man who made no secret about how much he hated pomp and circumstance....he certainly was good at it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 19:52:29</strong>
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				Ingrid felt like a stone statue, incapable of showing any emotion or moving, as she watched four people come towards the ship and up the ramp onto the deck.<br><br>Two older men, one a soldier by the look of him and the way he hung back slightly from the others. The other man was handsome and distinguished, with a kindly smile and friendly eyes. She guessed that he must be the Czar himself, Pavel Romanov. <br><br>The woman standing next to him was as beautiful as he was handsome, with an air of regal tranquility that gave all her movements grace and ease. Her large brown eyes looked kind and welcoming, and for a moment, Ingrid felt a slight upswelling of hope that at least the Czar and Carina might show her kindness and favor.<br><br>Her eyes finally came to rest on the last man in the party. She knew who he was even before he was introduced. Alexei Gregor Romanov, her future husband. She swallowed hard, stunned by his devastating handsomeness. Tall, broad-shouldered and strong, he carried himself with the ease of a lord and the strength of a soldier. She met his eyes for a moment, then swiftly looked down, not wanting him to see the confusion in her own, solemn gaze. He had looked...well...both pleased and unhappy at the same time. Perhaps he felt the same as she about this marriage.<br><br>She dropped a deep curtsy to the Czar and Czarina and Alexei, staying down until the Czar bade her rise, as was correct protocol.<br><br>"Greetings from my father, His Majesty Gustav, King of Sweden," she said in a soft, sweet, cultured voice. "He begs me to convey to you his pleasure at the strengthening of the alliance between our countries."<br><br>She drew from the inside pocket of her cloak an envelope bearing the Swedish king's seal and offered it up to Pavel, staying in her deep curtsy and keep her eyes down - not an easy maneuver for anyone, but skillfully done by a princess trained to do it practically from birth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 20:28:38</strong>
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				"It is an arrangement that pleases me as well," Pavel admitted, casting a warm glance at his wife. Accepting the envelope from the young woman, he broke the seal, but his attention was drawn away by the fact that Alexei was clearly looking down the Princess' dress. Sparing a glance himself, he noted that in this position, one could clearly see her clevage, giving her future husband, and others, an idea of just how full her breast were. He cleared his throat, biting back the urge to laugh when he saw Alexei blink and look away. "Rise, Ingrid. You are soon to be family," he told her, turning his attention back to the document. <br><br>Alexei spotted the smug look on Nikolai's face, and shot him a glare, letting him know that any remark from him would not be met well. It was bad enough that Pavel had caught him. But he had to acknowledge the truth of Liz's earlier statement. Pairing with such a beauty would produce handsome heirs. And if he were being forced to act like horse being studded out, the task was easier with one so attractive. Alexei's brow furrowed slightly, having caught something in her eye before she ducked her head. She seemed pleased by his appearance, but there was something else. Perhaps she was as unhappy with this arrangement as he was. That thought alone made him want to act less like a bear with a sore head toward her. <br><br>"Welcome to Russia, my lady," Alexei added, his voice deep. He offered her an uncertain smile as she stood and their eyes met. <br><br>"Indeed, Welcome!" Pavel added, waving his own sevants forward. "The servants can load everything into the cart. You will be riding back to the palace in the royal carriage with me and my wife. Alexei will most likely prefer to return on Thor." Leaning over toward Ingrid, his smile became mischevious. "Personally, I think he spends so much time on Thor's back, that people are going to assume they are attached," he teased his cousin, throwing a wink at Ingrid. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 20:51:04</strong>
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				Ingrid rose fluidly from her curtsy at Pavel's behest. <br><br>When Alexei spoke, her eyes flew up to meet his, and her solemn expression wavered ever so slightly at his own uncertain smile. Before lowering her eyes again, she had caught a glimpse of something in his eyes, something wild, untamed, almost feral, and it frightened her. It was like being face to face with a wild beast, held back only by the thinnest leash of civility. It took every ounce of her training not to take a step back from him.<br><br>"Thank you, my lord," she managed to say back to him, keeping her voice almost to a whisper so it wouldn't shake. <br><br>After Pavel gave the instructions for their return, she bowed her head to him again. This was it, she would leave this ship, the last vestige of her home. Already, her trunks were being lowered down the side of the ship by the deck hands.<br><br>Suddenly, there was a scuffle, and she quite distinctly heard that little cabin boy cry out. She turned just in time to see one of the deck hands strike him and send him sprawling to the ground.<br><br>She drew a sharp breath in, and angry flush rising in her cheeks. How dare they? And in front of royalty? What kind of impression would this make on her future in-laws? How they would scorn her now!<br><br>Without a word to the Czar or the others - after all, what could she say? - she stormed over to the men, just on the edge of the physical fight. <br><br>"Stop it!" she ordered, her voice now strong and regal, giving her commands in Swedish. "I order you to stop this right now! How dare you? You shall be punished severely! Stop, I say!"<br><br>The deck hands were so intent on their scuffle with the cabin boy, they barely paid any heed to anyone else. When an annoying voice told them to stop, one of them simply lashed out and struck a strong blow to the base of Ingrid's neck, right on her shoulder, sending her staggering back and falling to her knees.<br><br>She dizzily got to her feet, trying to ignore the pain throbbing through her head, neck and chest. She tried to grab one of the ruffians around the arm and pull him off the boy, only to be brutally shaken off again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 21:14:25</strong>
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				Alexei's head cocked to the side, hearing the sounds of a struggle. His eyes sought out the source, but his new fiance must have spotted it sooner. She took off like a shot, not waiting for backup. With a loud curse, he instructed the servants to continue loading while he baled the headstrong princess out of trouble. <br><br>"Pavel, get Liz and the others away from here," Alexei shouted out, knowing that no matter what he did, Nikolai would be there to make sure he wasn't blindsided. Reaching the crowd, he and Nikolai grabbed the men, peeling them away like onion layers, tossing the men in the river. One by one until he came face to face with the oaf that had manhandled his fiance. "You presume to touch what is mine?" Alexei growled, retrieving his dagger from his boot. When he went to lay hands on her again, Alexei was finished. He drove the dagger into the fat bastard's arm and dragged it the length of the arm, severing nerves and taking&nbsp; the idiot out of the fight. Standing in front of Ingrid, he reached out to tuck a hair back behind her ear. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 21:29:26</strong>
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				Ingrid was in pain and gasping for her breath when Alexei and the older man with him descended on the deck hands like a pair of the famed Russian wolves. She stared wide-eyed at the ferocity of her fiancee when he slashed the arm of the man who had struck her.<br><br>The man screamed and fell to his knees, and the other deck hands dragged him away, wailing and dripping blood. The sight horrified her, and yet, there was some secret fascination as well with Alexei's brutal defense of her honor. <br><br>When he turned to her, she looked up at him with that same mix of terror and curiosity. As he tucked a stray hair back behind her ear, she instinctively drew back ever so slightly, fear clouding her eyes. His gentle touch frightened her almost more than his fighting. What a powerful man could have two such sides to him and hold one in such complete abeyance while the other was dominant? Truly, he was a terrible, awesome creature to behold. <br><br>"Th-thank you, my lord," she managed to say. "I am sorry you should have had to see such terrible things. I hope the poor boy is all right."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 21:43:14</strong>
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				Alexei noted how she pulled back from him, even though he was there for her protection. Dropping his hand in frustration, he was actually thankful that the Princess gave him an out. She focused all their attentions on the Cabin Boy. Taking a knee next to 'his' side when it dawned on him what those deckhands were after. Hesitantly, he pressed assige the flaps of the torn shirt, revealing breasts.<br><br>"This cabin boy is not a boy at all," he growled, hating when things like this happened on their shores. "She has breasts, fully grown....I would imagine she's not far from your age, Princess." Surveying the scene, he saw men being hauled out of the water, and immediately tied up. "Those men were trying to rape this girl, and they will now face Russian Law for the crime." he instructed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 21:53:49</strong>
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				Ingrid was shocked to her core. The few times she and the cabin 'boy' had chatted, she had thought that 'he' was no more then a youth just on the brink of manhood. But Alexei's revelation had shown it all in a new light. <br><br>Frowning, feeling she had been made a fool of by the 'boy' and still concerned for 'his' well-being, she said coolly, "Could we not take her back to the palace, my lord? Perhaps see to it that she is attended by a physician and can rest while the ship is in port?"<br><br>She felt generally unhappy at the way everything had happened. This was not how she had pictured making her grand entrance into Russia, with brawling sailors, a devious cabin boy, and general embarrassment all around.<br><br>Nikolai jumped in, sensing a good moment to intervene and ease the tension that seemed suddenly to have sprung up between the two.<br><br>"Her Highness could ride back to the palace with the Czarina and the cabin bo...er...the young lady in the carriage. His majesty the Czar can ride my horse back with you, and I'll hitch a ride in the carts. Would that please my lord?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 22:08:49</strong>
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				Alexei looked around, taking in all the details. Gripping the arm of the Captain, he got the man's attention. "I see six attackers, Captain. These vermin will stay locked up in your hold under guard until my men can return to take them into custody. Do I make myself clear?" Reaching into his pocket, he pressed three gold pieces into the Captain's chubby palm. Bending down, he lifted the girl easily into his arms, nodding at Nikolai. The plan was sound, and safer for the ladies. Walking to the carriage, he leaned in, laying the girl down before helping Liz and Ingrid up as well. <br><br>"PAvel will ride Zephyr in front with me, and Nikolai will be on hand to protect the carts." He reached out, touching Liz's shoulder. "Take care of them for me, Liz." He instructed, but his voice was gentle. Drawing his sword, he kept it in reach as he mounted Thor, waiting for his cousin to do the same. "She'll take care of them," he promised his czar. It was up to them to make ceertain that no got to that carriage to inflict more damage. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 22:30:45</strong>
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				Liz nodded to Alexei, a look of determination on her beautiful face glancing at the two women in her charge.&nbsp; "They will be just fine."&nbsp; She assured him confidently having the feeling that both women were much stronger than any one gave them credit for.&nbsp; Her eyes searched out her husband's giving him a nod and a smile and stepping foot onto the first step to climb into the carriage.&nbsp; Not able to resist the opportunity she leaned in close to kiss Alexei on the cheek and whispered softly in his ear.&nbsp; "Me thinks that the gallows do not look so bad after all do they?"&nbsp; Pulling back she gave him a cheeky grin and a wink and climbed up into the carriage where her two charges awaited her.&nbsp; <br><br>Once inside the carriage she smiled at Ingrid and patted her hand affectionately, giving a glance at the unconscious woman on the seat next to her.&nbsp; "What a day huh?"&nbsp; She said sympathetically knowing full well what the poor princess must be feeling.&nbsp; "Once we get to the palace we can get you settled in and allow you time to relax a bit.&nbsp; Maybe have a nice warm bath ordered up for you yes?"&nbsp; Her brown eyes regarded the woman kindly, a warm smile crossing her lips.&nbsp; "I trust your journey went well?"&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 02:18:35</strong>
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				Angelique watched as a carriage escorted by soldiers on horseback rode up to wait on the dock. One man in particular caught her eye, tall, dark haired, blue eyed. Turning to see what he was staring at she saw the Princess. She sighed heavily, so that was her betrothed, lucky girl. If only she had been so lucky, she wouldn’t be in another foreign land. <br><br>She finished coiling the rope and was turning to return to her cabin, shed her boy’s togs, dress in the sole gown and disembark. She had only managed to take a few steps before rough hands grabbed her arms, throwing her on the ground. <br><br>Angelique cried out, scrambling to regain her footing but several men surrounded her preventing her from moving. “It’s about time you pay for teasing us with your pretty face and tight ass boy,” one said, his hands moving to his breeches. “Don’t touch me you bastards,” she screamed amidst the laughter and crude comments. Struggling as they pinned her to the rough deck, one ripped her shirt open to reveal her bindings. “Well, well what we got here,” taking his knife and cutting the binding to loose her full breasts. “Eric’s been hiding something, oh girly you gonna enjoy this,” leaning down to bite her nipples. “No... Stop it,” she screamed. Wrenching her leg loose she brought her knee up to strike him hard in the groin. The man doubled over and rolled off her. Her victory short lived as she took a hard blow to the side of her head, rendering her unconscious.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 04:50:14</strong>
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				Ingrid was grateful for the privacy of the closed carriage. She couldn't have born a public parade and scrutiny in an open carriage after what had happened on the ship. Her neck and shoulder were in excruciating pain, and it radiated down her spine, making any kind of movement with her head or shoulders impossible from the agony of it. At least as a princess, she had been trained to be able to sit straight and still for hours on end if need be at official functions, so she sat straight and still, trying not to wince when the carriage jostled over cobbled streets.<br><br>As the Czarina spoke to her, Ingrid couldn't help but feel that perhaps there was some hope for a family here after all. It was still too early to trust anyone - her father had warned her about forming friendships before she knew all of the politics of the court. Yet, something about the Czarina's warmth and beauty and easy air made her feel a little less alone. <br><br>"Indeed, it has been a day full of surprises, your majesty," she said quietly, smiling shyly. Her gaze flitted over to the unconscious girl on the seat, but she said nothing. Then as the Czarina suggested a warm bath, she nodded involuntarily in agreement and winced from the sharp stab of pain from her bruised muscles in her neck. "You are most kind, your majesty."<br><br>"I trust your journey went well?" asked the Czarina.<br><br>"Oh yes, your majesty," Ingrid replied. "We had very smooth sailing and good weather from Stockholm all the way here - a minor miracle, I think, given the usual weather of the seas this time of year."<br><br>As they spoke, the carriage wended its way through the streets and eventually through the gates of the palace. <br><br>Nikolai, riding in the carts behind the carriage, jumped out and went over to the carriage to hand the ladies out, helping the Czarina first, the Princess Ingrid, and finally picking up the unconscious girl in his arms.<br><br>"Where shall I put her, your majesty?" Nikolai asked Elizabeth, addressing in matters of housing guests as was the proper etiquette.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anthea</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 11:56:43</strong>
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				Olga adjusted her jacket and picked up the train of her riding suit. She gave a last look over her shoulder. Her lover was still sleeping which was a good thing. There was nothing she hated more than explanations to give. She went out of the isba, pulling her veil down on her face. “Leave him sleep as long as he needs” she said throwing a purse to the moujiks waiting outside. “My horse!” she asked as one of the moujiks ran to her pulling her horse. The man got down on all fours. She climbed on his back and saddled up. “I’m happy with you” she said placing her right leg over the horn of the saddle. She gave a light stroke with her heel to her horse that broke into a gallop and left the glade without looking back.<br>She smiled at the feeling of the cool wind on her face. God, that was among her favourite things. She stopped her horse, listening to the sounds. She smiled again hearing the baying of the pack. The stag was at bay. She grinned. She has mess nothing interesting which was the most important. She guided her horse toward the place where the baying was coming from and soon meet her friends. <br>“Olga, where have you been?” asked a voice<br>“Felix Felixovich Yussupoff !” she said with a nonchalant voice as she passed him by “Since when is it your business ?”<br>Laughter erupted from all sides at her harsh answer. She took a look at the stag and nodded to the servants who stroke the animal with a dagger. She turned her horse away and stopped at prince Yussupoff’s level “Make no mistake my dear” she said lowering her voice “You’re my lover...not my husband!” She looked at her friends over her shoulder “To the meet!” she said spurring her horse.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 15:50:32</strong>
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				Liz took note of the way Ingrid winced when she moved, a look of concern passing over her features.&nbsp; The poor girl must have been hit harder than any of them realized.&nbsp; Liz said a silent prayer that Alexei wasn't aware of that fact or he would be turning around and going back to the docks to kill the man responsible, and she knew that once he found out it would be most difficult to stop him from doing just that.&nbsp; <br><br>She smiled at the beautiful princess once more, observing how stiff and formal she was with them all, and couldn't help remember herself when she'd been in the same situation.&nbsp; "Please call me Elizabeth."&nbsp; She said gently, trying to put the girl at ease.&nbsp; "We are going to be family after all."&nbsp; Liz stayed silent for a moment letting her words sink in and then added.&nbsp; "It's a scary thing to be so far away from home and handed off to complete strangers isn't it?"&nbsp; Her brown eyes shined with understanding as she smiled at her once more.&nbsp; "Pavel and I's marriage was arranged also."&nbsp; <br><br>Liz left it at that, not wanting to bombard Ingrid with too much too soon, and in short order they were arriving at the palace.&nbsp; They were greeted by Nikolai, and helped from the carriage, and the unconscious girl gathered up into his arms.&nbsp; "Take her to the servant's quarters,"&nbsp; She instructed him, completely within her element now, used to ushering orders and directing others. "Have a physician summoned and a bath for the poor thing."&nbsp; She glanced at Ingrid and nodded.&nbsp; "We will see to the princess ourselves."&nbsp; Liz waved over another of the house servants and whispered in her ear, telling the young maid to have a physician and a bath summoned for Ingrid once she was all settled, not wanting to alert Alexei to the fact that she'd been injured just yet.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 16:58:21</strong>
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				While Ingrid knew exactly how to act around royalty - prim and proper - she had very little idea of how to feel when another woman made her feel so very welcome and showed her such kindness. Her own mother had died giving birth to her younger brother, the Crown Prince of Sweden. She had been raised by nannies and governesses who, while kindly, had not exactly bonded with the solemn little princess. <br><br>"It's a scary thing to be so far away from home and handed off to complete strangers isn't it?" Elizabeth said, sympathy evident in her shining eyes.&nbsp; "Pavel and I's marriage was arranged also." <br><br>While Ingrid had known the French princess had been brought to Russia in the same way she had, it was yet again comforting to know that someone knew what it <em>felt</em> like to be so alone from everything she had ever known. Instinctively, without realizing it, she drew just a little closer to the Czarina, as if the graceful woman's mere presence was a comfort to her.<br><br>Her right side, from her jaw to her waist, was starting to become very stiff and continued to throb. Her head was starting to ache as well. Elizabeth's words to the maid about a bath and a doctor for her were welcome. <br><br>"Thank you, Elizabeth," she said softly, shy about using the woman's name instead of her title. "I do think that will help. Hopefully, it is nothing serious and will pass by the morning."<br><br>She glanced over at Nikolai, holding the unconscious figure of the cabin...girl. Poor Eric. Eric? Erica? What was her real name? Seeing that the shredded blouse of the girl was about to fall open again and reveal her bosom, Ingrid reached up to her neck to unclasp her blue velvet cloak. The movement made her inadvertently wince with pain, but she quickly schooled her features back into a cool neutrality. The only sign of pain that was visible was the clench of her jaw as she removed the cloak and draped it over the girl in Nikolai's arms. <br><br>"Return it to me when she has been given proper clothing," she ordered Nikolai, not sure exactly who he was, but knowing from the interactions she had witnessed between him and the others it was her place to give orders to him.<br><br>She returned to the Czarina's side, somehow feeling that the beautiful queen was her one refuge in this strange new country.<br><br>***<br><br>Nikolai carried the velvet-draped girl with him to the servants' quarters. The under-housekeeper directed him to an empty room where he could take the girl. The room was small and spare, but clean and filled with cheery sunlight from a small window. <br><br>He laid the girl down on the narrow bed, pulling off her boots and removing the princess' cloak and replacing it with a warm blanket. He caught a maid scurrying past in the corridor.<br><br>"Fetch Dr. Yelkin," he ordered. "And then find a girl to come and bring wash cloths and hot water. Also, tell the girl you send to have a keen eye for sizing. The lass in this room will need some proper clothing."<br><br>The maid scurried off, and Nikolai returned to sitting next to the unconscious girl. He looked at her with pity and curiosity, and settled down to wait until she awakened.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 17:39:47</strong>
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				The first thing Angelique felt as she regained consciousness was the terrible throbbing ache on the left side of her head and jaw. Then the bright sunlight on her eyelids, a soft mattress beneath her. She didn’t feel the swaying of the boat, hear the creaking of timber, or the shouts of the sailors so she wasn’t aboard ship, but where was she?<br><br>The memory of her near rape and the brutal attack of the sailors flooded back. Slowly opening her eyes, she spotted Nikolai. Eyes wide with fear, she scrambled back in the bed, pressing against the headboard despite the pain in her head. Her eyes trained on him, she raised a hand to the side of her head and drew it back, staring at the clotting blood with a puzzled expression on her face.<br><br>“Where am I? Who are you?” she asked in flawless French, letting her eyes drift closed, the mere act of speaking making her head ache even more.&nbsp; Stifling a sob, she realized she had been relegated to servant’s quarters. After what she had been made to suffer as a cabin boy, she had looked forward to resuming a semblance of her station in life, that of an Earls daughter. She watched Nikolai waiting for an explanation.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 21:08:39</strong>
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				Alexei was already dismounted and turning to face Zephyr before the carriage stopped. Reaching up, he gripped the reins, holding them tight, waiting for his kinsman to dismount. Zephyr was an amazing animal, but he was a lot like Thor. At times they allowed others to ride them, but other than himself and Nikolai, it was always a 50/50 chance that they bucked their rider. Poor Nikolai would be horrified if Zephyr threw Pavel. <br><br>"That's a good boy," Alexei cooed, stroking the horses nose. "Don't want you throwing some of that famous stubborness PAvel's way," He teased the animal, patting it on the side of the long head. He smiled when Zephyr snorted. The smile turned into a laugh when he felt the bump against his back. "I haven't forrgotten about you, beast," He grinned, reaching over to pat Thor against his head. "No need to be jealous, my friend, you know you're my boy," he reassured, rubbing over the small white spot on the bridge of Thor's nose. <br><br>"Sometimes I think you like those horses more than you do people," Pavel smirked, enjoying the sight of his cousin so happy.&nbsp; It was something that caused a constriction in his gut. The realization that Alexei had had very little in his life to be happy about. A Beast of a father that tortured him both mentally and physically whenever possible, a sister just like her father in every way....and being isolated from a mother Pavel knew loved the boy, and then the man, more than Alexei realized. <br><br>"Yes, well, the horses have better personalities than most humans I know," Alexei scoffed, both men knowing that he was referring to Lord Brogin and his followers. It seemed that someone was always plotting against the Romanovs. And Alexei took it upon himself to protect his Czar and Czarina, no matter what the cost to himself. <br><br>"You'll get no argumant from me there," Pavel replied, understanding the sentiment all to well. "We should return to our women," he suggested, glancing over at the pair talking, just in time to see Ingrid throw her cloak over the injured woman in Nikolai's arms. It warmed his heart to see that Alexei's future wife had maintained her empathy, in spite of her situation. He would never forgive himself if he had sadled his kinsman with someone like Olga. He also saw the spark of a connection between his wife and their new family. Good, Liz would be a good ally for her. "It's good to see the two of you hitting it off," Pavel said warmly, extending his arm to his wife and tucking her delicate hand in&nbsp; the crook of his elbow. "Come Ingrid, we weill show you to your rooms," he instructed. <br><br>Alexei had followed wordlessly, still not sure how to talk to the woman he would wed tomorrow. In station, she was his equal, that was something he was not used to. Not to mention the fact that this was not a girl who would just warm his bed. She was to be his wife, and his own religion determined that once they were wed, for better or for worse, it was for life. If she gave the Romanovs an heir, they were stuck with each other. If not, there were possibilities of getting the marriage annuled. But that weight hung mostly on her. And for that fact alone, Alexei found himself wanting to really give this a shot. But he meant what he said to Nikolai. What the hell did he know about being a husband?<br><br>Pavel led the way through the palace, toward their own rooms. He stopped at an ornate set of souble doors. Opening the doors, he revealed a lavish sitting room, leading off to more rooms. <br><br>"These are yours lady," he smiled warmly at Ingrid. In his heart, he was hoping that the need for them would be temporary, and like his own wife, eventually she would end up sharing Alexei's living space. "My own living space as well as Alexei's, are just down this hall," he added,motioning in the right direction. Truthfully, he wanted to place her closer to them, than to Olga. That was all they needed, was for their own bad seed to corrupt this gem. "That being said, there is another matter we need to discuss," he took a deep breath, meeting Alexei's gaze, and seeing his anger boil, knowing the other man understood. When the General nodded, he continued. "The man you marry tomorrow, has an older sister....Olga. She is very beautiful, and very dangerous. She would bring myself, as well as your husband down without a moments hesitation," he sighed, hating to speak ill of any of his family. "I intentionally kept your arrival from her....she will not like you. Do not take it personally. Until now, because of Alexei's marital status, she has fulfilled a great many duties that will now be yours." He chuckled when Alexei cursed loudly, the irritation that the mere mention of Olga's name brought, clear on his face. "Quite. There is no love lost between the siblings. You are an intellegent woman, Ingrid. I trust you understand what it is I am trying to tell you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 21:36:41</strong>
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				Nikolai felt his stomach drop when the young lady woke up and started whipping out flawless French. His grasp of French was much shakier and undoubtedly less proper, having learned most of it from Alexei on their various campaigns. Nikolai's vocabulary was singularly limited, and the words he knew best were "fuck," "whore" and "how much?"<br><br>"Is palace of Czar," he said stiltedly. "You hurt on boat, we bring you here. You were boy, now girl? Why?"<br><br>When he saw her continuing to struggle to sit up, he got up and wrapped his arm around her shoulders and eased her back down on the pillows. He sat on the edge of the bed next to her and patted her delicate little hand, noticing the red raw skin, no doubt from rough work on the boat.<br><br>"Lie down" - now that was a command in French he was familiar with. "You hit head. Not good. Dr. Yelkin come and fix head."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 22:20:10</strong>
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				As Ingrid followed Pavel and Elizabeth into the palace, she noticed Alexei falling into step slightly her. She sneaked a few glances at him and found his expression to be cold and closed off. She was distressed, thinking that somehow, something she had done had displeased him already. Most likely, he was put off by the scene on the ship, and she cursed those nasty deck hands once again for their churlish behavior. <br><br>She suppressed a sigh and tried to put aside the feeling of impending doom. Walking was painful, with each step jarring her stiff side and aching muscles, but again, she showed no outward sign of pain. Ingrid of Sweden was no weakling!<br><br>Earlier she had seen Alexei being almost...genial...with the horses and Pavel, smiling and laughing - two things that made him even more handsome...and now, here he was with her, glum and crabby-looking. She kept her own features cold and unemotional in response, not wanting to appear bothered by him in any way.<br><br>She followed Pavel and Elizabeth through the double doors and into rooms more luxurious than she had ever seen, even more richly furnished and decorated than her own rooms in Sweden. Plush furniture, velvets, silks, crystal and marble everywhere overwhelmed her. <br><br>"These are beautiful rooms, I am overcome!" she exclaimed, turning around and looking around her, her ivory silk skirts swirling about her gently as she turned, the chandelier light glancing off her golden hair and turning her pale skin translucent. <br><br>She was smiling happily until she caught sight of Alexei's grim expression, and her smile vanished. She quickly turned back to Pavel and Elizabeth and listened intently as Pavel reluctantly explained the situation with Alexei's sister Olga.<br><br>Filing away that bit of information to mull over and investigate further, she held Pavel's gaze steadily and said, "My loyalty is to my Czar and Czarina, and none other except my husband."<br><br>She turned to Alexei and bowed her head, forgetting just how painful that would be. She squeaked in pain and found she couldn't lift her head back up. Wrapping her hands around her neck, she was so involved in trying to raise her head, she didn't see where she was going and tripped over the edge of the thick rug on the floor and went flying, landing face down, eye-level with Alexei's boots.<br><br>At that moment, for the first time in her life, Ingrid wished the ground would open beneath her and swallow her whole.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 22:40:31</strong>
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				Angelique tried to smile, but ended up wincing in pain. Her jaw felt like they’d fractured it. Raising her hand to her jaw, she gingerly explored her left jaw line, noting where it hurt the most. “Long story,” she told him when he asked why she was dressed as a boy.<br><br>“Bloody hell,” she muttered in English, “I think the bastards cracked my jaw,” it was painful to talk, her words a bit garbled. Struggling to sit up, it prompted the man to get up and wrap a gentle arm around her, not to help her sit, but to ease her back down to rest on the soft down pillow.<br><br>She obediently did as he told her and lay still, to wait for the doctor to come examine her. Exhausted and achy, she yawned, wincing once more before closing her eyes and drifting off to a dreamless slumber.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anthea</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 00:31:09</strong>
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				The group stopped in front of the pavilion. Olga held her arms to Felix who put his hands on her waist to help her to dismount.&nbsp; She turned away from him as soon as her feet touched the ground. She climbed the stairs, removing the pines from her hat without any look to the servants greeting her. She thrown her hat to one of them and then removed her gloves that quickly followed the same way.<br>“Anything new?” she asked<br>One of the servants holding a silver tray with a letter on it bowed. She took the letter, broke the seal and unfolded the paper while entering the room. “Let’s see what my stupid brother has on about…” she thought recognizing her&nbsp; favorite spy writing. She suddenly turned pale “No, it is beyond imagination!” she almost shouted.<br>“Any wrong news my sweet heart?” asked Felix entering the room<br>She sighed deeply, trying to recover her normal self and turned to him smiling.<br>“Nothing else than my brother's usual misbehaviour&nbsp; my love” she answered running her hand on his upper arm “I need to return home right now” she said again with her most appealing voice “Would you escort me there?”<br>She looked up at him with imploring eyes that always had made his heart melt like snow on a sunny day.<br>“How could I resist you?” he whispered<br>“Good!” she said walking to the corridor where a happy confusion was prevailing.<br>“My dear friends!” she shouted to cover the hubbub “I have to return to the city at once but please enjoy yourselves!”<br>Some disappointed comments rose up but she didn’t care and almost ran out the pavilion with Felix behind her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 22:52:49</strong>
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				"The Czarina and I appreciate the sentiment," Pavel nodded. His gut was telling him that they could trust the girl. "But your first loyalty should always be to your husband," he smiled at his kinsman. "Especially in this regard," he knew that Alexei came off like an ogre, but his heart was more pure than people realized. And he had a noble streak that was unmatched in Russia. He wanted Ingrid to realize though, that a wife's first duty should always be to her husband. His own wife was no different. It would be excruciating for her to have to choose, should that dreadful day ever occur. But he knew in his heart, she would choose him. "Besides, devoting yourself to being a good wife to my kinsman is everything the Czarina and myself want right now," he smiled, warmly, infinately pleased when she turned to bow her head toward Alexei. <br><br>Alexei Romanov was surprised when Pavel corrected Ingrid, especially with the way he worded it. He knew his cousin was brilliant, a master with words and diplomacy. He didn't say anything he didn't mean. But the Czar was the most important person in Russia, a man he would give his life for. Why would he tell her to serve a soldier first? <br><br>When Ingrid turned to face him, he looked at her beautiful face, his own look showing his confusion. He was about to return her bow when she gasped hard and cried out. His soldier's instincts springing to action, he lurched forward, and caught her before she impacted the ground, her face hovering a few inches above his boots. Gingerly, he righted her on her feet, his own countenance registering what this meant. "You are hurt, lady," he managed, not realizing there was a gentleness in his voice for a split second before his temper took over. "That man that hit you....I'll have him strung up," he growled, still supporting her weight as he guided her over to the chaise lounge. Setting her down with more care than a soldier should be capable of, he delicately cradled her head, lifting her eyes to meet his. "Are you all right?" he asked, his fingers still resting against her fair skin. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 01:10:48</strong>
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				Liz smiled at her husband, the truth of what he said evident on her face.&nbsp; It would be one of the hardest decisions she would ever face, but in the end her loyalty was with her husband no matter how much she cared for Alexei.&nbsp; Her beautiful face was etched with admiration as she watched the man she loved speak so diplomatically with the young princess, the gentle grace he showed her made her heart swell with pride.&nbsp; <br><br>Once Pavel was done speaking with Ingrid, Liz moved forward a bit more placing her hand gently in the cook of her husband's arm and leaning slightly closer to him, finding comfort in his mere presence.&nbsp; Her other hand came up to place on his arm with concern when she saw Ingrid falling, only to let out a sigh of relief when Alexei catch her before she connected with the floor.&nbsp; Brown eyes glanced up at her husband, a twinkle of amusement shining in her eyes as she glanced from Alexei and Ingrid back to Pavel.&nbsp; Leaning in close to whisper in his ear, she chuckled softly, "I think it's going well don't you?"&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 17:22:00</strong>
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				Far too many emotions were at play in Ingrid's heart at that moment for her to pick any one of them. She was embarrassed at having been corrected by the Czar himself - she had only meant that now that she had been warned, Olga would never be able to turn her against her sovereign and her husband. But that was nothing compared with the sheer humiliation of tripping over her own feet while practically trying to strangle herself to keep her head from moving any further...only to be caught by Alexei an inch from the floor.<br><br>As he picked her up and guided her to the settee, she was drowning in embarrassment, but she was also quite keenly aware of the strength he possessed as he handled her as if she weighed no more than a feather. There was something thrilling to her about his brute strength. She had never had much physical contact with men before - none daring to touch the princess, the daughter of the king. But now, here was a man who had every right to touch her, and whatever else she might think of him and his reputation, his touch was strong yet gentle, a combination that made her heart skip a beat.<br><br>His kind words brought unexpected tears to her deep blue eyes, luckily tears that didn't spill over. That would have been the icing on the cake - to cry like a weakling in front of this man she had hoped to make a good impression on. Well, so much for that.<br><br>The combination of strength and gentleness was even evident in the way he spoke to her, his concern for her expressed kindly, and a terrifying growl for the man who had hurt her. When he touched her face, she felt a jolt of some new, unnamed feeling race through her body, leaving a curious tingling everywhere. She drew in a deep breath, her chest rising and falling.<br><br>"I am not hurt badly, my lord, just a bit sore is all," she said, still using Alexei's formal title as he had not invited her to use his name yet, unlike the Czar and Czarina. "There is nothing wrong with me that the ability to reverse the spinning of the Earth and turn back time by a few hours won't cure," she added with a sad laugh, thinking of how she would give much to be able to do over their entire first meeting.<br><br>She looked up into his eyes, blue into blue, hoping for...she could not give it a name, but she was afraid it might be a futile wish.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 17:30:18</strong>
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				Nikolai was actually relieved that the girl went right back to sleep without bothering to explain anything to him. He wasn't sure he would be able to keep up with her French.<br><br>Dr. Yelkin, an older man with a kindly, lined face, knocked then entered. He clapped Nikolai on the shoulder.<br><br>"Well, what have you got for me today?" he said. "From the look of it, it isn't your gout acting up again. Perhaps you overdid it with the young lady?" he added with a mischievous grin.<br><br>"If I had overdone it with any lady, you'd be conducting my autopsy prior to arresting Baba for murder," Nikolai chuckled. "No, this girl is from Princess Ingrid's ship - and by and by, you'll be needing to attend her as well. Scuffle on the ship, the girl got her head knocked about a bit, as best I can tell. I think there might be something wrong with her jaw as well."<br><br>"Odd," was the noncommittal comment Dr. Yelkin made as he sat down on the edge of the bed next to the girl and gently tapped her shoulder to awaken her.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 19:08:41</strong>
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				Angelique woke, feeling the hand on her shoulder. Panic rose and she blindly scrambled away her chest heaving. Finally calming, she rubbed her eyes and gingerly fingered her jaw and head while she warily watched the two strange men.<br><br>Last thing she remembered was being attacked by the men she had worked alongside on the voyage to here, wherever here was.<br><br>Disoriented, she didn’t remember talking to the dark man; the other man was a total stranger. “Where am I? She asked. Not waiting for an answer, she inundated them with a barrage of questions in rapid French. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 23:17:33</strong>
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				Alexei was still angry at the man that hurt this woman in front of him. But his own nature told him that Ingrid needed him to care for her first, and be angry later. He looked over his shoulder and saw a familiar face in the corner of the room. He met the girl's gaze, and used his free hand to wave her forward. <br><br>"Well, unfortunately, winding back time is a task even the Romanovs have failed to master," he joked weakly. "This is Irina," he nodded toward the girl who looked to be fifteen, but who he knew to be nineteen. It was his business to know everyone who worked at the palace, he couldn't protect Pavel and Liz otherwise. "And I assume her presence here means Pavel intends to assign her as your lady-in-waiting," he explained.<br><br>"Your assumption would be correct, Lord Romanov," Irina replied, gently. <br><br>"So, Irina is going to run you a bath. Hopefully, the hot water will help relax those sore muscles." If there was one thing he knew about in all his years as a soldier, it was how to soothe sore muscles. "If it's still bothering you afterwards, we'll see about getting you a massage," he suggested, pleased when Irina curtseyed to her new Lady. The girl clearly understood that she was in too much pain for the moment to pay her much heed. He kept his gaze focused on Ingrid, sensing Irina move off to comply with his instructions. "Do not fret, lady. The fault for the incident at the dock does not lay with you," he reassured. The nature of men were that they were beasts. He knew he was no different, but his own nobility and discipline kept him from behaving as abysmally as those men. But it didn't mean that those baser instincts weren't there. And that was what made him angriest. If he could keep himself in check, why couldn't they? He shook himself out of his reverie when something else occured to him. <br><br>"Oh, if someone named baba offers you a home remedy to cure your pains, don't take it. She means well, but I'm worried that the remedy would be worse than the condition," he actually smiled in spite of himself. The old woman was a force to be reckoned with, and by marrying him, Ingrid would be at her mercy as well. Looking into her eyes, he was unaware that his thumb began to gently stroke her jaw. She seemed to be searching for something, and unfortunately, he had no answers for her. He was just as lost as she was in this arrangement.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 23:45:52</strong>
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				"My love is such a romantic," he chuckled, leaning his head down to kiss her gently. He hummed happily against her lips before drawing his head back to look down into her loving gaze. "And I adore that fact," he teased, his attention drawn back to the couple on the other side of the room. He was glad when Alexei realized his intentions for young Irina. He had spent weeks scowering their own list of servants to find a match for the new addition to the family. He suspected that even King Gustav would approve of his choice for his daughter. <br><br>He smiled warmly, watching the pair, and the sparks that seemed to be firing between them. It almost made him nostalgic for the days that his love for his wife was new like this. But he wouldn't trade what they had now for anything in the world. It was clear that they were both confused. <br><br>"Well, they're certainly not lacking for chemistry," he laughed softly. He had to admit that they would have beautiful babies. Wrapping his arm around her hip, he gave her a little squeeze. They would both undoubtedly love any children that came from Alexei and Ingrid's union. But he felt a pang of regret that his own wife's body would never be big with their own children. Liz had so much love to give, and deserved a child to spoil. But it looked as if it was not meant to be for them. So they would have to settle for spoiling his kinsman's children like mad. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anthea</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 00:53:30</strong>
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				Olga and Felix barely exchanged a word until they entered the courtyard of the palace.<br>“Olga darling, tell me we will meet again soon” asked Felix kissing her hand as he was helping her to get down the carriage.<br>“I will let you know” she simply answered him “<em>Maybe much earlier than you think</em>” she thought before climbing the stairs and entering the palace without a look to the servants bowing in front of her. <br>Her boots echoed in the gallery as she was heading to her apartments. She climbed the marble stairs and walked across the rooms she had made decorate with a perfect taste. She slammed the door of her bedroom as strongly as she could. She had met no one, which was perfect. Now her rage could burst out!<br>She thrown her stick through the room, quickly followed by her hat, her gloves and her jacket.&nbsp; She looked around her searching for something to pass it on. She noticed a delicate sweet box, caught it and thrown it with all her strength, shouting furiously. The box exploded, spreading a melt of porcelain and candies on the floor.<br>It wasn't enough! <br>She made a rush at the sweets and crushed them frenetically with her heel wishing they could be Alexei's head. <br>She laughed hysterically at the idea and stopped, calmed down. She took a deep breath feeling much better. Now she had just to refresh herself and be ready to meet her brother and his so called fiancee if necessary. She walked to the wall and tugged on the cord to call her ladies. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 01:16:32</strong>
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				Liz smiled up into her husband's face, one delicate hand coming up to stroke along the side of his cheek and then lean in to rub the tip of her nose against his.&nbsp; "You adore more than that." She teased him with a grin, tucking herself in more closely against his side.&nbsp; "I know, you don't have to lie, you love me for my supreme organizational skills."&nbsp; Warm brown eyes gave him a playful wink and then turned to watch the new couple take their first tentative steps towards a life together. <br><br>It was very clear that there was a very strong attraction between the both of them, and that bode well for at least one aspect of their upcoming marriage.&nbsp; If attraction was there it could be fanned into a much hotter flame and that would make the getting an heir from Ingrid so much easier.&nbsp; Liz felt another sharp pang of guilt as she watched Alexei and Ingrid together, unable to help feeling that it was all her fault both of their lives had been thrown into turmoil.&nbsp; Her beloved Alexei was being forced into a marriage he didn't want for her sake, and poor Ingrid was handed over to strangers and for all intents and purposes being used as a brood mare so that she wouldn't be forced from her husband and her home.&nbsp; <br><br>Tears pricked the back of her eyes and she buried her head against Pavel's shoulder, feeling guilt and shame was over the whole situation.&nbsp; "I'm so sorry my love."&nbsp; She whispered to Pavel.&nbsp; "I'm sorry I cannot give you children."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 02:43:55</strong>
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				"I adore everything about you," Pavel smiled, feeling the tingle run directly from her hand to his groin. Even after all these years, her touch excited him to his core. She knew it as well as he did. He still watched her for a moment, looking at her elegant profile as she watched their kinsman embrace his new life. And he could see the moment the guilt crept into her countenance. <br><br>"Liz, don't. You have nothing to be sorry for," He reassured her softly, tipping a finger under her chin and steering her gaze back toward his. "It doesn't matter," he promised her. They both had always wanted children, having so much love to put into an issue of both their blood. But it just wasn't meant to be. And he would not trade his beloved wife for a wish he knew was not in his grasp. "All that means is Alexei's children will be doubly spoiled," he chuckled, knowing that his love would put herself at young Ingrid's beck and call the second she became pregnant. Both mother and child would be doted on, entirely, by himself, and by Liz. "As long as there is a Romanov heir produced, it matters not who fathers him." He explained. "I will not have you anywhere else but where you are right now, at my side." Leaning down, he placed his mouth next to her ear. "I plan on making love to you for many years to come." he said in a quiet oath. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 03:36:25</strong>
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				The deep timbre of his voice next to her ear sent a shiver down her spine, and an deep longing ache between her thighs.&nbsp; Her breathing quickened ever so slightly and her eyes dilated a bit as she looked up at him.&nbsp; It never ceased to amaze her just how easily this man could make her knees go weak with nothing more than a simple look from across the room.&nbsp; One word spoken in just the right tone could make her breathless with anticipation, one soft caress would have her aching with need until the next time they could be alone. <br><br>She hugged him close, long delicate fingers toying with the back of his hair as she tried to push aside the feelings of guilt assailing her all of a sudden and concentrate on the man she loved above all else and loose herself for a moment in his embrace.&nbsp; His heart felt oath to her made her smile, and she rewarded him with a soft lingering kiss.&nbsp; Her lips were warm and inviting&nbsp; against his, holding a promise of her own for what would happen later when they were alone together.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 18:07:02</strong>
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				Ingrid was so lost in the feeling of Alexei's large, rough hand against her skin that she momentarily lost sight of everything and everyone. She barely registered Irina's presence and was late to notice that Pavel and Elizabeth had moved to a corner of the room and seemed to be engaged in a tender conversation which quickly turned into...<br><br>...a kiss the likes of which Ingrid had never seen before. Dear Lord! Is that how lovers kissed? Was she expected to kiss like that? It looked complicated. What if she did it wrong? Oh my God! Was that a tongue that just got shoved into a mouth? What did that mean? Who was supposed to do that first? What if she was terrible at kissing and made Alexei never want to kiss her again? Or worse yet, she made a fool of herself and made him laugh at her? <br><br>The princess-who-had-never-been-kissed stared at the royal couple with a mix of panic and fascination that made her breath short as her chest rose and fell, her full lips slightly parted. Suddenly realizing how rude it was to stare at such a private moment, she turned back to Alexei, but a fleeting glance at his fierce, inscrutable blue eyes made it clear to her that she couldn't look him in the eyes after witnessing something like that, knowing that he would be expecting her to do something like that with him...tomorrow night.<br><br>Dear God, she was to be married tomorrow night, and the man before her with the large, rough soldier's hands would be doing things to her that no other man had ever dared before. Those sun-weathered hands, with their scars and strong fingers, would be touching her pale skin in places no one else had ever touched before. His lips would be on hers. He would have the right to explore every part of her body, no matter how private. <br><br>Her breath hitched again, and she tried to calm herself by thinking of something else, anything else. Her eyes fell on his neck, conveniently in her line of sight. She noticed a vicious scar slicing across it, and her eyes widened in horrified curiosity. It looked like someone had tried to cut his throat. Instantly, memories of the tales of a young Alexei being held captive by the brutal Moors, his father refusing to pay ransom, and the boy of no more than 15 escaping miraculously and making his way back to Russia.<br><br>Without realizing what she was doing, she lifted her own small, soft fingers to lightly trace the line of the scar on his throat, amazed at the feel of the slightly raised line of tissue on his hot skin. What a scar to have! What an agonizing memento of an amazing feat! What kind of impact would that kind of experience have on the forming character of a young boy? <br><br>She inadvertently looked up into Alexei's face as if to study it further, then gasped and pulled her hand away from his neck, realizing what she was doing. She felt a fierce heat in her cheeks as she looked away from him, embarrassed at her uninvited caress.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 18:26:47</strong>
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				Dr. Yelkin gave the young lady a kindly smile and patted her small hand reassuringly. His French was excellent, if slow from disuse, and he prepared to answer her questions all in good time.<br><br>"Now then, little one, no talking for a moment while I examine you, yes?" he said in French, his eyes twinkling as he gently helped her sit up. With practice fingers, he felt over her scalp to make sure there were no other injuries, and then he gingerly pressed on the bump by her hairline.<br><br>"Nikolai, I need a wet cloth to clean the wound with, would you be so kind as to...ah, Baba, there you are, and you have cloths and warm water I see! Why am I not surprised that you would show up at the perfect time, perfectly prepared?" Dr. Yelkin smiled as he spoke in Russian to Baba and Nikolai. <br><br>"Well, I figured that you would need someone like me to come and make sure that you men didn't make any mistakes in examining the young lady," Baba replied in swift Russian, deftly and tenderly cleaning the wound on the girl's head. "After all, you men can't be trusted to examine a woman like a woman can, and certainly you dirty old bastards probably get a hard-on from looking at a fine little lady like this, but I'll tell you what, I will bet you ten rubles that this girl is no ordinary peasant. Look at her hands. They're a little red, but that's because they're not used to working. There's a story here, my lads, and don't you doubt it. I bet you haven't even asked her about her story. In fact, I am sure that you haven't even asked her what her name is. Do you know her name? I thought not. See, this is why you need a woman to take care of a woman. Really, you men are hopeless. Svetlana is coming with a dress for the girl, but I'll speak to Alexei about getting some nicer clothes for her. She looks like she's used to silk on that skin. I figure she hasn't even eaten. Well, I'll bring her some soup as soon as we're done here. Shouldn't put too much food in a stomach that has a hurting head. Well, so what are you waiting for? Ask her name, you daft man!"<br><br>Dr. Yelkin, like Nikolai, had a dazed, battered look on his face after Baba's tirade. With effort, he collected his thoughts and turned back to the girl, a somewhat sheepish expression on his face. He couldn't bring himself to obey Baba's command immediately - shameful to be ordered about like a woman like that, but he knew she was right.<br><br>"This may hurt just a little," he said to the girl. "I apologize, but I must see how badly your head and jaw are injured." <br><br>Being as gentle as he could, he probed the bump on her head and pressed around her jaw. He sat back with a satisfied expression.<br><br>"Good news," he said. "You only have a mild concussion, and your jaw has been severely bruised, but I do not feel that anything has been broken. You will need to rest for a day or so in order for your head to heal. I will leave you a powder that you can mix with tea for the pain. Just a pinch will suffice every few hours. Your jaw will be sore for some time, but again, the pain powder should help."<br><br>He patted her hand again, then cleared his throat nervously as Baba loomed over him, hands on her hips and tapping her foot impatiently.<br><br>"Now then, what is your name?" he asked the girl. "How did you come to be on this boat?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 18:52:30</strong>
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				Alexei saw that Ingrid's attention was over his shoulder and looked to see what had captured her gaze so fully. It pleased him to see Pavel and Liz like this, especially in spite of the pressure that was being piled upon them. With a soft laugh, he returned his gaze the the blonde princess. <br><br>"He cares not for the fact that she is incapable of providing him an heir," Alexei commented, a bit surprised to see the blue eyes staring into his dialate slightly. Her breathing escalated....she seemed to be scared of something. He wracked his brain to try and figure out the correlation of what his family members were doing, and why on earth that would frighten Ingrid. His own eyes widened when she looked away, as realization slammed into him. Princesses sent into an arranged marriage like this were pure....but surely she had been kissed, at least? Touching her chin, he steered her gaze back to his. Slowly, he leaned forward, slowly dragging his lips back and forth over hers until she instinctively followed. Gradually, he increased the pressure on her mouth, still taking great care not to push her too far, too fast. Pulling back slowly, he smiled. "There, Ingrid....that's nothing to be scared of, is it?" <br><br>He waited patiently, as she started to calm herself. Alexei wasn't exactly surprised when her eyes locked onto the scar on his throat. What did surprise him, was that the shy princess found it within herself to physically reach out and touch him. When she quickly drew her hand away, he captured it in his larger ones and drew it back to his neck, pressing her palm against the scar. <br><br>"I'm a soldier, my body is riddled with scars," he wanted there to be no more surprises for her in that regard. The act of making love would be all the surprise she could deal with on their wedding night. "If you wish to touch me, touch me," they were in this arrangement together. Besides, if she showed a little boldness in the future, things could get *really* interesting. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 22:07:36</strong>
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				Ingrid was practically positive when Alexei kissed her that she had burst into flames. His lips had been so soft, his touch so gentle, and yet...what a fire they had sparked within her body! She had no idea what to call the feelings that were running riot through her limbs and settling in the soft, private places in her body. <br><br>She realized that she had just had her first kiss, and my oh my, if this was how a kiss was, then she was more than open to learning all about it - even the thing with the tongue. Her thrill was mixed with trepidation as she realized that this was just the tip of the iceberg of what he would be showing her tomorrow night. She could only hope he was as gentle with the rest the lesson as he was with her first kiss.<br><br>When she had touched his scar, her face had assumed a puzzled, concerned and thoughtful expression as she thought of the hardships he had endured all his life. The thought filled her with both respect and compassion for him. <br><br>She bit back a gasp when he captured her retreating hand and pressed it to his throat.<br><br>"I'm a soldier, my body is riddled with scars," he said. "If you wish to touch me, touch me."<br><br>Her eyes grew wide at his blunt statement, and the feeling of his hand on hers only reinforced her feeling of his brute strength compared to her bird bones. She felt her cheeks burst into flame again, embarrassed at her forwardness. Yet there was something so compelling in his voice that it made her bolder than she would have been in any other circumstance with any other man. <br><br>She peered up at his face, studying it and noticing the tiny little scars scattered on his bronzed skin. With her free hand, she reached up and brushed her fingers under his left eye, as if trying to smooth away the faint lines there.<br><br>"You look tired, my lord," she said softly, her expression still solemn, though there seemed to be a shadow of a smile around her lips. "I hope you have not lost too much sleep over all of this."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 23:13:12</strong>
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				Alexei watched her curiously, careful not to move, not wanting to break the spell that had befallen them both. Regretably, Pavel knew more about the woman that would be his wife than he did. But given her behaviour this day, she was clearly shy...demure, she had a regal nature that would serve the Romanovs well. And the forwardness that Ingrid was showing now, he suspected that she had not ever shown it before. And he wanted to encourage this bold streak. <br><br>"You'll learn that being a Romanov is a full time job," he replied softly, unable to explain how true that statement was. He had spent hours on top of hours going over servant records, investigating visiting diplomats, and keeping an eye on the power hungry Russian ones, in the name of protecting one man. He would never regret the sleepless nights, because his cousin was safe. And would remain so till Alexei drew his last breath. <br><br>Pavel broke off the kiss, forcing himself to take deep breaths as he pressed his forehead against hers. Had Ingrid not been here, he would be bending his wife over the chaise lounge and feeding this hunger in both of them. But she was, and he did not want to frighten their shy new arrival. He was about to turn to face her and Alexei again, but stopped when he realized that he had a small problem. Well, not small, a rather sizable rigid problem. <br><br>"This is your fault," he grumbled playfully, a blush coloring his cheeks. Turning Liz, he drew her back against his front to cover his severe erection, shifting them both so that they were facing the other couple. It seemed as if while they were otherwise...occupied, things had gotten more interesting between Alexei and Ingrid. And that thought pleased him. Wrapping his arms around Liz to hold her in place, he winced slightly at the Princess' innocent question. <br><br>"I'm afraid that is my fault, my dear," Pavel admitted, casting an apologetic glance at the other couple from over Liz's shoulder. "My kinsman has been a confirmed bachelor for far too long. I wasn't sure how he would react to the news of this arrangement. So I didn't tell him about you until you were due to arrive at our docks." he admitted, not wanting her to fault Alexei for his cowardice. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 00:02:42</strong>
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				Liz saw the look in Pavel's eyes and knew without having to look what her soft kisses had managed to do to him.&nbsp; She smiled up at him, the joy of their love glimmering in her warm brown eyes, and pride in the fact that even after all of these years she could still arouse him like this.&nbsp; <br><br>A sly smile graced her lips at his grumblings, a soft throaty purr rumbling up from her chest as she pressed her backside against him more firmly.&nbsp; There was no blush staining her cheeks, only an innocent expression occupied the beautiful countenance now presented to Alexei and Ingrid as she smiled at them, hope beginning to flare in the hopes that they might actually find passion with one another.&nbsp; <br><br>Liz leaned back against her husband, letting her hips sway back and forth just a bit while she pressed her bottom firmly against his groin.&nbsp; Graceful fingers stroked along the backside of his hand in a tender loving gesture that bespoke of the deep love between them and the comfort she obviously received from touching him.&nbsp; "Do not fret Ingrid."&nbsp; She said gently to the Princess.&nbsp; "None of this is your fault, we simply felt it best to keep the news of your arrival to ourselves until we knew you had arrived safely to us."&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anthea</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 01:02:07</strong>
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				Olga was relaxing now,&nbsp; having a hot bath. Katia, her lady in waiting was caressing her black hair, one of the rare things that could calm her down. The girl had noticed immediately that her mistress was in a bad mood by looking at her face. It was confirmed at the sight of the mess on the floor. Good point for her, Olga had ask for the bath by herself. She didn't had to convince her.<br>“Do you feel better now?” she asked tenderly, her fingertips playing with the dark loose locks stuck on her Mistress's forehead by the steam.<br>“Mmm…yes” Olga answered moaning of pleasure “You’re among the most talented sweetheart, don’t you know?”<br>Katia smiled. Her mistress was pleased; it was a very good thing.<br>“All right,” she said “enough for now or you will look like an old apple!”<br>Olga laughed out loud. Katia was one of her favourite and allowed her to be sometimes familiar with her. <br>“Tell me Katia, how is this Ingrid?” she asked rising up from the tub<br>“Well, she is blonde,” Katia answered wrapping her mistress in a towel “she has pretty face, if I may say and she seems to feel terribly lost”<br>“Nothing to be afraid of” thought Olga smiling. She would have give anything to see her brother’s face while cousin Pavel was telling him what was going on. <br>“Oh but I didn’t tell you the most funny!” added Katia rubbing her Mistress's body vigorously with the towel “there was a skirmish at the arrival of the lady !”<br>“Really?” she asked, her interest suddenly raised<br>“Yes, the princess wanted to protect a girl who was on the boat with her. I was told the two ladies were injured”<br>Olga laughed out loud again. “Boje moy! Fresh meat with kind intentions, the only thing that was missing to this court!” she thought while Katia was pulling on to her a delicate shirt made of the finest linen. “Seems I’m going to have a lot of fun finally” she thought again.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 02:07:26</strong>
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				Ingrid felt a momentary qualm at the revelation that her future husband had practically been tricked into marrying her. However, she stifled her doubt and smiled ruefully up at Alexei, her breath catching at the sight of his intense blue eyes boring into hers.<br><br>"You are that fearsome, my lord?" Ingrid said, a gentle teasing note creeping tentatively into her voice. "I shall have to keep that in mind before I spring any surprises on you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 02:55:12</strong>
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				Pavel barely bit back the groan, as he felt his wife rub her backside intentionally against his shaft. The minx, she was intentionally trying to get him to break. Once he was certain that the Princess' attention was firmly on Alexei, he gripped Liz's hips and backed toward the door, closing it in front of both of them. <br><br>Alexei smiled ruefully, ducking his head when she asked if people feared him. He suspected she was trying to tease him, but he wanted her to understand this side of him as well. <br><br>"Me? I'm a big ole softy," he admitted, before his blue eyes turned slightly stormy. "But I want you to know this Ingrid," he added, taking a deep breath. "I *am* merciless against any enemy of the Romanovs. and there are plenty. Politicians who will want to meet you, who will shake your hand with a smile, while preparing the blade for your back in their other hand. You are one of us now, and I will protect you as vehemently." he pledged. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 02:59:33</strong>
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				Once the door was closed in front of them, Pavel used his body to press hers against the surface, thrusting against her ass with a soft growl. He knew she enjoyed winding him up. She was probably the one person in the palace who came closest to Alexei in her own sexual appetites. And that excited him to no end. <br><br>"You love doing this to me, minx," he huffed in her ear from behind as he thrust against her beautiful backside once again. Reaching a hand up her front, he cupped a full breast in his hand. "You love to see me crazy, wanting you at every turn." he laughed. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 03:13:56</strong>
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				Ingrid found herself smiling at Alexei's self-labeling as a "softy." Her expression grew serious again when he began to describe his ruthlessness against the enemies of his family. She knew without a doubt that he meant every word, including the vow to protect her as well.<br><br>"I thank you, my lord," she replied warmly, smiling hesitantly again at the handsome man before her. "But you need not have any fear for me. I am a king's daughter, and no stranger to treachery and danger at court. I shall look to you and the Czar and Czarina to teach me about our enemies, but once I know of them, I will stand at your side, just as strong in the resolve to protect our family!"<br><br>She paused a minute, blushing at her vehemence, but knowing that she meant every word of it. She was to be Ingrid Romanov now, a lady second only to the Czarina in the land as a leader of the people. This was more than a marriage, she remembered. This was the time of her life where she would step up to lead and guide the welfare of her new people, and to carry out her duty with just as much determination and fierceness as Elizabeth, Pavel and Alexei.<br><br>"I shall not let you down," she added firmly, then bit her lip, thinking of the one area where she very well might disappoint him...through no fault of her own. <br><br>"I...I also wish to...um...speak...of...to assure you that..." she stammered, unsuccessfully trying to broach the topic she had been instructed to reassure everyone on upon her arrival, that of her unquestionable purity. It had seemed so straightforward at the time to think of simply reassuring everyone matter-of-factly she was still a virgin, but now that the moment had come, and she was under the stormy blue gaze of this brutally handsome soldier before her, she found all she could do was blush a vivid rose. <br><br>She placed her hand on her chest, feeling her breasts rise and fall with her jagged breath and the hammering of her heart. <br><br>"What I mean to say is...you understand...the marriage contract states....that I...um..." she trailed off, utterly unable to bring herself to say such intimate things to Alexei, even though he'd be finding out for himself soon enough.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 03:36:29</strong>
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				Liz grunted and purred softly when Pavel pushed her body&nbsp; against the door, the feel of his hardness throbbing against her posterior only served to fan the flames already burning out of control within her.&nbsp; <br><br>She pressed back against him wantonly, rubbing herself even more firmly against the erection pressing against her.&nbsp; The lush fullness of her breast filled Pavel's hand completely with a bit spilling over, it's heavy weight molding itself to into his palm.&nbsp; The plump flesh of her bottom lip was drawn in between her teeth to stifle the groan threatening to escape.&nbsp; "Yes my love."&nbsp; She breathed heavily, smiling to herself. "I love knowing that you desire me still after all of these years, that I can make you as weak as you make me."&nbsp; Her backside wriggled against him once more, teasing him mercilessly, "To know how much you want me."&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 03:44:50</strong>
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				Alexei knew their enemies were plentiful, and he appreciated her resolve in standing with them against the horde. But his own personality ensured that he be the protector, just as he always had been. He could admit to himself though, that part of that protection would stem from keeping Ingrid informed, and teaching her who to be wary of. <br><br>"The worst one, and most obvious, is Lord Brogin," Alexei explained. "It is him that has forced this marriage on us," he added, with a resigned sigh. "I'm certain that it is no secret that the Czarina has failed to produce an heir?" It was a question that he didn't need an answer to. "This man would have their marriage annuled, and Liz sent away. My kinsman loves her....to the depths of his soul, and she him. This is her home as much as it is mine, I will not see her sent from it....especially not by the likes of that swine," he growled, his voice determined. "An heir of mine was the only card Pavel was left to play. It is why I cannot fault him...or you." He gave her an awkward smile. He did not want her to think he was angry with her in this. The decision had been made without any input from either of them....so it seemed pointless to blame her. <br><br>He could see that she was trying to tell him something....something that she was immensely embarrassed about. He saw the blush that covered her cheeks, the stammering, the hand on her chest which drew his gaze there momentarily. Reaching forward, he delicately took her hand, the back of his fingers brushing against her breasts inadvertantly. <br><br>"Ingrid, are you trying to tell me that you are a virgin?" he asked, his thumb moving against the skin on the back of her hand. Of course she was. There had to be no question of the purity of the mother, so that there was no question of the purity of the heir. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 03:59:44</strong>
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				Pavel bit the inside of his cheek, trying to keep the groan from erupting up from his chest. His shaft was throbbing, and each movement of her body against his drove him closer and closer to his breaking point. But it wasn't the motions of their bodies that broke him, it was her words. To know the woman he loved infinately, was just as lost under his touch as he was hers. Reaching forward, he gripped her hand tightly, wordlessly dragging her down the hall toward their rooms. The second the door closed, he stepped forward, kissing the back of her neck as nimble fingers took care of the buttons on her dress. <br><br>Standing behind her as the cloth dropped from her body, his smile turned almost feral. Had he known she was bare under her skirts, he might have had a little fun on the way to the docks. <br><br>"You take my breath away," he rasped, undoing the fastening of his trousers, but not pulling them down yet. His love did so enjoy unwrapping her gifts. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 04:24:58</strong>
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				Liz turned around slowly, giving Pavel ample time to enjoy the sight of her, knowing that he enjoyed watching her almost as much as touching her.&nbsp; As she turned, the luscious curve of her breasts came into view, the soft creamy globes rising and falling with each breath she took.&nbsp; The dusky nipples in the center already hardened in response to both the cool air of the room and the desperate need of her husbands touch.&nbsp; <br><br>Facing him now, she stood before him completely naked and unashamed, pausing for a moment to let her whiskey brown gaze travel up and down Pavel's body, heavy lidded eyes drinking in every last detail of his form.&nbsp; Carefully she stepped out of the pile of cloth that was her dress, and began to sashay over to him, reaching up behind her to let her long dark hair down out of its coiffure.&nbsp; The thick mass of silky dark locks fell down around her shoulders, the tips of it fluttering around her waist, some of them falling down the front of her body covering the generous swell of her bosom.&nbsp; Dusky nipples peaked out from between the strands of hair, almost teasing him by playing hide and seek. <br><br>Liz reached out a hand to trail one single finger down Pavel's chest, moving ever lower over his torso, down over his abdomen until she reached the waist of his now unfastened trousers, reaching a hand inside to slide delicate fingers up and down the turgid length still held within them.&nbsp; She gripped him carefully, and freed his throbbing member from its confines,&nbsp; smiling up at him as she gave him several firm strokes with her whole hand, and then slowly sank to her knees in front of him, her glorious brown eyes watching him every moment.&nbsp; <br><br>Licking her lips, she leaned forward, and while holding his shaft firmly in her hand, licked her way along the underside of his cock from the base to the tip, flicking her pink tongue over the tip several times all while watching for his reaction. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 04:54:47</strong>
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				"My God, you are beautiful," He whispered, the awe clear in his voice. He loved so much about this woman. She had no shame in standing before him naked as the day she was born. And there was no reason she should. She was exactly the type of woman that ancient civilizations would have gone to war for. Who was he kidding? He was no different. If someone tried to take her from him, he would unleash all the might of Russia against them. <br><br>As she approached him, he felt his breath freeze in his chest when her finger trailed down his chest. Her long fingers slipped into his open trousers, wrapping around his flesh, and he felt his head fall back, the groan loud as the pleasure assaulted his system. When she sank to her knees in front of him, he raised his head, his blue eyes almost black, they were so dialated with need. He knew what her mind already had planned the moment she looked up at him. The feel of her tongue on his flesh, seeing the hunger in those beautiful brown eyes, it was like a lightning bolt through his already charged body. Threading his fingers through her hair, he forced himself to keep his eyes open, not wanting to miss a second of watching his shaft disappear between her lips. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 05:10:39</strong>
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				She loved watching him when he was like this.&nbsp; The need for her so strong in his eyes that it made her weak, the need to pleasure him now even stronger than was her need to <em>be</em> pleasured.&nbsp; Full lips wrapped themselves around the head of his shaft, and she gave a firm suck, letting him slide slowly from her mouth and stroke him with her hand once more, smiling wickedly as she watched his member twitch in her hand.&nbsp; "I think you are enjoying this my love."&nbsp; She purred softly before engulfing him within her mouth once more. <br><br>Liz slowly descended down the length of his shaft, her lips gripping him tightly as she moved him deeper and deeper.&nbsp; Her tongue swirled back and forth along the underside, caressing the thick vein that ran the length before sucking hard and withdrawing him from her mouth just as slowly.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 05:52:05</strong>
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				Relieved to find someone who spoke French, she smiled, opening her mouth to question him, completely forgetting for a split second that her jaw was hurt until a sharp pain made her wince.<br><br>The friendly doctor gently admonished her for trying to speak; his deft, light fingers examined her scalp stopping when he found a knot near her hairline. He turned, speaking to the other man, their conversation interrupted by a virtual whirlwind that descended on them in the form of a tiny, talkative woman.<br><br>Speaking rapid fire Russian, Angelique couldn’t understand a word the woman said but it sounded like she was scolding them. Her eyes lit in amusement, lips curved in a smirk despite the pain, as the woman gently cleaned her wound. The men looked as though they were dazed, and Angelique would swear the woman never took a breath until she finally shut up. She stopped her tirade as swiftly as she had started it. <br><br>Angelique shook her head, a mistake on her part as a wave of dizziness took over. Lying back, the room finally stopped spinning and the doctor resuming his examination, moving to her jaw. He finished and straightened with a smile. She had a mild concussion and a bruised jaw, but with rest she would be fine and he promised to give her powder to mix with her tea for the pain.<br><br>The tiny whirlwind seemed to tower over the much taller man, hands planted on her hips, her foot tapping impatiently. Stifling a laugh as the nervous doctor cleared his throat to ask her a few question.<br><br>"Now then, what is your name?" he asked the girl. "How did you come to be on this boat?"<br><br>"My name is Angelique DeWarrene, the sole child of Randolph DeWarrene, Earl of Eastbook," she told him proudly. Sighing, her eyes grew misty as she related the reason she was on the ship. “Please I cannot return to my father, he will only send me back to Sweden and the cruel man he sold me to."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 06:03:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I love every minute I spend with you," he admitted, his breath coming in short pants as she gave him a moments break. His body was practically humming with need. His fingers massaged her scalp as she continued to work her magic on him. He didn't hesitate to give voice to his pleasure, as if he could under her skilled ministrations. He could feel the tension coiling at the base of his spine and pulled his hips back away from her. Drawing her to her feet, he kissed her instensely, tasting the distinct flavor of himself on her tongue. Lifting her up on his hips, he walked her forward to their bed, their lips still locked in a heated duel. Feeling his knees hitting the matress, he dumped her on her back, laughing. <br><br>"Oh no, you stay there and just watch," he smirked, drawing his shirt down his arms before kicking off his boots. He could see that with each inch of skin that was revealed, the hungrier her gaze got. Hooking his thumbs in his waistband, he slowly lowered his trousers, leaving them pooled at his feet as he stepped clear of them. "I want to taste you," he growled, sinking to his own knees between her open thighs. Lowering his head, he sniffed the air. "You smell divine, better than any fine wine," he chuckled, trailing his fingers up and down her slit. "My love, always wet....." he teased, licking her juices off his digits. "Exquisite...." he hummed happily, licking his lips before lowering his head once again. Keeping his eyes locked on hers, he pressed his tongue deep into her body. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 06:19:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her body arched off of the bed at the first touch of his mouth, a long shuddering groan echoing through their bedchamber.&nbsp; Her already inflamed senses were sent reeling as his tongue slipped inside of her dripping channel, the whole of her body shuddering in response.&nbsp; Long shapely legs opened wide for him, one of them moving itself up his body to perch itself on his shoulder, the length of her calf resting itself along his back.&nbsp; Her other leg bent at the knee, the flat of her foot resting on the bed while she leaned her knee out sideways a bit, working hard to remain open to him and not impede his movements. <br><br>With her one leg resting on his shoulder, she used the leverage she had to pull him closer to her, long graceful fingers burying themselves in his dark hair.&nbsp; She whimpered with need as his mouth continued its slow sensual torture of her womanhood, having to close her eyes for a moment and gather her wits about her before she went too soon.&nbsp; She didn't want this to be rushed, didn't want to have to hurry.&nbsp; This was a moment where she simply wanted to enjoy the moment with him.&nbsp; Her hips moved beneath his questing mouth, moving rhythmically up and down while her fingers gripped his hair tightly.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 06:34:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Pavel immediately threw his forearm across her midsection when she bucked at the first touch of his tongue. She was such an expressive lover, but he didn't want her to throw herself right off the bed, lost in the throes of pleasure. Holding her hips down, he smiled against her netherlips, feeling her leg land on his shoulder, drawing him closer. Using the hand that was holding her down, he shifted so that his thumb found her nubbin, rubbing at as he continued to feast on the fluids flowing across his tongue. Lifting his head, he chuckled deeply when she made a loud sound of protest. <br><br>"Patience my love," he teased, pistoning two fingers in and out of her core as she continued to rock her hips against his hand, harder and harder. He scissored his fingers, stroking her walls as he lowered his head once again. Locking his lips over her clit, he alternated between sucking hard, and pressing the bundle of nerves with his tongue. He wanted her release, his motions on her body practically demanding it. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 06:47:22</strong>
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				Her hands moved from his hair to the bed, fingers gripping the bed covers tightly in her hands, balling the material up in her fists as she struggled to contain herself.&nbsp; "Pavel..."&nbsp; She gasped over and over, tossing her head from side to side as his mouth and fingers worked her so expertly.&nbsp; He knew what buttons to push and when to push them to have her moaning and writhing beneath him, just as he was doing now.&nbsp; <br><br>She moaned and gasped, her body struggling beneath the weight of his arm as he brought her closer and closer to the edge of release.&nbsp; Hissing through clenched teeth she fought to regain control of her body, not wanting to reach that high just yet, but knowing that she was fighting a loosing battle from the start.&nbsp; <br><br>He knew her body as well as he did his own and with a cry of both pleasure and denial she screamed his name as she peaked, her body arching off of the bed once more, despite the pressure he was putting on her waist to hold her down.&nbsp; The tremors wracked her body, leaving her shuddering and shivering on the bed while her channel spasmed around his fingers.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 06:57:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Pavel chuckled against nubbin, the vibrations flowing through the bundle of nerves. He knew she would fight her release, and that just made him more determined to work it from her. When he finally shouted his name, he moved his head lower, lapping at her core as her cum came pouring out. When her tremors slowed, her aftershocks still shaking her form, he stood, laying himself at her side, his hand moving up and down her torso in feather light touches. <br><br>"That looked absolutely amazing," he whispered, leaning forward to lick the sweat from between her breasts. His eyes were hungry, but no less adoring. Seeing that glow in his magnificent wife, there were no words to describe the joy in his heart. "My heart, my love," he smiled. "Catch your breath before I fill you," his voice was slightly firmer, letting her know that since she was the one who egged him on, this would be him driving, and she would just have to lay back and enjoy the ride. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anthea</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 11:23:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Olga sent back her hairdresser. She leaned back on her chair and smiled at her reflection in the mirror of her dressing table. “<em>Perfect</em>” she thought, preening her black hair the servant had swept back round the sides of her heart shaped face. <br>“What do you think of it Katia?” she asked keeping her eyes on the mirror and playing with a long ringlet that was lazily resting on her left shoulder<br>Katia looked at her and smiled “You look perfect my lady!” she answered folding her mistress’s riding suit “I know a prince who would adore to see you dressed that way!” she added mischievously.<br>Olga laughed turning to her servant and thrown her hairbrush at her.<br>“Naughty girl!” she said still laughing.<br>Katia picked up the brush laughing with her and brought it back on the dressing table.<br>“I have something else in mind for the moment dearest. You can leave me now” Olga said<br>The lady in waiting bowed and walked at the door.<br>“Oh Katia!” she said again before the servant left the room “bring me Lapochka, it has been a while and I think he would be happy to go for a walk”<br>Katia nodded and closed the door behind her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 15:32:24</strong>
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				Liz shivered hearing the tone of Pavel's voice, knowing him well enough to know that he would take no argument from her on the subject.&nbsp; Control of the situation had been quite effectively taken away from her, and though she would never tell Pavel, that was fine with her.&nbsp; &nbsp;She had a suspicion that her beloved husband already knew that, in fact she would go so far as to say that she knew without a doubt that he knew she didn't mind, but it was always a bit of a game between them.&nbsp; One that they both enjoyed very much.&nbsp; <br><br>So in keeping with that game, she pouted a bit, the lush curve of her bottom lip poking out adorably while she looked at him.&nbsp; Her hand came up to stroke long fingers along his jaw as she continued to pout, smiling to herself as she decided to test his resolve.&nbsp; That same hand crept lower, moving down his neck and across his chest, slowly making its way to his lower region, making it very plain what she would do once her hand reached the turgid length of his manhood.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 17:25:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Pavel leaned over her with a smirk, drawing that pouting bottom lip between his teeth and nipping at it playfully. He lovingly called his wife a minx all the time, and she was. She would wind both him and his kinsman up to that snapping point, just because she could. There wasn't a thing he would change about her. He pulled back with a laugh as he felt her hand starting to creep down his chest. His own large hand shot out and caught the wandering appendage. <br><br>"Ah, Ah....no, my love," He chuckled, his blue eyes sparkling mischeviously. "Lay up on the pillows," he instructed, standing from the bed so as to remove temptation from reach until she complied. Once she was settled, he crawled toward her...looking very much like a large panther on the prowl. Settling his weight over her, he place the blunt head of his shaft against her opening, and pressed forward, filling her in one swift thrust. Holding himself still for a moment, he closed his eyes, just enjoying the absolute bliss that came from being one with his love. Moving his hands, he placed one palm on the bed under her head, so that her neck was raised, her head leaning against his forearm. He had something he wanted her to see. <br><br>"Watch us," he growled, looking down to where they were joined. He withdrew his hips, groaning as he watched the rigid flesh disappear into her body again. The double stimulus of the visual and physical was making this more intoxicating than any alchohol he had ever consumed. It was if he had a current running through his body, increasing the pleasure tenfold. Starting a slow pace, with long deep strokes, he glanced at her face briefly to make certain she was complying with his order. 'Good girl' he thought with a smile, continuing to play her body like the maestro that he was. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 17:53:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz watched the man she loved as he crawled up the bed toward her, marveling at how handsome and sexy he truly was.&nbsp; God how she loved this man!&nbsp; Whatever fates had seen fit to give her to him were thanked a hundred times in that moment, forever grateful for being gifted with his love. <br><br>Her body arched beneath his as he thrust himself into her, a growl of approval escaping her lips.&nbsp; Liz closed her eyes for a moment, her head leaning back against the pillows in enjoyment.&nbsp; It always felt so good to be with him like this.&nbsp; Their bodies fit together as if one had been created for the other, and she was reminded of this fact once more feeling him buried so deeply inside of her.&nbsp; <br><br>The command in his voice had her eyes opening once more, looking up into his blue eyes for the space of a heartbeat before complying with his wishes and looking down her naked body to watch as he moved himself in and out of her.&nbsp; "Pavel."&nbsp; She breathed loudly, a moment before a loud groan tore itself from her throat.&nbsp; "Oh my love....I can't....it's too much..."&nbsp; The feel of him thrusting in and out of her by itself was enough to have her writhing beneath him, but watching it happen sent her senses reeling, and almost became too much for her to take. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 19:48:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ingrid, are you trying to tell me that you are a virgin?" Alexei asked gently as he held her hand. The feeling of her small hand in his was amazing, sending all kinds of shivers through her small frame, not helping at all with the embarrassment she felt about being so inexperienced in the face of this man who had known so many women.<br><br>"Yes!" the answer burst from her in a half-sob, half-laugh, as she felt her embarrassment couple with the humor of the situation that she couldn't help but see. At least she could laugh at herself. She gave another small, self-deprecating laugh and shook her head.<br><br>"It's silly that I couldn't say it," she said quickly, looking away from the heart-breakingly handsome man across from her. "I am..." she swallowed at the thought of what she wanted to say, but summoned up her courage to say it, given that Alexei had already done the hard part for her. "I am...rather uncertain about these things." <br><br>She looked up at him with a dismayed, embarrassed, shy smile. "In fact, in plain parlance, you could say I am scared witless."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 21:01:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei felt the corners of his mouth turn up into a smile when she blurted out her response. King Gustav must have had his hands full with keeping this precious flower pure. Even her innocence could be charming. <br><br>"Ingrid, it's natural to fear something that you do not know," he reassured her, his hand giving hers a reassuring squeeze. "I will be gentle until your body grows accustomed," he knew their wedding night would take a lot of work on his part. He did not want to tear his new bride. She would be naturally tight, and the fear she bore, it would make her even more so. "Yes, we do have an extreme amount of pressure on us. But we only have one obligation to meet." Reaching his free hand up, he touched her cheek delicately. "And we will meet it. And if we happen to find something extra for ourselves, so much the better." He had never felt such an instant attraction to a woman before. He wondered if it was his own subconscious forcing him to see her in a different light, knowing they would be tied to each other. Or if it was an entirely seperate attraction that was drawing his attention. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 21:18:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Pavel laughed breathlessly, already feeling her walls give that slight flutter around him. They had wound each other up so fast, that both were already skirting that delicious edge of release. Allowing her head to slide back to the mattress, he gently gripped her leg and moved it around him until she ended up laying on her stomach without him slipping from her channel. Drawing her hips up just as he thrust forward, he realized that this angle gave him deeper penetration. Curling his body over her back, he slid one hand up her torso to grip her breast, while the other slid between her legs and flicked against her clit. Keeping his strokes hard and short, he knew it wouldn't be long before they both went hurtling over that edge. <br><br>"Give it to me, my love," he panted into her ear, taking her body from behind. Sweat was beading on his body, and he still wasn't prepared to give an inch until he felt her cum bathing his shaft. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 23:46:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei's words filled Ingrid with a relief she hadn't realized she had been hoping for. He wasn't angry with her for being the one to take away his freedom, and he was hoping for this to work out just as much as she was.<br><br>His constant, soft, gentle touches were both reassuring and increasingly intoxicating, birthing a strange new hunger in Ingrid's pristine body that she had never felt before. But never before had she been so close to such a strong, powerful man. The combination of his strength and his kindness were acting on her like a powerful drug, making her an addict for his touch. Perhaps the wedding night, scary and unknown as it much of it was, wouldn't be so bad with this man...<br><br>Shyly, she turned her face into his hand which cupped her cheek. She closed her eyes and inhaled his rich, manly scent of musk and leather. Suddenly realizing what she was doing, she pulled back and smiled shyly. <br><br>"Well, let's see," she said with a little laugh, hoping to distract him from her embarrassment with humor. "My virginity for your bachelorhood. It seems a fair trade full of equal suffering to me."<br><br>Irina slipped into the room, lingering just by the door to the bathing room. When given attention, she simply said, "My lady's bath is ready when she pleases," and disappeared to the other side of the door.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 23:58:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz whimpered as he thrust into her from behind, the position of her body allowing him to completely control what was happening between them, the only option open to her was to press the lush curve of her posterior against him as he thrust into her hard and quick.&nbsp; <br><br>Her head fell back, long ebony tresses splaying themselves across the pale silky flesh of her back.&nbsp; Full pouty lips parted slightly as she gasped for air, grunting softly with each thrust of Pavel's hips, each movement designed to force her over the edge and have her screaming his name before he would then&nbsp; give over and find pleasure himself.&nbsp; <br><br>Her breathing became shallow and fast the closer she got, the soft moans and grunts morphed in to squeals and pleas as he worked her with both his cock and his hands, driving her closer and closer until at last she could hold out no longer and fell over the edge once again, his name a scream on her lips as she bucked against him in climax.&nbsp; The silken inner walls of her channel gripping him again and again, squeezing tightly almost as if trying to force him to go just as he'd forced her.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 01:23:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Pavel felt a surge of pride when she yelled his name, feeling her cum pouring over his flesh. He grunted as she constricted around him hard, forcing himself to continue to thrust through that delicious tightness. Less that six thrusts later, he felt his own release coil at the base of his spine than explode outward like a bomb. His cock lengthened and surged, emptying himself deep inside her body. Slowly, he lowered himself to his side on the bed, drawing her into his arms. Leaning his head down, he gave her a long languid kiss, humming happily. <br><br>"I needed that," he managed, his voice deep between pants. "And you did as well.....my sexy vixen." he teased, holding her close, their naked limbs entwined. As his breathing started to get back under control, he smiled, ready to spring another pleasant surprise on her. "About the state dinner tonight, I made a slight change in the seating," he informed her. "You know how much I hate that massive table. I had the dinning hall set up with multiple smaller tables. Those blood thirsty bastards tried to cut you out of my heart. And that will never happen. It's always been the three of us against them, and now it's four with Ingrid. So I've arranged a slightly larger rectangular table for the family. All sitting on one side facing the others. As much as I'd love to walk up to Brogin and tell him to fuck off and leave you alone, protocol determines I can't. But this is the closest I could come." He growled, slightly frustrated. "I'm tired of this fat bastard trying to rip apart my family. I'll never let anyone part us," he promised, kissing her again deeply. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anthea</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 01:31:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Olga picked up a diamond brooch in her jewellery case and pinned it at the bottom of the neck of her dress. She stood up and walked to the psyche in a rustling of silk. Yes indeed, she looked perfect. That burgundy silk dress fitted her shapes perfectly and this audacious wide v neck was giving her throat such a value! She smiled satisfied by the picture the mirror was sending her back.<br>The door opened and a borzoi rushed to her.<br>“Lapochka, my little boy!” she said bending to run her hands through the smooth fleece of her dog that laid down at her feet. “Good boy!” she said again laughing “I’m sure you'd like a good walk, won't you?” the dog lifted up his head, all ears. Olga laughed again “I take this for a yes. Come with me, we have to pay a visit to someone who, I'm sure, will appreciate you”<br>She patted her thigh to make the dog stand up and walked at the door.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 02:30:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz lay contentedly in Pavel's arms, stretching her body out full length and arching her back very much like a cat, purring in his ear as she languished in contentment.&nbsp; "I needed that."&nbsp; Liz cooed to him in complete agreement, feeling better than she had in days.&nbsp; For her there was nothing like a good hard romp to burn off stress and anxiety that seemed to be part of her day to day life, but it was moments like these, laying here in her husbands arms that she felt 'normal'.&nbsp; She was just a woman, and she felt safe and cherished wrapped up in the circle of his arms.&nbsp; <br><br>She squealed in delight, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him all over his face when he broke the news to her about the seating arrangements.&nbsp; "Oh Pavel!"&nbsp; Liz cried excitedly, hugging him tightly.&nbsp; "I love you!&nbsp; I don't know what I ever did to deserve you, but I love you with every fiber of my being."&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 02:56:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei saw the slight motion of her head turning into his touch. She seemed just as drawn to him, as he was to her....like a moth to a flame. And that feeling was very heady. He didn't understand this attraction that was buzzing around in his gut. He had slept with coutless women who were just as beautiful as the woman he would wed tomorrow. And none of them felt like this. He vaguely wondered if it was her innocence that was coloring his attraction, and the prospect of taking it. Knowing she would never be with any other man but him. <br><br>"I suppose it depends on us, how miserable we make things," he offered sincerely. Neither was completely happy about the arrangement, but they both had duty drummed into their very being practically from birth. He looked up when Irina announced her bath, and hesitantly stood. "I....as much as I am hesitant, I should take my leave and allow you to soak. Hopefully the dinner tonight won't be so excruciating for you." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 03:16:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Pavel laughed as she kissed him excitedly, obviously thrilled with his decision. When she settled again, he looked down at the angel with her head pillowed on his shoulder, and reached out a hand to draw some of the dark locks away from her face. <br><br>"You didn't have to do anything but be the amazing woman that you are. I love you, Liz....you are my queen, not only in the royal sense, but also down to the bottom of my soul. And anyone that tries to part us will feel not only my wrath, but that of our very tempramental cousin," he smirked. "You have no idea how many times a day I am tempted to give Alexei his wish and just turn him loose on them. I can promise you, now that the marriage will happen, if they try and seperate us again, Alexei *WILL* get his wish." he pledged, his voice firm. His hand rubbed up and down her bare back soothingly. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 03:32:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ingrid found she did not like the idea of being separated from Alexei, even for a short time. However, she stifled that feeling, knowing that this was the first of many times in their future that they would be apart...indeed, should any battles call him away, hours would turn into months of him risking his life on the field. <br><br>She was a royal, and she knew that it was her duty to deal gracefully and graciously with their times apart, though she had a sneaking suspicion already that any time he was far from her, she would be hungering for his touch until he returned. <br><br>As he stood with her, she looked up into his face, the top of her head not even reaching his chin, and she smiled at him. A timid, tentative smile, but a smile nonetheless that was only for him.<br><br>She curtsied politely to him, as he excused himself from her presence.<br><br>"I am sure tonight will somewhat of an ordeal, my lord," she said softly, a playful glint in her eyes. "But I have confidence that my training will get me through such a trial."<br><br>She turned to walk back to the bathing room, and glanced back over her shoulder at him. "Failing that," she added. "There is always liquor."<br><br>With a quick, mischievous smile, she disappeared through the door where Irina and the bath were waiting for her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 03:49:23</strong>
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				Once inside the steaming, marble and gold bathing room, Ingrid turned to Irina and smiled gently.<br><br>"You may help me disrobe, Irina," she said, completely confident now, as she was used to having gentle ladies wait upon her, even to the point of helping her bathe.<br><br>Irina's fingers were deft as she peeled away the silken layers of dress, carefully laying them aside to be taken and cleaned. She couldn't help but smile at Ingrid's sigh of relief when her corset was undone, not that she should have had to wear one with such a tiny waist to begin with. But all women all over the world gave that same sigh when released from the tight whalebone.<br><br>Irina helped pull off Ingrid's stockings, chemisette and petticoats, freeing the princess from all of her clothing. Ingrid sat down on a small, cushioned stool as Irina loosed her long, golden hair from its elaborate updo and coiled it back into a loose, informal bun. It wouldn't do to get her hair wet - it would never dry in time for the dinner. <br><br>Knowing Baba would probably demand details, Irina studied the nude princess covertly. She was small and slender, but beautifully curved with a generous bosom, a tiny waist and rounded hips - just right for child-bearing. Her legs were lean and shapely, and her feet and ankles were dainty. Her skin was ivory, almost translucent. Irina noted all of this with a pleasure tinged with jealousy that this princess would get the handsome Alexei's favors and not her. She shrugged inwardly, accepting her lot and just hoping she would be able to make a good match for herself after serving Ingrid for a time.<br><br>Finally, Ingrid stepped into the porcelain tub, full of steaming water and fragrant rose oil, with rose petals floating on the surface of the water to provide a modicum of modesty as she soaked. <br><br>Ingrid allowed herself to relax fully into the hot water. Her neck and head and shoulders were still extremely painful. She closed her eyes and let her thoughts drift to Alexei...her mind going to secret places she had never dared think of before. What would he look like unclothed, with his muscles and the scars on his long, lean body? What would IT look like? She wondered what it would be like to be touched by him and almost let her hands pretend to be his, but she held herself back. Partly, out of her religious upbringing, but also partly out of curiosity. She wanted Alexei to be the first to touch her like that. <br><br>She frowned slightly as she remembered the lurid tales she had heard of his amorous conquests, and just how many of them there had been. Would he be faithful to her? Could she satisfy him enough to keep him in her bed, and her bed alone? How could she reconcile the gentle, kind man she had just met with the voracious, lascivious beast of his reputation? <br><br>Still frowning, she reached back to try and rub her neck and shoulders to ease the pain and knotted muscles in them. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 03:57:30</strong>
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				Liz turned her face to kiss the palm of Pavel's hand, brushing her lips back and forth across his skin and kissing it again and then nuzzled her cheek where her lips had been.&nbsp; "If they try again, I may get to them before Alexei does."&nbsp; She vowed only half teasing.&nbsp; A genteel woman by most standards, when pushed to far she would fight back and trying to take her away from her family was pushing her too far.&nbsp; <br><br>Pavel was her life, and without him she didn't know if she would be able to go on, and prayed to God that she never had to find that out.&nbsp; It was good that they would present a united front at the dinner that night, show the enemies that they would not succeed in their attempts to drive a wedge in their marriage or their family.&nbsp; &nbsp;"I won't be parted from you."&nbsp; She said softly, but whether she was making a statement or trying to reassure herself even she wasn't sure.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 04:16:29</strong>
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				"If only those idiots had a clue that our Alexei is not the only Romanov that can bite," He chuckled, enjoying that fire that lit his love's eyes. People underestimated his Liz constantly. Sure, she preferred to show kindness, but that did not mean that the fire was not there. And the surest way to bring it out, was to attack her loved ones. Rolling over, he settled his weight above her, lowering his head to feast on her lips. After several minutes, he lifted his head, a soft chuckle erupting from his lips. He cocked his head to the side, mischeviousness sparkling in his blue eyes. <br><br>"I was about to suggest we get up and get cleaned up for dinner, but I just realized, I think I like the idea of sitting in front of all of those vipers smelling like you," he smirked, nibbling on her collarbone playfully. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 04:42:30</strong>
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				She chuckled and winked at him, snapping her teeth shut hard, the sound echoing quietly in the room.&nbsp; "You've never complained about my bites love."&nbsp; She purred as he moved atop her once more, wickedness glittering in her eyes.&nbsp; A soft moan of approval met his kisses, her body wrapping itself around him happily as he devoured her lips with his own.&nbsp; <br><br>A disappointed whimper broke free when he raised his head to look down at her, those delicious full lips of hers now kiss swollen and forming the perfect pout as she tried to get him to come back to her for more kisses.&nbsp; She growled in frustration as he simply stared down at her, but the look on his face had her curious as to his thoughts.&nbsp; <br><br>Liz burst out laughing at his idea, wrapping her arms around him as he nibbled on her collarbone, "I swear I don't know how it's possible, but I think I love you even more now dear husband."&nbsp; The very thought of going down to a dinner such as was planned for that evening, with the scent of her husband all over her and still inside of her sent a delicious thrill of pure pleasure through her body.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 05:17:41</strong>
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				Alexei laughed at her comment about bringing alchohol into play. He was more pleased than he realized at the idea that his future wife had a sense of humor hidden under that shyness. It made her an excellent counterpart for their Czarina. Perhaps Liz could help bring that out in her. As she disappeared into the bathroom, he exited the room. Thankfully, he was already dressed for dinner, so he needed to occupy himself for an hour or two. Glancing down the hall toward their rooms, he smiled, knowing exactly where his cousin and his lovely wife had gone. He knew them both well enough to know that the bit of kissing he saw would have ignited a fire in Liz that would have to be tended to. <br><br>Making his way to the servant's wing, he spared a glare at Olga's doorway. God only knew what that harpy was up to. Shaking his head, he wandered further into the wing, wondering how he would find Nikolai and their new addition to the palace. He rolled his eyes when he heard baba's distinctive voice laying into Nikolai and Dr....Yelkin, it sounded like. Standing in the open doorway, he knocked on the doorjam. <br><br>"Am I interrupting the scolding?" he asked, his eyes lit with amusement. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 12:06:20</strong>
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				Angelique had dealt with well meaning servants her entire life. First at her father’s London townhouse, then his country estate. However, nothing had prepared her for Baba. Simultaneously amused and appalled she listened to her upbraid both the Doctor and Nikolai in a non-ending stream of Russian, her voice strident, clearly upset with them. For the life of her, she couldn’t understand why.<br><br>Quickly sitting up on the side of her bed, she groaned and clutched her head, a wave of dizziness and pain overwhelming her. “Enough please, make her stop,” she pleaded with the Doctor. “I need a bath and food” The sheet she was wrapped in inadvertently slipped revealing a creamy expanse of her bull breasts and large rose-colored nipples. <br><br>“I apologize for Baba Miss DeWarrene, she means well. She is simply concerned for your well being.” Angelique sighed and opened her mouth to ask the Doctor where she was when Alexei knocked on the doorjamb.<br><br>Her mouth quickly clamped shut upon seeing him standing in the doorway. Stunned speechless, wide grey eyes locked with the deep blue gaze of the most handsome man Angelique had ever seen.<br><br>“My Lord,“&nbsp; the Doctor bowed, greeting Alexei. “Allow me to introduce our houseguest; this is Miss Angelique DeWarrene, daughter of Randolph DeWarrene, Earl of Eastbook.”&nbsp; Prompted into action she bowed her head, only to realize to her horror that she was naked to his gaze from the waist up. Quickly clutching the sheet up, she blushed. “Forgive me for not properly greeting you my Lord,” an embarrassed smile curved he r full lips. “But it appears I am not properly dressed to greet you.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 17:29:21</strong>
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				Alexei grinned at her reaction to baba. The old woman had that effect on people. And it was exactly that trait that got them to follow her orders to the letter in the hope to get her to leave them in peace. His blue eyes caught the slip of her sheet, and the flesh it revealed to him. He found it odd that his own reaction was more mild than he thought it would be. In his twenties, that small view would have spurned a strategy to get this young girl into his bed. But now.....the girl was undoubtedly attractive. But he was to attend a state dinner tonight, with the woman who would be his wife by his side. It was all so confusing. <br><br>"Miss DeWarrene, I am Lord Alexei Romanov, General, and cousin to the Czar of Russia," his brow furrowed when he remembered the name of the girl's father in a comunique from Victoria. Their cousin's view of the man was not kind. And he suspected Pavel would believe them remiss in returning the girl to that cruelty. <br><br>"Do not concern yourself, lady," he said, waving off her apology for how he was greeted. "You are not feeling well, understandable given the incident and the docks." He glanced at the Doctor standing in the corner. "Is it necessary that you are still here, doctor? The poor girl is probably beginning to feel claustraphobic. If you've made your diagnosis, leave your powders and go. Oh, and make certain Irina has some powder for my lady. It seems she suffered a slight injury at the docks as well. I have her soaking at the moment....but she will need some assistance to endure dinner tonight." Turning his attention to Nikolai, a smirk curled up at his lips. <br><br>"Nikolai, if you wouldn't mind knocked on Pavel's door, and reminding him time is short," he suggested to the older man. "My advice would be to not enter the room," he laughed. Nikolai would undoubtedly get an eyefull of very naked Czar and Czarina if he chose to disregard his suggestion. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 22:46:27</strong>
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				Angelique felt her hopes dash when he introduced himself. So this was Princess Ingrid's betrothed? She sighed, ah well, at least the Russian whirlwind was silent for the moment. That in itself was cause for celebration.<br><br>She felt clumsy around the Princess, she had been nice to her on board ship, but a man like this would prefer the blonde, angelic, sweet demeanor of the Princess to her dark haired clumsiness.<br><br>Her eyes widened as he dismissed all but himself and Baba. there is no need to dance attendance on me M'lord, I know you must have obligations to fulfill." Laying aback down she made sure she was coveredand closed her eyes to rest.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anthea</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 23:32:14</strong>
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				Her heels were echoing on the floor. Lapochka was jumping around her, delighted by the unexpected walk with his owner. <br>She arrived in front of Astrid’s apartments. The doorman bowed and opened the door shouting “Lady Olga Romanov!” She entered the waiting room, her dog following her like a shadow. The room was empty but it was not surprising. She headed next door and before she could reach it, another doorman did the same as the previous one. She rolled her eyes and sighed as she entered the boudoir. Good point she didn't want her visit to be a surprise! Etiquette was so boring sometimes. She walked through the boudoir and her name was shouted for the third time. <br>She looked around her surprised to only see servants bowing.<br>“Tell Princess Ingrid of my visit” she told one of them.<br>Servants looked at each other. Olga sighed stamping her foot rhythmically, her fingers playing absentmindedly with one of her borzoi ears. A timid servant walked to her. “I’m..I’m sorry my Lady... Princess Ingrid…she is having a bath… and it is impossible to….” <br>Olga gave no time to the girl to finish and pushed her hard out of her way. <br>“If this naive young girl thinks she can ignore me, I will show her who Olga Romanov is!” she thought striding across the room ignoring the servants that were looking at her eyes and mouth wide open. <br>She opened the doors wide with both hands and Lapochka thinking it was a new game rushed in barking and jumped in the tub, splashing water everywhere.<br>“Boje moy!” Olga screamed, realising that there was already someone into the tub.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 03:50:05</strong>
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				Just as Ingrid felt herself beginning to relax a little bit and the warm water working its magic on her muscles, her eyes closed with enjoyment of the luxury of her bath, there was an enormous splash, and suddenly there was a giant, wet dog face to face with her in the tub. The dog - a borzoi, she recognized - gave her a lop-sided, tongue-hanging-out grin and then licked her smartly in the eye.<br><br>Ingrid was both too shocked and too much of an animal lover to be annoyed. She let out a genuine, long laugh and urged the animal to get out of the tub.<br><br>"Jump out, boy," she coaxed, only to have the borzoi give her the same lop-sided grin and sit down on its haunches, his paws resting on her legs. <br><br>"No, pup, there's not enough room for us in this tub," she laughed again, not realizing someone else was in the room. She tried to find his paws in the water and guide them over the edge of the tub. He obeyed, then, promptly put his paws back in the water and licked her on the nose.<br><br>It was only when Irina spoke that Ingrid realized that someone else was there. <br><br>"If my lady would call Laprochka, I have a towel ready for him," Irina said gently, curtsying to Olga Romanov.<br><br>Ingrid looked over to see possibly the most beautiful woman aside from Elizabeth Romanov she had ever seen standing near her. The lady had a perfectly dainty hourglass figure, and a burgundy silk dress that set off every curve. Her piquant face was delicate and alive with expression and emotion.<br><br>Ingrid instantly crossed her arms over her chest and flushed hotly. <br><br>"I...did not realize anyone else was there, my lady," she said with a charming, innocent hesitation. "Perhaps you might know something about the dog that happens to be in my bath?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 03:56:46</strong>
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				Alexei's eyes widened slightly when the girl dismissed him so abruptly. Were it anyone else, someone who had not suffered such an attack this morning, he would have had them disciplined. So in spite of his annoyance, he took a deep breath, and decided to let it go. <br><br>"Sorry to have bothered you, lady," He replied, the scowl back on his face. "Baba, make certain she is taken care of," he added, before spinning on his heel and exiting the room. It still amazed him that someone who had grown up in a richer house, with servants, would act so abysmally in his house. Making his way down to the dining hall, he walked through the door, expecting to see the large table that he despised. It wasn't that Pavel didn't deserve to sit at the head. Far from it, it's just that every time he sat up there, it made him even more aware of the target his Czar had on his back. He was in for another surprise when he looked around, and saw the room littered with many small tables, that sat no more than four people each. And at the front of the room, was a large rectangular table, obviously set for the family. <br><br>"Pavel, you sly dog," he laughed, making a mental note to never piss his cousin off. He was far too clever for his own good. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 04:02:38</strong>
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				Nikolai and Yelkin had quickly left the room together, leaving Alexei, Baba and Angelique together. <br><br>"Fine woman, your wife," Yelkin said dryly. "Fine...fine...woman."<br><br>"Tell me about it," Nikolai groaned. "Best you get to the princess. I think she has something wrong with the muscles in her neck and shoulders. Doesn't seem too serious, but you're the best judge of that. Don't drug her up too much. Girl needs to be awake for her wedding day."<br><br>Yelkin chuckled. "Sometimes, it's best if they're not."<br><br>"I didn't say you shouldn't slip something in Alexei's morning tea so he doesn't make a run for it," Nikolai joked. <br><br>"I don't think I need to do that, old friend. The threat of Baba boxing his ears in front of everyone in the cathedral ought to be enough to keep him from bolting from the alter."<br><br>"That and the sight of that pretty princess," Nikolai added.<br><br>"Pretty, is she?"<br><br>"He lucked out. He could have been saddled with a flat-footed, fat Bohemian princess. Those margraves believe in feeding their daughters well."<br><br>Yelkin and Nikolai shared a companionable chuckle and parted ways.<br><br>Nikolai approached the closed door of Pavel and Elizabeth's chambers and listened for a moment. He didn't want to knock at an...inopportune...moment. Hearing only low murmurs, he figured it was...safe.<br><br>"Your majesty?" he called after knocking out. "It is I, Nikolai."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 04:40:01</strong>
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				"And I never will," Pavel laughed when she called him on his fondness for her bites. They had marked each other countless times, sometimes the warmth of those bruises being the only thing that allowed him to keep his sanity in his job. A constant reminder that no matter how difficult things got for him, that she was always with him. <br><br>His heart soared to hear how much enjoyment she got from his idea. Sometimes he envied Alexei. Being able to speak his mind a lot more than they were. His messages to his enemies had to be a bit more subtle, that to the untrained eye looked inoocent. Lifting his head from her collarbone when he heard the knock on the door, he rolled his eyes at his love, theatrically. No doubt Alexei had sent him to check on them. <br><br>"Thank you, Nikolai. Tell your General that we are awake and will meet him downstairs shortly," he called out. Giving Liz a mischevious grin, he lowered his head once again, trailing his tongue down her cleavage, changing directions slightly, making her think that he might suck her nipples. Stopping short of the goal she thought he would, he suckled at the skin hard enough to mark her, finishing up the move with a slight bite.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 04:52:47</strong>
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				Relieved at not having to pretend not to see anything out of the ordinary while standing in the Czar's bedroom with a naked Czar and Czarina in bed and the whole place smelling of sex, Nikolai addressed his thanks through the door and went in search of Alexei.<br><br>"My lord," he said, walking up to Alexei as the younger man stood surveying the banquet hall. "The Czar and Czarina will be with us soon."<br><br>"Now, just so Baba doesn't beat me about the head because I don't know and can't tell her, what do you think of Princess Ingrid?" Nikolai asked, pulling out a chair from a table, grimacing slightly as he sat down. His left knee had been wounded on a campaign with Alexei several years ago, and it had never healed properly, leaving Nikolai feeling his age for the first time.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 05:04:38</strong>
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				Alexei smiled, seeing his friend enter the dining hall. He nodded when Nikolai informed him that Pavel and Liz would join them shortly. When the older man sat down at the nearby table, he joined him. He shook his head with a grin when Nikolai asked him the big question right off. <br><br>"You never have pulled your punches with me, old man," he laughed softly, not angry about the question in the slightest. He knew Nikolai only had his best interest at heart. Considering the question fairly, he stared across into the empty room, his memory recalling the conversation in Ingrid's room. <br><br>"She's gorgeous, without a doubt." He sighed, thank god Pavel had guaranteed that at least. "She's very shy, nervous about the physical aspects of our relationship....but she surprised me. Under that shyness, there's a sense of humor. First blush, she's as smart as she is beautiful....but I suppose we'll have to get to know each other better. It's hard to know someone from just one conversation." He admitted ruefully, shrugging his shoulders. "I still say I'm not fit to be a husband...." he trailed off, knowing that his own father was an abysmal example of what a husband should be. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 05:10:33</strong>
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				"No man is ever ready, my boy," Nikolai said gently, his fondness for this man he considered a son overriding his sense of protocol in calling him something dearer than 'my lord.'<br><br>He stretched out his knee and sighed. "And no woman is ever really ready to be a wife - in the way a man thinks of a wife in his bed. Girls are all trained to be wifely outside the marriage bed, but I've yet to see a woman go to her wedding night without some fear."<br><br>He grinned and leaned forward, poking Alexei playfully in the arm. "I remember your first time, my lad. All puffed up and proud of yourself for becoming a man afterward, but quaking like a little doe underneath your bravado beforehand. Can't fool your old Nikolai."<br><br>He shrugged and studied the man carefully for a long moment of silence.<br><br>"Princess Ingrid didn't know your father," he said slowly. "You don't have to be your father to be her husband."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 05:18:58</strong>
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				Liz's head snapped up when she heard Nikolai's voice on the other side of the door, glancing at Pavel to see what he was going to do.&nbsp; She prayed that he didn't jump up to answer the door as she was perfectly content having her husband where he was....on top of her.&nbsp; She had to cover her mouth to stifle a giggle when he rolled his eyes dramatically, leaning up to kiss along his neck while he spoke to Nikolai, unable to resist the long expanse of skin left open to her as he glanced over his shoulder.&nbsp; <br><br>Once he was finished speaking, she lay back against the pillows and heaved a heavy sigh, knowing their little bit of heaven was at an end and it was time to play king and queen once more.&nbsp; Long dark hair fanned out on the pillow beneath her it's glorious silky texture emphasized by the velvet material beneath it.&nbsp; Her hand came up to stroke along his jaw, content to just look at him and absorb every last second of their short bit of time alone.&nbsp; <br><br>Her arms wrapped around his neck as he kissed his way down her torso, gasping quietly as his teeth nibbled on her flesh, arching up toward his mouth in thinking he would tease her nipple once more.&nbsp; So it was a shock when he stopped short and sucked the skin into his mouth, and a startled squawk erupted from her mouth when he bit her, the sound echoing loudly through the room, the sound carrying itself right to the door and past it a little.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 05:25:28</strong>
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				"We've come a long way, my friend," Alexei smirked, his cheeks coloring slightly at the reminder of his younger days. It had been such a long time since he had been that young boy. It had been even longer since he had truly been innocent. He nodded, understanding what Nikolai was trying to tell him about being ready. And the more he thought about it, the more he realized he was right.<br><br>The day that Liz had arrived to meet Pavel, both of them had been so unsure, especially the young Princess. Now look at them, absolutely devoted to each other. He wondered if he had it in him to grow like that. When Nikolai reminded him of his father, he actually growled without realizing it. <br><br>"No one deserves to be my father, let alone that innocent girl," he scowled, taking deep breaths to try and calm himself. His father had been dead for years, and just the mere thought of him made his anger surge to it's boiling point. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 06:34:45</strong>
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				Pavel laved at the bite with his tongue before lifting his head and grinning at the spot that was already starting to turn dark. He loved the idea that this spot would throb slightly...not enough to cause pain, but just enough to remind her of his presence close to her heart. <br><br>"It looks like it is time to be responsible...." he gave a resigned sigh. "Even though I could lay here with you forever," sliding his weight down her body, he made certain to plant a kiss to her mound as his head passed, and he stood at the foot of the bed. Holding his hand out to her, he chuckled. "Ready, my love?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 15:30:13</strong>
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				Liz looked at the nice bruised bit of flesh on the upper part of her breast and grinned wickedly, an idea forming in her head.&nbsp; She watched Pavel as he slid off of her, giving a bit of a pout.&nbsp; "I don't want to be responsible.&nbsp; Can't we just tell them that we're sick?&nbsp; Stay up here in each other's arms and forget the worlds exists for a little while?"&nbsp; <br><br>When he moved off of the bed, she gasped loudly when he placed a kiss to her womanhood, feeling that delicious tightening happening once again in her loins.&nbsp; Liz gave him a frown, knowing very well that he would know he was winding her up once more.&nbsp; Not that it took much, and he knew that.&nbsp; Scooting toward him, she placed her hand in his and scooted the rest of the way off of the bed.&nbsp; Evidence of their recent lovemaking dripped slowly down her thighs and she grinned at Pavel, knowing he could read her thoughts.&nbsp; "I suppose I should find something suitable to wear yes?"&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 21:08:09</strong>
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				"You have a choice, my boy," Nikolai said softly. "She never has to see that side of your father in you, if you don't want to show it. But," he said, slapping his thighs and getting creakily to his feet. "That's enough philosophy for now. How about you and I sneak off to the Czar's library and toast your last night as a single man?"<br><br>"Best get your fun in tonight, my lad," he added, elbowing Alexei's arm playfully. "How about taking that new young lady from the boat for a spin?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 21:51:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei nodded his head, knowing that Nikolai was right. He knew that he had a darker nature, and it was a lot closer to the surface than he liked to admit. But ultimately, it would be his choice as to whether Ingrid saw that in him.&nbsp; He smiled, standing with his friend, unable to help the small laugh when Nikolai suggested sneaking off to the library for a drink.<br><br>"As tempting as the offer is, my friend, I think I will have to refuse," he knew this would surprise the other man, and felt he needed to explain before he had him arrested as an imposter. Alexei's brow furrowed in confusion. "I have some thoughts I'm dealing with at the moment," he began, not sure how to convey what he was thinking. "I know the vodka will flow fully tonight, but I can't help but feel as if I should go into this with a clear head. No matter how much my instincts are telling me to drown my sorrows," he smiled awkwardly, hoping his friend would understand. <br><br>"Lady DeWarren?" Alexei shook his head adamantly when Nikolai suggested he bed her on his last night of freedom. "I think not. I understand she experienced a trauma, but she dismissed me like a common stable boy in my own house. In front of baba, no less," he sighed. "It is because of that trauma, I chose to let it go, but at this moment, Princess Ingrid's company is looking far more enticing that that of our beautiful cabin boy." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anthea</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 22:43:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Olga was standing there, open mouth looking at the scene thorn between anger and amusement.<br>“Lapochka jump out at once!” she said with a strong voice. The dog realizing he had done something wrong lowered his ears and slept out the tube sheepishly to flatten at her mistress’s feet. “Good boy” she said again, softening her tone. <br>She walked to Ingrid “Is everything all right? Did he hurt you? Poor darling, I’m so sorry, you must have been so scared!” The borzoi stood up “Princess, protect yourself!” she said stepping back as he began to shake himself spreading more water around him. Olga laughed out loud. “I’m so sorry Princess, this big ninny could never resist to calling of water” she said looking around her “What a mess you made Pochka, you should be ashamed!” she said as the dog flattened again whimpering.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 16:03:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wish we could," Pavel admitted regretfully, knowing how she felt. He could stay up here forever, just holding her in his arms. Actually, there wasn't a day that went by, that he didn't wish they could both just run away from their responsibility, and just be husband and wife. They would be just as content living on a tiny farm with each other, as they were in this large palace. He didn't need to remind her that they couldn't shirk their responsibility. His love knew what the score was. <br><br>He chuckled when she gasped, fully intending to keep the fire in Liz burning below the surface all night. He nodded when she mentioned picking out something to wear. <br><br><br>"As we've put Alexei through the wringer enough for awhile, why don't we choose something to compliment what we know he is wearing?" He suggested, not wanting to make their tempremental kinsman have to change again. "I'll send word to Irina to make certain that Ingrid dresses accordingly as well." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 16:57:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled at him and nodded, agreeing with the fact that they had caused Alexei enough stress for one day, they really didn't need to add more to it.&nbsp; "A very good idea my love."&nbsp; She said moving up close to him so that she could place a gentle kiss on his neck.&nbsp; "I'm sure we can find something."&nbsp; Liz moved away from her husband and strode naked to her wardrobe making sure she put a bit of extra sway in her hips because she knew Pavel was watching her backside.&nbsp; <br><br>Opening up the doors to the wardrobe she began to search through her many fine dresses in search of one that had the neckline she wanted and would match what Alexei was already wearing. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 17:11:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nikolai looked thoughtfully at Alexei as the servants began to bustle about the banquet hall as the first lords and ladies of the court began to trickle in.<br><br>He nodded his head to Alexei, suggesting they slip out until it was time for the official, royal entry of the Czar, Czarina, Alexei and Ingrid. <br><br>Nikolai grinned as he thought of Ingrid. The princess seemed as irresistibly attracted to Alexei as he suspected Alexei was to the princess. Still, he knew his Alexei, and he was quite aware that the luscious little "cabin boy" would prove a heady temptation to him either now or later. Hopefully, Alexei and Ingrid would for a bond that would be strong enough to ward off any temptation, but that was in the good God's hands, not his own.<br><br>"Perhaps you'd like to escort your lady to dinner?" he suggested as they exited the banquet hall, cleverly staying away from prying too much further into Alexei's thoughts and feelings. Let the boy work them through. Nikolai would be there for him, no matter what.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 17:31:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ingrid was disconcerted at having this unknown woman in the bathing room with her, but she guessed that she was someone important, else the guards would never have allowed her to get this close. And she seemed so nice, so concerned...and she had an adorable dog.<br><br>"I am fine, have no worries, my lady," she said with a smile. "I am about done with my bath as it is."<br><br>She nodded to Irina, who brought over a large, white towel to wrap around her, allowing her to exit the tub as modestly as she could.<br><br>"I am afraid I do not know your name, my lady," she said. "But you are welcome to join me as I dress. I will have a servant bring tea."<br><br>She nodded to Irina who sent a servant off to fetch a samovar. Irina also dropped a towel on Lapochka and rubbed him a bit so he wouldn't drip everywhere in the princess' boudoir.<br><br>Ingrid led everyone into her boudoir where Irina began to help her dress for the dinner. First on was the delicate, sheer, lacy chemisette over her chest and the proper, matching pantaloons. Next was the most painful part, the corset. Irina worked hard as Ingrid held her breath to hook the stiff whalebone around her already tiny waist. Next came the hoops for her skirts and the lacy petticoats over them. Finally came the sky blue silk gown over it. <br><br>The gown was deeply cut at the neckline, revealing Ingrid's generous bosom - pushed up by the corset. The tiny puffed sleeves hung off her shoulders, leaving the pristine, untouched skin bare, and also revealing her slender bare arms. <br><br>Irina pulled Ingrid's golden hair up into a soft coil at the top of her head and studded her hair with delicate flower-shaped diamonds. She wore flower-shaped diamonds in her ears, but no other jewelry. Excitement painted Ingrid's cheeks with a faint pink and gave her deepened her blue eyes into pools of night.<br><br>The dress was very revealing, more revealing than anything Ingrid had ever worn before. She felt her breath catch at the thought of Alexei's rough hands touching the bare skin of her shoulders and arms, strange little shivers tingling between her legs. As Irina put the finished touches on her toilette, Ingrid found her throat had grown hot and dry at the thought of tall, handsome, strong Alexei so close to her.<br><br>The servant arrived with tea and quickly left.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 17:41:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Baba watched as Alexei left the room. Now she was alone with the young lady. She spoke just a few words of French, learned from Alexei and Nikolai. That would have to do.<br><br>A servant came in bearing a soft, silky bundle in deep rose. Baba took it from her and laid it down on the chair next to the bed.<br><br>She woke the girl up with a poke to the shoulder and a grin. <br><br>"Dress," she said, absolutely HATING the fact she couldn't speak as much as she wanted to. "Dinner."<br><br>She nodded emphatically, hoping to convey that she wouldn't take no for an answer. The girl was obviously noble and should have her place at the banquet tonight.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 18:37:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Angelique jerked awake, blindly scrambling back against the headboard, thinking for a moment she was still aboard ship. Rubbing her eyes, she focused to see Baba’s animated face and hear her struggling with her limited French.<br><br>“Dress, dinner?” she blinked in confusion, her gaze lit on the beautiful silk gown of deep rose. Rising she smiled, picked up the gown and held it up against her body. Her eyes bright with pleasure until she looked at her face.<br><br>Draping the gown over the chair she looked up at Baba, “Bath?” she asked, using hand motions to convey her need to bathe. She knew bathed and dressed in that gown with her hair upswept she would look almost as beautiful as the princess would.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 19:10:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Baba was confused by the word at first, but Angelique's gestures soon cleared the matter up. Nodding, Baba motioned for Angelique to follow her and said the word "Come" in Russian. The girl had best start learning a few words.<br><br>She walked a short way down the hall and showed Angelique the simple bathing room used by the servants. She would have to see about getting the girl better rooms with a private bath. She'd speak to the Czarina about that. <br><br>Leaving Angelique with towels and a dressing gown, she went back to the room and waited for her there to help her get ready. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 19:43:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Angelique smiled, thankful that Baba had understood what she wanted. She followed her to the small bath. Pristine tiles in white, white tub and washbasin, the only color in the room was the towels and dressing gown given to her by Baba.<br><br>Waiting for servants to bring in the hot water, she fingered the dressing gown. It was soft dove grey; fine linen, the fluffy towels of deep cobalt. She could become used to living here. She only hoped they would not send her home to her father.<br><br>Two servant girls came in bearing two buckets each of steaming water another followed with several vials of oil for Angelique to select from. She removed the stoppers, sniffing the fragrant oils while her tub was filled, selecting a crisp, citrusy lemon verbena. Pouring the oil in she disrobed and stepped in the tub, slowly sinking into the hot fragrant water, the steam clearing her sinuses and muddled brain.<br><br>Left alone, she leaned back and let the water sooth aching muscles before cleansing her body and hair, her long delicate fingers gingerly soaping up her body and hair before rinsing. Finished she dried off, donned the robe, and returned to Baba.<br><br><hr><br>Angelique sighed with a small shake of her head. No sooner had she entered her bedroom then Baba had started in with a stream of nonstop chatter in Russian.<br><br>She carefully slid a pair of fine silk stockings over her supple, toned legs, securing them at the thigh with garters matching her gown. She groaned when Baba produced a white corset. Wrapping it around her torso, the stiff whalebone would not give, and would make it difficult to breathe in certain positions. <br><br>Being laced into a corset was one of her least favorite activities and Baba had it down to a science. She cinched her tightly, pushing her already full breasts up, her dusky nipples peeking from the top, a generous amount of creamy flesh revealed<br><br>She was already out of breath and hadn’t even dined; it was going to be a long night.<br><br>The silk gown slid over her skin, caressing every curve of her lush body to swirl around her ankles. The gown was beautiful. A simple silk bodice gathered at the waist to flare out at the hips. Simple, elegant and stunning.<br><br>Baba never once stopped talking, Angelique wondered if the woman ever took a breath. A giggle erupted from her throat prompting a scowl from Baba as her deft fingers pinned her hair up in an elegant upswept style. Harsh fingers pinched her cheeks and applied a berry stain on her lips.<br><br>Angelique stood before the mirror, Baba to her right, hands on her hip and a smile of satisfaction curving her lips. “Thank you,” she smiled at Baba, the woman had worked wonders. She truly looked beautiful.<br><br><br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anthea</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 02:19:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Olga looked at the scene smiling at the idea that it might be interesting to become friend with her. Being friend in her own strict sense, of course! <br>“I will meet you at dinner” she said walking at the door. <br>She stopped and turned to Ingrid “Would you mind not telling Alexei of what happened with Lapochka? He would be able to kill him. Just the way he killed our father and uncle” she added quickly before leaving without waiting on any answer.<br>In a big outburst of kindness, she condescended to nod gracefully to the servants who were bowing in front of her. She returned to her apartments light hearted. Yes, Princess…what was her name already? would find the most affectionate of steps sisters in her. What a delightful trick to play to this imbecile Alexei! <br>She kneeled and hugged her borzoi close, kissing his head “You’re a genius Pochka, you certainly don’t know it but thanks to you, we’ve probably found a precious allied in this…" ah, what’s her name? Astrid? Ingrid? Well, for the moment it wasn’t the most important.<br>“You seem to be very satisfied my Lady” Katia noticed when she entered her room.<br>Olga threw herself of the bed smiling radiantly.<br>“More than this Katia” she said “Much more than this!”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 03:47:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Pavel followed his wife into their extensive wardrobes, enjoying the view the entire way. They needed something that would coordinate with Alexei's dark blue uniform coat, yet set them apart. Reaching into his own racks, he withdrew a royal blue waistcoat. The trim was a darker blue that almost matched his kinsman's coat perfectly. And the white sash would help it stand out even more. He knew for a fact that Liz owned a gown that nearly matched this coat perfectly. And the neckline was plunging enough that he would have his own beautiful view to hold his attention at dinner, rather than being bored to tears by the vultures trying to kiss his ass for favors. <br><br>Walking to her side of the wardrobe, his eyes locked on the garment quickly. Intentionally pressing himself against her back,, humming happily as that delicious backside rubbed against him, he reached past her and drew the gown off the rack. <br><br>"What about these?" he held them up as he regretfully stepped back away from her, allowing her to turn and see. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 04:09:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's not a bad idea," Alexei replied with a smile, a little disappointed that he had not considered it. Although this was the first time he 'technically' had a date. He despised these state dinners, and usually didn't bother showing up. And those he did, Olga took the liberty of accompanying him. But he knew this dinner was special, this is where Ingrid would be introduced to the so called power of Russia. Translation: Welcome to the asylum. But she would need him by her side. It was not only his duty....but for the first time since he was a boy, he actually found himself looking forward to the opportunity. <br><br>As he made his way up to Ingrid's rooms, he found his thoughts straying as to what he would find. Ingrid was very beautiful. And very proper. No doubt the corset would accentuate her pleasing form. He smiled as he felt his body beginning to respond to the images flowing through his mind. When he reached her door, he rapped solidly. Normally, he would barge in, not worried about catching her off kilter. But there was something about this girl...<br><br>"Ingrid, it's Alexei, I've come to escort you to dinner," he announced through the door. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 04:25:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A deep rumbling purr made it's way up Liz's throat and over those deliciously pouty lips of hers at the feel of her husband's body pressed so intimately against her posterior.&nbsp; She pressed back against him, in automatic response, wriggling the lush curve of her bottom against his groin.&nbsp; Her eyes closed and she sighed dreamily not really caring one whit about what outfits he'd picked out.&nbsp; Her sole focus was him and the heat radiating off of his form.&nbsp; <br><br>She whimpered softly when he pulled away, turning to look at him with, a sexy pout forming on her lips.&nbsp; Whiskey brown eyes regarded the clothing in his hands, and nodded in approval when she noticed the plunging neckline of the dress he'd picked out for her.&nbsp; "I think that those will be more than adequate my heart."&nbsp; She cooed to him.&nbsp; She moved forward toward him, her naked form pressing against his, full lush breasts rubbing against his chest.&nbsp; Her lips moved ever closer to his, nearly touching but yet not, her breath warm against his skin.&nbsp; Her arm reached out to grab something behind him, and with a seductive smile trailed her stockings over his shoulder, the silky material gliding over his skin as she stepped back away from him.&nbsp; "I'll need these to go with it."&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 04:27:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ingrid's heart skipped a beat when she heard her betrothed's voice through the door. The deep, strong, confident voice sent new, but very pleasant chills through her body, and the thought of him seeing this much of her exposed was both scary and exciting. <br><br>Would he touch her? What would it feel like to have him touch her?<br><br>She swallowed a lump of excitement in her throat and ran to the door and pulled it open herself. Her cheeks were burning, and she smiled up at Alexei, trying very hard to contain her pleasure at seeing him. To better hide her emotions, she dropped a deep, deep curtsy before him, then kept her eyes modestly downcast.<br><br>"Good evening, my lord," she said softly, unsuccessfully trying to bite back her smile. "I thank you for coming to escort me."<br><br>She risked a small glance up at him, and her smile went from sweet to mischievous. "For if you hadn't come," she added. "I would have surely gotten lost in the palace and ended up missing dinner, and if there is one thing that makes me cross, it is to miss out on food."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 04:47:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Pavel closed his eyes when Liz stepped away from him, taking her stocking and gowns into the other room. He was always half hard around his love, it was a condition he was used to. But he had to concentrate to make sure his body remained just that...only half hard. Once he was certain he had himself under control, he reached back to collect a pair of black trousers to go with his coat. Stepping into the room, he tossed the outfit on the large bed....sliding the trousers over his hips. Carefully, he fastened the buttons, not wanting to catch any skin. He paused, standing there shirtless watching his love pull the silk stockings up her long, lucious legs. <br><br>Clearing his throat, he shook himself like a wolf hound after crawling out of the river. Slowly, he began to put on his waistcoat, not taking his eyes off of his wife while she dressed. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 05:03:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei was suprised to find the excited face of his fiance standing on the other side of the door, having expected Irina or one of the servants to open it for him. His blue eyes lit in approval at the sight of her, moving up and down her form, taking in every inch of pale, exposed skin. Stepping into the room, he was so close, he could feel the heat from her body. <br><br>"Well, we can't have you missing dinner," he teased slightly. "As it is, I think I could span your waist with my hands," out of curiousity more than anything, he reached out, doing exactly that. "If you're not ready, I can come back...or I can wait," he said softly, not taking his eyes off her face. "I think you look stunning." he whispered, not aware that he had spoken that last part aloud. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 05:14:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ingrid laughed a little when Alexei teased her, but she caught her breath when he spanned her waist with his hands. A rush of pleasure at the thought of the differences between them - his height and strength compared to her petite, fragile stature - coursed through her. <br><br>He was standing so close to her, so near, so handsome in his uniform, with all the scars buried underneath...scars she would discover tomorrow night, when there was no uniform, no ballgown, nothing between them. She would see his body, and he would see hers. Her body would belong to him, then, his and none other's to do with as he pleased. The thought was both frightening and fascinating, and she trembled slightly from the rills of pleasure running through her body. <br><br>She worried that her expression would give away the wanton, unladylike (and certainly unvirginal) thoughts and feelings she was experiencing. Quickly, she turned in his grasp to pick up her delicate carved ivory fan from the table next to the full-length mirror, only to look up and lock gazes with him in the mirror, her chest rising and falling with the intensity of her breath.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 05:30:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz took her time and gave her husband a show, while she got dressed, making the task of putting on her clothes almost as sensual as taking them off.&nbsp; Each stocking was slowly pulled up each leg, her hands caressing and stroking the silky material, coaxing it up her leg to rest around the tops of her thighs.&nbsp; Standing there in nothing but her stockings Pavel's gaze was naturally drawn to the juncture of her thighs, her womanhood still glistening with the evidence of their recent lovemaking. <br><br>She turned around to step into her dress, making sure Pavel took note that she was wearing nothing beneath the beautiful gown.&nbsp; Pulling it up over her legs and sliding her arms into it, she turned her back to her husband and swept her long dark tresses forward over her shoulder revealing the soft creamy skin of her still bare back, and looked back at him fluttering thick dark eyelashes.&nbsp; "My love?&nbsp; Would you be so kind as to fasten this for me?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 13:13:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei blinked as she turned away, shaking off the spell that had seemed to develop between them. Just as he thought he was free from its grasp, he looked up, his eyes locking on Ingrid's in the mirror. Without thinking, he stepped up behind her, his body pressed against her back. She was so small, it almost seemed like she was made of porcelin. <br><br>Wordlessly, his rough hands lifted, and caressed up and down her bare arms. Her skin was so soft, the complete counter to the abuse his own body had taken in his life. He would be willing to bet that it was perfect as well, not a single scar or blemish. <br><br>What the hell was happening to him? He felt his guts churning, his body tight. For the first time since he had met her, he was aware of the fact that his manhood was rock hard between his legs. He had never felt himself attracted to a woman like this. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 13:25:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Pavel watched his wife step into her gown, practically salivating at every aspect of her. She was the most sensuous creature he had ever known in his life. Reaching down, he gripped himself, shifting his flesh into a more comfortable position. Oh, if the royal tailor realized the true reason that he and his kinsman wore trousers that were baggy in the front. <br><br>The corner of his lips curled up into small smirk as he stepped up behind her. Sliding to his knees behind her, he kissed up her spine, taking the time to touch every inch as he stood, his fingers following his lips. Eventually, fingers reached the fastenings, and reluctantly, he closed the back of her gown. <br><br>"There you are, all done," he chuckled, turning to retrieve his sash from the bed, and giving her a moment to get her body under control. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 15:39:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz was shaking by the time Pavel finally closed her gown in the back.&nbsp; Her legs trembled from the sure force of the arousal coursing through her, and it took her several moments to calm her shaking limbs enough that she could adjust the front of her gown.&nbsp; Both of her hands came up to cover and grasp her breasts and lift each one into place to fit into the low cut bodice of the dress, and then tugging the beautiful blue material down just a bit more, revealing even more of the delectable creamy flesh available for viewing.&nbsp; <br><br>She slid her hand beneath the fabric and arranged the lush mounds once more, smiling wickedly as the mark Pavel had put on her moments earlier was peeking out from beneath the neckline of the dress.&nbsp; Turning around to face her husband, she smiled at him prettily, and turning in a slow circle to give him the full view, and then bending over as if to straighten something on the front of the gown, but in truth she was merely flashing him a good view of the generous amount of cleavage he would be viewing during dinner that night. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 16:01:18</strong>
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				Ingrid felt his touch on her arms before she saw it happen in the mirror. His hands were large and strong, and yet the way they caressed her arms was unspeakably gentle, the rough fingertips catching on her smooth skin. His hands were warm against her cool skin, and a slight shudder rippled through her body, and her breath caught in her throat at the unearthly sensations coursing through her.<br><br>The feelings were too much, she couldn't keep looking him in the eye, or he'd see every new, startling, wanton thought that was going through her head. Instead, she closed her eyes and turned her head slightly to the side, unwittingly baring a delectable piece of her slender neck.<br><br>And...what was that? There was suddenly something rock hard pressing against her backside. Oh dear Lord! That must be...IT! It felt huge and hard against her, and she inadvertently pressed closer to it. She drew several deep breaths to calm herself down, but it only served to intensify her newborn feelings of innocent desire. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 16:22:24</strong>
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				Baba looked with approval at Angelique. The young lady was quite beautiful, and would be bound to turn many heads tonight. Baba had already hatched her plan for the young lady, and she was perfectly certain everything would turn out just fine...<br><br>...if only Alexei would remember he was going to be a married man and keep his paws off this girl. She's had to watch very carefully.<br><br>But her plan was for Angelique to make a good impression on the court society, and then she would get Alexei, or perhaps the Czarina, to arrange a suitable marriage for the girl. Perhaps a nice lieutenant under Alexei's command. Yes, that would be perfect.<br><br>"Come," she said to Angelique in Russian, repeating the word she had used earlier, trying to start teaching the girl a few words to help her get by. <br><br>"Dinner," she added in French, then repeated the word in Russian, then repeated the whole sequence again. Seeing comprehension in the girl's eyes, she led her through the labyrinthine palace to the banquet hall, pointing out various words: Door, window, man, woman.<br><br>Baba brought her into the banquet hall where Nikolai and Dr. Yelkin had ended up again and were talking.<br><br>"Nikolai!" she barked. "Angelique is here. Doesn't she look good? I think she is just lovely. So pretty. She needs to make sure she gets a seat at your table. I'm leaving her in your charge so I can go back to the kitchens and make sure the rest of the cooks don't boil the soup and burn the pastries. Honestly, I am just one, weak old woman, and I have to do everything myself. Nincompoops all of them! Now, you make sure she also gets good helpings of everything, and introduce her to lots of nice people, especially lots of nice young men. I'd like to see her happily settled down with a nice young man. Someone with a nice bit of fortune and a lovely dacha out in the country where she can raise nice fat babies. Also, keep teaching her a few words of Russian. I've already started. Why you didn't think to start when you met her is beyond me. In any case, I'm leaving her with you, and if I see she doesn't have a good time tonight, you won't be seeing any of my borscht for a good long while. I'm trusting you, Nikolai!"<br><br>Baba gave Angelique's cheek a reassuring pinch, and she turned and bustled away, leaving a haggard Nikolai in her wake.<br><br>Luckily, Dr. Yelkin stepped up to the situation.<br><br>"You look absolutely lovely, tonight, Miss DeWarrenne," he said. "Allow me to bring you around to some of the important people here tonight and introduce you. I'm sure they will be instrumental in supporting your desire to remain here in Russia rather than return to your father, though, however, the final decision rests with Lord Romanov."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 16:29:38</strong>
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				Alexei felt the shudder work its way through her slender form and barely resisted the urge to curl himself around her. Something in his instincts told him that this was not a woman who was suffering from a chill. As a matter of fact, the temperature in the room seemed to be climbing exponentially. When she turned her head, he felt his attention drawn to the creamy expanse of neck, and following down to the impressive display of cleavage. His daze was broken slightly as she pressed the curve of her rear against him. Instinctively, his own hips pressed back against her, the rigid column of flesh sliding along the cleft of her firm globes. <br><br>"Ingrid," he whispered, his blue eyes sliding closed when the wave of pleasure passed through his body. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 16:57:30</strong>
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				Angelique shook her head and followed Baba through the palace, her eyes wide with wonder as she assessed the grand opulence of her surroundings. Smiling at Baba’s attempts to teach her Russian when her own French was so limited amused her, but she mentally noted each word and the item Baba pointed out.<br><br>Delivering her into the care of Nikolai and Dr. Yelkin, she coughed to cover a laugh as the woman turned her attention on the two men. The tiny hurricane leaving them both dazed, with poor Nikolai seeming worse for the wear.<br><br>“Thank you Doctor Yelkin, Baba is very sweet, but she does tend to exhaust you with her never-ending storm of chatter. Judging by Nikolai and your reaction I can only assume she leaves everyone in a daze.” She chuckled watching Baba unleash her tongue on a confused servant. Resting her delicate hand atop Dr. Yelkin's she smiled graciously. “Thank you again, your assistance is appreciated, and I am quite happy to be at your disposal.” Deep dimples appeared in her cheeks, giving him the full benefit of her brilliant smile, her grey eyes sparkling.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 17:14:00</strong>
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				"You *are* perfect," Pavel whispered, in awe of his magnificent wife. As far as he was concerned, he was married to the most stunning woman on the planet. Walking over to the dresser, he drew a royal blue ribbon from her collection. Moving back to Liz, he stood in front of her. Threading the ribbon under her dark locks, he tied her hair back, revealing her perfect features to his gaze without impediment. He knew that normally, she would have her hair done up, something regal befitting their stations. But the people they were to see had betrayed them. Tried to cut this woman out of her life, her home...and out of his heart. And his anger at that fact told him they weren't worth the effort. They were obligated to go to dinner. But it would be on their terms, and they would be comfortable.<br><br>"Let those pompous windbags talk....as long as we're comfortable and happy, I do not care." Taking her hand, he brought to to his lips. "And nothing makes me happier than having you by my side."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 17:57:12</strong>
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				She smiled up at her husband, one hand coming up to caress the side of his face gently while he tied her hair back.&nbsp; "I love you, husband of mine.&nbsp; You are my heart and my soul...the very air that I breathe."&nbsp; Liz confessed softly, wrapping her arms around him and resting the side of her face against his chest.&nbsp; "We will show them.&nbsp; They will know that it is not wise to mess with our family by the time we are through."&nbsp; She gave a definitive nod of her head to punctuate that statement.&nbsp; <br><br>Lifting her head she looked up into his sapphire blue eyes and smiled happily. "I will always be by your side my love, and heaven help any who try to take me from it."&nbsp; A look of raw determination passed over her features, her delicate jaw set firmly into place.&nbsp; "They won't win...will they?"&nbsp; For a moment her determination faltered as she tried to imagine her life with out Pavel and her voice caught in her throat.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 18:12:02</strong>
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				Ingrid shivered again as Alexei pressed in harder against her backside, feeling his manhood much more distinctly than before. Her whole body felt on fire, and white flames burned at the most secret and sensitive points. <br><br>As he half-whispered, half-moaned her name, she unconsciously turned to face the inadvertent summons. Suddenly, his manhood was cradled between her hips, pressing against the secret places in her mound. She looked up at his handsome face, his eyes closed in pleasure, and she felt a surge of overwhelming, unnamable feelings wash over her. <br><br>She rested her hands against his chest, then let one hand crept up to his collar to again touch the scar on his throat, her cool fingertips feeling the burn of his hot skin. She let her fingertips hesitantly explore the line of his collar, brushing her fingers delicately along his skin.<br><br>It felt so daring, so wanton, so...deliciously bad to touch him so familiarly. She let her eyes drift closed, her lips parting slightly in wonder at being so close to him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 18:19:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Dr. Yelkin had to blink several times to overcome the sensation of being dazzled by the full blast of Angelique's beauty. He caught his breath as feelings he had not experienced in years, since the death of his dearest Maria decades ago. The touch of her hand on his filled him with a warmth he had forgotten that he missed.<br><br>He saw her speaking, but heard no words. He was shocked at himself for becoming so dazed at the sight of her. He had seen her earlier, sick and weak in bed, and then he had been the doctor and she the patient. That had been easy. But now, they were both simply guests at a banquet for the Czar. <br><br>The older man looked faintly bemused as it seemed she had stopped speaking and was waiting for an answer from him.<br><br>Sheepishly, he smiled, feeling like a first folly youth than a man of advanced years and considerable worldliness. <br><br>"Ah, my dear girl," he said gently. "We are under orders from Baba to make sure you have a lovely time tonight, and I assure you that I will do my utmost to see to it that it happens."<br><br>He shuddered slightly and grinned. "For you have no idea what will happen to me and poor Nikolai if you do not enjoy yourself. Baba does not take to failure well."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 18:44:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei was unable to stop the groan that worked past his lips when she turned in his arms, her hip rubbing against him even more directly. He drew his hips back slightly, the delicious pleasure of her touch against his most intimate parts almost too much. He was trying so hard to be a gentleman. <br><br>Feeling her hips press against hers once again, he was unable to control his reaction, and his clothed erection slid along her covered core. Slowly, his eyes slid open, just as hers closed, and he was lost. Lowering his head, his lips met hers in a heated kiss. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 18:58:29</strong>
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				Ingrid felt Alexei pull her in closer, and felt the pressure of his rigid manhood against her. The pleasure was extraordinary and unlike anything she had ever felt before. She heard his groan and was about to answer it with one of her own when suddenly, she felt his burning lips come down on hers.<br><br>This kiss was certainly not like the one he had given her earlier, tender and gentle. This was the burning, heated kiss of a man desiring a woman, and she trembled in his arms at the thought of his desire for her. Her hands came up from his chest to his face, one to delicately touch his jaw, the other gingerly placed against the side of his face. <br><br>She had to rise up on tiptoe to fully meet his kiss, and a small, light hum of pleasure reverberated in her throat as she pressed herself more fully against him, her chest crushing against the rough wool of his uniform.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 18:59:02</strong>
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				"My sentiments exactly," Pavel agreed with the fire in her tone at the sheer idea of *anyone* parting them. "You are worth 1000 kingdoms to me," he promised her. His face fell slightly when her tone changed. Looking down at her, his own blue eyes fired in determination. "No, my love, they will *NOT* win," he promised. He would personally send them all to hell before he allowed that to happen. "They might take a few minor skirmishes, but the war will always be ours." He smiled. "We do have the greatest General in Russia's history on our side, after all." he teased. <br><br>Turning, he tucked her hand into the crook of his arm. <br><br>"Now, perhaps we should get down there before said general starts having politicians killed for annoying him," he said, only half joking. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 19:16:31</strong>
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				Alexei was more than a little surprised to realize that she was as lost in this as he was. He felt the moment she gave herself over to the kiss. The hum of pleasure from her throat had flipped a switch in him almost instantaneously. Wrapping his arms around her, he lifted her onto his hips as if she weighed nothing. Walking forward, he pinned her back against the wall as he hips continued to move against her clore. He drank from her mouth like a man dying of thirst. <br><br>It wasn't until his hand trailed up her torso and closed around a breast that he felt any semblance of reason return to him. Breaking the kiss reluctantly, he rested his forehead against her collarbone, still pinning her against the wall. <br><br>"I think we've established that we're extremely attracted to each other," he breathed against her skin, giving another press with his hips to accentuate the statement. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 19:34:19</strong>
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				"Yes" was the weak and only answer Ingrid was capable of at that moment. To say anything else would be dangerous because it would lead to more yes's and probably become incoherent moans of pleasure all too quickly.<br><br>She had never in her life experienced anything like the force of this man, picking her up and handling her as if she was no more than a rag doll. THIS was the man she was to marry. THIS was the masterful, powerful man who would own her, body and soul on the morrow. THIS was just a taste, no doubt, of all the ways he would touch her, devour her, own her.<br><br>As his hand cupped her breast, a sweet, ragged moan of pleasure trickled from her lips. His breath against her collarbone was hot and his voice rich and seductive. The sensation was extraordinary, having his mouth so close to her bosom...so close...and then his body pressed against hers and a jolt of pleasure shot through her, causing her to arch her back, thrusting out her chest and her hips as her head fell back.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 20:18:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei was not aware that he still had a hand wrapped around her full breast. He was panting as if he had run a marathon, his flesh throbbing hard between his legs. When the ragged moan escaped her lips, he could hear the hunger in it, and it nearly stopped the breath in his chest. When she ground herself against him, in spite of his attempt to pull away, he found himself turning his head into the bosom that was suddenly thrust in his face. He mouthed the fleshy orb through the cloth. <br><br>"As much as I would love to stay up here and unwrap this delicious scandanavian present, this dinner is supposed to be for us," he let out a groan of his own as she shifted her hips against his once again. "My God I would love nothing more than to give you a precursor of our wedding night," he breathed, his hips moving against hers of their own accord. With a last ditch effort, he stepped back slightly away from the wall, allowing her to slide down the length of his body until her feet touched the floor. He kept his arm wrapped around her waist, just in case her legs gave out. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 23:30:26</strong>
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				With Pavel's confirmation that he wouldn't let anyone part them she felt much better and even more determined to make a grand show of just how united they were in remaining together as a family.&nbsp; Her fingers gripped his arm firmly, long graceful fingers caressing his arms as she smiled up at him with renewed confidence.&nbsp; Her long dark hair was tied back with a single blue ribbon, and brushed forward over her shoulder so that the inky tresses partially covered one of her breasts.&nbsp; <br><br>A wicked smile played out over lush lips when she imagined the looks she would receive when they made their entrance, not to mention what would happen if one of them were to get a glimpse of the love bit Pavel had left on the pale skin of her breast.&nbsp; Just knowing what they had done only a few moments before such an elaborate dinner made her nearly giggle with glee, and the knowing that her husband's musky scent still clung to her body and that they would undoubtedly be able to smell that as well was just icing on the cake. <br><br>"Yes my love, let us go and greet our guests."&nbsp; She grinned, winking at him and finally giving into the giggles.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 06:44:15</strong>
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				Angelique smiled at the doctor; he seemed such a gentle soul and treated her like a lady, something she had missed. She looked him over. True he was older, but it was customary for the young women on the marriage mart to marry older gentleman. The lucky ones would find a good, loving husband.<br><br>“Where is your wife Dr. Yelkin? Surely, she would not let you out of her sight. I know if I were your wife, I would be hard pressed to stray from your side. A handsome man such as you must have the ladies all atwitter.” She graced him with a genuine smile such as she had earlier.&nbsp; <br><br>He was handsome for an older gentleman and if he was in fact unattached, she had no doubt that many women pursued him. She would not stand a chance.<br><br><strong>"Ah, my dear girl,"</strong> he said gently. <strong>"We are under orders from Baba to make sure you have a lovely time tonight, and I assure you that I will do my utmost to see to it that it happens."</strong><br><br>He shuddered slightly and grinned. <strong>"For you have no idea what will happen to me and poor Nikolai if you do not enjoy yourself. Baba does not take to failure well."</strong><br><br>Angelique’s face fell, her smile dimming, but she recovered quickly, pasting a smile back on her face. She sighed, so she was an obligation, he was under orders to ensure she had a good time. Lowering her eyes, she nodded. “I’m sure I will Doctor Yelkin, I will report to Baba with glowing terms regarding you and Nikolai.<br><br>Spotting the Czar and Czarina, he steered her in their direction for introductions.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 01:45:01</strong>
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				It was a good thing that Alexei was holding on to Ingrid when he set her down, because as he had anticipated, she was definitely weak in the knees. <br><br>Holding tightly to him for a few moments to regain her equilibrium. As her own senses started to return to her, she felt her cheeks burst into flame again at the thought of just how brazen and wanton she had been. And yet...she couldn't bring herself to regret it. There was really nothing immoral about it, after all this man was to be her husband, to have every right to do these things to her. <br><br>She looked up at him, smiling shyly. <br><br>"Dinner...ah...yes...dinner," she managed to get out, then reluctantly backed out of Alexei's arms. She tried to smooth down her hair and her skirts, but there was no time to fix the slight disarray of her careful coiffure.<br><br>Every nerve in her body was on fire and begging for more of his touch, but there was no chance of it now. They had to play nice for the court and assert the Romanov presence.<br><br>She smiled ruefully at Alexei.<br><br>"Time to face the firing squad, my lord?" she said quaintly, quirking an eyebrow and indicating she was ready to go.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anthea</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 03:06:53</strong>
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				“Stronger!” said Olga through her teeth as Katia was lacing up her Mistress’s corset.<br>I’m sorry my Lady but if I do what you expect from me, you will barely breathe!” she protested.<br>Olga sighed releasing her grip from the post of her bed. <br>“You’re right” she said stepping in her petticoats.<br>“You naturally have a trim waist, I don’t see the reason why you want to make your waistline thinner!” added Katia fastening the petticoats “Good Lord, This new shape suits you perfectly, how is it called?”<br>“I don’t know for sure…something like tail of lobster… every woman in Paris wears it. Crinoline is old fashioned now” She answered smiling at the thought that that was exactly what Princess…well, what Alexei’s fiancée was still wearing. “You will see the effect with the dress on it!”<br>Katia passed the heavy skirt carefully over her Mistress’s head, fastened it and stepped back.<br>“It’s gorgeous” she said admiring the hanging of the garnet-red watered silk. The front of the skirt was flat, almost revealing the shape of the legs and the fabric was nicely tucked up behind creating a harmonious cascade finishing with a train.<br>Olga held out her arms for Katia could sleep on the bodice made of the same fabric. It was audacious, revealing her bare shoulders.<br>“You will turn many heads tonight!” Katia said again, lacing the bodice.<br>Olga laughed out loud “I hope so!” she said mischievously “Let’s say it will remain some persons that they’d rather stay out of my way!”<br>Katia pinned up a spray of diamonds in her Mistress’s hair and stepped back again.<br>“You’re gorgeous!” she said picking up a pair of long gloves made of black silk.<br>Olga smiled at the compliment, leaving her lady in waiting buttoning her gloves with a small buttonhook.<br>“I will wear my diamonds” she said<br>Katia picked up one of the numerous that were on the dressing table and opened it.<br>A beautiful collar made of diamonds cut in drops was nested in it. She slept it around her Mistress’s neck. <br>Olga jumped lightly at the feeling of the cold stones on her bare skin. She ran her fingertips gently on the stones while Katia was fastening the assorted hearings. She took a last look in the mirror and smiled.<br>“You’re more than perfect my Lady” said Katia, holding out her fan.<br>Olga smiled radiantly at her taking the fan from her hands, took a deep breath and walked at the door. <br>It was time to throw herself in the lions’ den.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 07:36:09</strong>
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				Pavel guided his love through the halls, almost feeling as if they were heading for their death march. But with his wife by his side, he could -- and would face any fate. He did not even pass a cursory glance at Princess Ingrid's door, unaware of the storm of attraction and emotion that was churning behind it. As far as he knew, the 'other' Romanov couple were already down greeting the guests. Stepping into the dining hall, Liz's hand proudly tucked into the curve of his arm, his lips curled up into a smirk.<br><br>"It seems that *some* do not appreciate my seating arrangements," Pavel commented to his lady love. "How rude," he chuckled, the sarcasm dripping from his voice. "Especially after I put so much thought into it." It was clear that Lord Brogin, and his more 'vehement' followers were more than a little put out that they would not be sitting at the Czar's table. Looking around the room futher, his eyebrows climbed when he realized that their co-conspirators were nowhere to be seen. "Hmmmm, I wonder where our General is?" he asked, drawing Liz's attention to the distinct lack of their Alexei. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 07:53:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei just stood there silent, trying to catch his breath. He watched the woman he engaged to, his sharp blue eyes taking in every detail from her flushed cheeks, her slightly tousled hair, and smiled when she smoothed down her skirts. Stepping close to her, in spite of the own buzzing in his body, he reached out with his hand, catching her smooth chin between his thumb and forefinger. <br><br>"I think I like you....disheveled," his eyes sparkled in amusement, but no less intensity. Slowly, he allowed his fingers to slide along her skin and drop between them. He arched an eyebrow when she referred to the dinner as a 'firing squad', once again leading him to believe that there was a wicked sense of humor under that shy facade. Taking her tiny hand in his, he tucked it into the crook of his arm. Leading her to the door, he smirked, realizing he enjoyed the idea of her going down with him flushed and turned on. It was clear she understood that in spite of her shyness, there was nothing wrong with them being attracted to each other. Those barracudas at court forced this union....now they could choke on the sexual tension. They wanted an heir, let them wonder if the first attempt would be in front of everyone, right on the dinner table for God and country. Leading her&nbsp; through the halls, he took a deep breath, entering the dining hall, his fiance on his arm. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 18:29:45</strong>
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				Liz glanced around the room, greeting the indignant stares of the enemies with a pleasant smile.&nbsp; Inside she was giggling like mad at their oh so obvious disdain of her beloved's seating arrangements, knowing that none of them would dare say anything about it to their faces.&nbsp; She could tell they were seething with annoyance and that only made her smile all the brighter.&nbsp; <br><br>She also didn't miss the accusatory glances that came her way, most of them looking at her state of dress and lack of any sort of glamorous up do, no doubt taking that as yet another snub of their noses at the lot of them.&nbsp; She smiled in knowing that's exactly what it was too.&nbsp; <br><br>Liz snuggled up next to her husband and kissed his neck playfully, daring anyone in the room to say a word about it.&nbsp; "I think my love, that we have both managed to ruffle a few feathers wouldn't you say?"&nbsp; She chuckled merrily, the sound of her laughter echoing through the large room.&nbsp; "Serves them all them right."&nbsp; Liz purred next to his ear, feeling rather giddy with the way they were defying the enemy.&nbsp; "Stuffed shirts and a bunch of parading peacocks&nbsp; the lot of them."&nbsp; She snorted.&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes searched the room when Pavel pointed out that Alexei and Ingrid were no where to be found, a sly smile crossing over full lips.&nbsp; "Perhaps he and his soon to be wife are getting better acquainted?"&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anthea</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 23:51:31</strong>
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				Olga was walking in the great hall with a soft rustle of fabric surrounding her. Her fingers clutched around the ebony of her fan. <br>She hated such dinners but this time it was fairly different. Eyes would point on the princess, focussing on every move she would make. Willing ears would listen to every word she would say. Everything, especially her mistakes would be harshly commented tomorrow in every sitting room and smoking room of the city. <br>During a second, she almost regretted not to have warned her during her visit. <br>“Oh what a hell!” she thought, pretty sure that everyone, Alexei at first would have told her already as well as she was sure he had told her about his wicked sister. <br>The thick carpet was smothering her dynamic steps and echoes of music and voices coming from the dinning room were reaching her. <br>She caught sight of her cousins welcoming the guests and smiled radiantly walking to them.<br>She slept her right hand in the one Pavel was holding out to her and curtsied gracefully. <br>“Cousin Pavel, what a pleasure to see you!” she said standing up still smiling.<br>She turned to Liz doing the same. <br>“My cousin you are radiantly beautiful, as usual” she told her tilting her head “I am sure you are outshining every woman here” she added before entering the dinning room.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>07-05-2009, 00:52:18</strong>
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				Liz smiled at Olga and just barely managed to keep from snorting at the woman, knowing that every word that came out of her mouth was a lie.&nbsp; There was no love lost between them and they both knew it, but rather than be rude, Liz bowed her head slightly in greeting. <br><br>"My dear Olga, how sweet of you to say."&nbsp; She said cheerily, brushing her hair off of her shoulder so the long dark locks fell down her back.&nbsp; Not only did it serve to show just exactly how simple her hair was styled, but it also revealed to the other woman the top part of the love bite Pavel had given her moments earlier.&nbsp; "You look ravishing as always my sweet.&nbsp; You must give me your secret one day."&nbsp; Her smile appeared warm and genuine, but was anything but.&nbsp; Years of practice had taught her how to fake such things very well.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anthea</strong> on <strong>07-05-2009, 01:35:31</strong>
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				Olga smiled radiantly again, restraining a laugh at the sight of the love bite on her cousin’s shoulder. <em>“You can show me all the bites Pavel made you, you will never give him an heir for your womb is dried</em>” she thought.<br>“My dear cousin, I’m afraid that you would find the Russian women’s secrets not enough refined for you and positively boring to you!” she answered with a sweet voice, tilting her head again “Now would you please excuse me, I’ve just saw prince Yussupoff and his family. It’s my duty to greet them the way such a great family deserves ” she added opening her fan with a quick stroke before, turning her back to Liz and walking away.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>07-05-2009, 20:42:03</strong>
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				Ingrid was both embarrassed and proud to be seen entering the banquet hall on the arm of her betrothed. She was embarrassed because it was quite obvious from the look of both of them that they had been pretty "busy" just before dinner, but proud because she stood beside - in the place that was now hers and would be hers forever - the greatest man in Russia.<br><br>The low murmur of chatter and clinking of glasses as guests enjoyed an early champagne ceased as if stopped by the flipping of a switch when she and Alexei entered the room. The banquet hall, with its giant vaulted ceilings, marble walls and floors, gilded molding, tall windows and crystal chandeliers looked like a Baroque hell to Ingrid. The splendor was overwhelming for a moment.<br><br>But no splendor or piercing stare could derail her. She was a Princess of the Blood of Sweden, and this was her element. From infancy, she had been trained for these occasions, and she kept her expression pleasantly neutral, meeting the stares with a cool, appraising gaze of her own. With Alexei Romanov at her side, there was no one she could not face down in this room.<br><br>Her spirit surged and soared with this thought, and she looked up at her betrothed, the faintest glimmer of a wicked smile tugging at her lips for an instant before her features were schooled back into demure polite pleasure.<br><br>She looked over at Pavel and Elizabeth, and she curtsied to them as was their due as Czar and Czarina. Then, she stood and waiting with Alexei for them to come and greet them formally and bring them to the head table.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>07-05-2009, 20:50:20</strong>
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				Yelkin was about to bring Angelique to the front to introduce her properly to the Czar and Czarina, but when Lord Romanov and Princess Ingrid arrived, he pulled her slightly to the side. They would wait until the royal family was seated, as protocol demanded.<br><br>Yelkin studied Princess Ingrid. Very fair, very pretty, he decided. There was new work being done on the field of heredity by the Englishman Charles Darwin and the Austrian botanist George Mendel. Yelkin, hungry for knowledge even in the twilight of his career, had read their articles and works. He examined the couple from a physical reproduction point of view, and he decided that though they looked very different - dark and light - they both had good features. The baby would definitely have blue eyes. Pray God there was a baby, an heir.<br><br>He glanced down at Angelique at his side, and found himself hiding the treasonous thought that the English girl was far more striking than the porcelain princess. But he was an old man, just reminiscing and reliving the last bits of youth. <br><br>"We will wait a moment, Miss DeWarrenne," he whispered to her. "Then I will bring you to meet our royal family."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>07-05-2009, 21:56:36</strong>
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				Angelique stepped aside ad Dr. Yelkin gently pulled her arm. Looking around she spotted the beautiful princess who had befriended her on the voyage enter on the arm of General Alexei Romanov. She studied Alexei, he was devastatingly handsome, the kind of man who snapped his fingers and women fell to their knees before him.<br><br>Blushing she turned her smile on the Doctor to whisper,"I can't keep calling you Dr. Yelkin, what name do you go by?" she asked, deciding Alexei off bounds and the Doctor, though older, was both handsome and gentle.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>08-05-2009, 19:28:04</strong>
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				Pavel smirked as he felt Liz's breath wash over his neck. His wife was clearly in the mood to put on a show. And given what these traitorous fools had tried to do to her, he just didn't have it in his heart to deny her. Stuffed shirts and peacocks indeed. <br><br>"Yes, and isn't it such a shame that I couldn't care less how upset they are?" he asked, looking around the room, making certain he met the gaze of everyone he knew had conspired against his wife and family. He wanted them aware that he knew of their treachery, and he would deal with them at a later time. No one messed with his family and lived to tell the tale. For now, he would play the chess game, getting at least ten moved ahead of them...then he would destroy the board before they can leave, or try and forfeit like the cowards they were. He nearly rolled his eyes as Olga approached, really not in the mood to deal with her on top of everything else. But he realized, almost belatedly, that compared to the others, she was almost a welcome sight. Oh sure, she was a viper, and power hungry....but she was an evil they knew and understood. And because of the 'devil you know' aspect of their cousin, she made for a nice change of pace. <br><br>"Olga," he acknowledged her presence, returning the favor of intentionally not using her title. He watched her trade barbs with his wife, intentionally letting Liz handle things. If his foolish cousin wanted to give Liz the fight she so desired tonight, then it would be her funeral. He nodded his head toward the door when he saw Alexei and Ingrid enter the hall, snorting when everyone practically stopped. <br><br>"Well, my love, it looks like you were right, they *were* getting to know each other better," He chuckled talking in the young Princess' flushed, slightly tousled appearance. "Good for them," he laughed softly, leading Liz away from the crowds toward their table. He remained standing until Alexei and Ingrid joined them, both Romanov men holding the chairs out for their ladies. Finally taking his seat, his blue eyes met Liz's, lit with a great deal of amusement. He knew both he and his wife prayed that the younger couple's joining was as loving as their own. And it looked as if they were off to a good start. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>08-05-2009, 19:40:47</strong>
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				Alexei nodded as Pavel and Liz passed, leading his fiance to follow them. He was proud of Princess Ingrid, she was holding up admirably under the harsh stares he knew were being directed at her. She was a bright woman, she knew it as well. Pulling her chair out for her, he waited until the ladies were seated before he and Pavel sat down, almost in synch. His body instantly tightened when he sensed an ominous presence. <br><br>"Lord Romanov, it is good of you to join us," Lord Brogin took it on himself to approach. He was talking to Alexei, but it was clear that the fat slob only had eyes for the newest addition to their family. He looked the young Princess up and down as if he were salivating over his last meal. <br><br>"I would avert your gaze if I were you, before I am forced to remove your eyes," Alexei growled warningly, his fist clenching under the table. He knew he had a dagger tucked in his boot, and could easily follow through. <br><br>Pavel, sensing that things could go downhill fast, decided to intervene. But there wasn't a chance in hell he would allow Brogin to think he was on his side. <br><br>"And how is your daughter, Lord Brogin," Pavel smirked when the man shot him a glare. Inwardly, the Czar cheered when he saw his cousin smile slyly, and sit back in his chair, all traces of anger gone from him. <br><br>"Yes, Lord Brogin, please do give her my regards....and pass on my fondness to your lovely wife," This time it was not a Romanov that growled, it was the man that had come to antagonize them. When Brogin stormed off in a huff, Alexei shot Pavel a greatful look. "Thank you, Czar, as always, cooler heads prevailed." He nodded, acknowledging his thanks. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>08-05-2009, 20:24:40</strong>
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				Ingrid had held her breath as fat Brogin and Alexei faced off, and when Pavel stepped in to cool them down, she let out a small sigh of relief. There was no doubt in her mind that Alexei would have demolished the man in a most amusing and painful way. <br><br>After Brogin passed by, she slipped Alexei a sidelong glance and a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth.<br><br>"You have such marvelously talented farm animals here in Russia," she said with a straight face. Catching his slightly puzzled glance, she added in the same tone, "I have never seen a pig wearing a cravat and walking on his hind feet before."<br><br>She looked down demurely as she dropped her little barb and saw that Alexei's fist was still clenched. Subtly, she slipped her hand under the table and covered his, her slight fingers curling around his fist, gently urging them to relax.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>08-05-2009, 20:54:33</strong>
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				Liz bit her bottom lip hard to keep from laughing out loud at Ingrid's description of Brogin, wanting nothing more than to get up and hug the girl tightly.&nbsp; Yes..yes, she would be a very good addition to the family and from the look of her slightly disheveled state, had no doubt that in at least one aspect of their marriage that her and Alexei would get along famously. <br><br>Warm brown eyes regarded the beautiful princess, and Liz gave her a wink and mischievous smile before settling her gaze back out across the room to make eye contact with each one of the traitorous louts that had tried to separate her&nbsp; from her family.&nbsp; She didn't bother to keep the smug expression off of her face, wanting all of them to know that they had failed and watch their faces when they realized that their plot had indeed backfired on them.&nbsp; <br><br>She picked up her glass and grabbed one of the knives to hit against the side of it, a loud 'ping, ping, ping' sound reverberated off of the fine crystal as she gathered everyone's attention.&nbsp; "Good evening everyone."&nbsp; Liz announced elegantly to the group that had assembled.&nbsp; "If you would all be so kind as to take your seats, we shall be able to get this wonderful celebratory dinner under way.&nbsp; It's not often that a family is able to welcome such a beautiful and sweet addition into the fold, but we are fortunate enough to be able to do just that this evening."&nbsp; Her voice was sweet and eloquent as she spoke, but her eyes told a different story, each person in the room receiving a good solid glare from the Czarina that belied the sweetness in her voice.&nbsp; "Also, I believe everyone should thank our beloved Czar for taking the time out of his busy schedule to see to the seating arrangements himself an coming up with a most wonderful and innovative choice."&nbsp; Liz looked at her husband and smiled, bowing ever so slightly and glanced at Ingrid again to offer the beautiful blond a warm reassuring smile.&nbsp; For being tossed in to swim with the sharks the young woman was doing exceptionally well and Liz was quite pleased with her 'pluck'.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anthea</strong> on <strong>08-05-2009, 22:38:11</strong>
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				“You look wonderful tonight, it’s just because you are naturally wonderful” Felix whispered to her ear as Olga was welcoming him.<br>She smiled faintly as he kissed her hand.<br>“I can notice you’re wearing the jewels I offered you” he said again keeping her hand in his “I could give you so much more if you could consider being my wife”<br>“Of course!” she said absent minded cocking her eyes over his shoulder, to Alexei and his blonde sheep that had just entered the room.<br>The young man smiled radiantly. For the very first time Olga had gave him an answer that wasn’t a firm No.<br>“Oh my darling, nothing could make me happier” he said pressing his lips against her fingers. She returned her look on him wondering why wearing his jewels could make him so happy. <br>&nbsp;“Forgive me Felix” my brother has just arrived with his fiancee; will you take me to the Czar’s table?” she asked smiling, not realizing the misunderstanding.<br>“Certainly my love!” he said bowing.<br>Olga left an eyebrow.<br>“Could you avoid giving me such names while we are in public?” she asked slipping her hand under the arm of an all cock a hoop Felix.<br>“Forgive me but I am so happy!”<br>The young woman sighed and walked to the table nodding to the guests on their way.<br>She left an eyebrow again at the sight of this Lord Brodin talking with her brother.<br>“How did he dare!” she said through her teeth wondering why Alexei hadn’t killed him yet.<br>Olga heard the princess's remark as they were arriving at the table and barely could restrain a laugh at the comparison.<br>“You’re right princess, and I wonder if it wouldn’t be too much honour to this man to be called pig!” she said nodding gracefully “I’m delighted to meet you.&nbsp; My name is Olga, I’m Alexei’s sister. Welcome to our beautiful country.”<br>“My brother” she said turning to Alexei smiling “It seems you will add another jewel to the crown. Congratulation!”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>11-05-2009, 18:51:11</strong>
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				Alexei's eyes shot to Ingrid in surprise as he barked a laugh at her reaction to meeting Lord Brogin. Again, she was displaying that glimmer of the wicked sense of humor he had seen in her room. He had a feeling that given enough time, she would fit into their family magnificently. When she placed her hand over his clenched fist, he looked down, taking a few deep breaths before forcing his hand open and turning it over underneath hers, entwining their fingers. <br><br>"We have many wonders you have yet to discover, Ingrid," he teased, his blue eyes lit in pride. Her first test, and she passed with flying colors. He sensed Liz standing and drew his attention away from his fiance reluctantly. His lips curled into a smirk as she spoke, realizing that the Czarina was pissed. These idiots had no idea what a hornets nest they had stirred up in Liz by trying to remove her from her family. His gaze turned greatful as she spoke about his lady, knowing that Ingrid had an ally in helping her adjust to life in the Russian court. Giving her hand a reassuring squeeze as the Czarina reclaimed her seat, he was about to thank her for her kind words, but instinctively he felt himself tense once more as he felt his sister approach. Barely keeping his contempt in check when she introduced herself, his blue eyes turned dark and stormy wondering what she was up to. <br><br>"You have no idea what a jewel my fiance is turning out to be, sister," Alexei replied with an erie calmness. He spared his sister a casual glance before turning his attention to the man standing at her side. Poor fool, had no idea what danger he was in. Olga might be one of the most beautiful women in Russia, but she was a black widow through and through. It would be only a matter of time before she hollowed out the young man. But what did he care? If the man was stupid enough to welcome the danger into his life, then it was his own fault he perished. Forcing his attention back to Olga, his smile grew a bit more feral, letting her know that he wasn't buying her welcoming act. "Sorry, dear sister, I was just observing your latest victim...I mean your new suitor. He does know that he needs *my* approval to take you off my hands, does he not?" He asked, his voice dripping with mock innocence. Still holding Ingrid's hand under the table, his thumb began moving in circles along hers, never breaking his gaze from that of the immediate danger....Olga Romanov. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>11-05-2009, 19:00:04</strong>
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				Pavel watched his wife, the pride practically shining in his blue eyes. When she reclaimed her seat, he leaned over, his breath washing against the shell of her ear. <br><br>"Well said, my love," he said, nipping at her lobe before drawing back, not caring who witnessed it. Loking past Liz and Alexei, he picked up his glass, nodding toward Ingrid to let her know her well placed quip pleased him. He knew Alexei wanted to rip the man's head off, but he had a suspicion that Ingrid understood that sometime you could wound just as deep with a well placed word. There would be a time for Alexei's brand of hurting later...but for now...he knew he had chosen well for his kinsman. <br><br>As Olga approached, he calmly watched the interaction between the siblings knowing the hatred ran deep there. He was a bit surprised that Alexei seemed to be playing nice, and had a feeling that was Ingrid's influence. And the fact that it was apparent so soon after their meeting, it gave him hope that the union would not only be good for them, but good for Russia. <br><br>"I am sorry cousin, your seat is over there," he motioned toward the table about fifty yards off, smirking at an obviously fuming Lord Brogin glaring at them...no, glaring at Ingrid and Alexei. Since this is a dinner to introduce the new addition to our family, we thought it better than only the future husband and wife join us at our table. So unless you and the Prince have something to share....perhaps he should escort you to your seats so that we may begin dinner." Pavel suggested diplomatically. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>11-05-2009, 21:08:39</strong>
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				Liz all but purred from her husband's attention, closing her eyes and nearly groaning as his teeth nipped at her earlobe.&nbsp; She couldn't help but smile wickedly, knowing exactly what he was up to.&nbsp; Pavel knew perfectly well that it didn't take much to wind her up and he was doing his best to do just that.&nbsp; She glanced at him, those warm brown eyes holding the silent message.&nbsp; "That's ok my love, two can play at that game."&nbsp; <br><br>Her hand slipped under the table, long graceful fingers sliding down the inside of his upper thigh.&nbsp; Moving them in small circles those same fingers began to creep higher and higher until the back of her hand was brushing up against his manhood.&nbsp; Her other hand reached for her wine glass and took a sip, looking for all intents and purposes that she was bored to tears.&nbsp; A fake smile appeared on her face as she saw Olga approaching once more, her hand beneath the table continuing to tease and torment her husband while he spoke with the other woman.&nbsp; <br><br>She hid a smirk behind her glass as the viper was put in her place, covering up the laugh that threatened to bubble up with a cough as if she'd choked on a bit of wine.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anthea</strong> on <strong>12-05-2009, 00:04:18</strong>
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				Olga smiled faintly.<br>“My dear brother, I’m having no doubts about it but who knows for sure what a woman can turn into?” she said nodding gracefully at the Princess “But I am very surprised you didn’t recognise Prince Felix Yussupoff . It is true that last two years he spent abroad have probably chase him away from your mind. I suppose you remember his sister Tatiana much better…” she added rubbing Felix’s forearm with her free hand.<br>The Prince put his hand over hers.<br>“Do not worry about it my dear Olga, two years mean a lot in a military life, you know, and I won’t blame Alexei for that” he said looking at her as if she was the only one in the world.&nbsp; He turned to Alexei smiling “My apologies, Alexei, I should have tell you I was back but I spent most of time visiting my family and the famous hunts our dear Olga had the kindness to offer us made me forget my duties. You are right, I’m afraid your wonderful sister can count me among her victims but I will visit you soon for I have an important request to made” he added, lifting her hand to his lips.<br>Olga smiled at him and turned to Pavel.<br>“This is perfect my cousin, I was about to ask you if I could exceptionally share the Prince’s table. He has so many wonders to tell me about his travels that I wouldn’t like him to distract everyone’s attention from my brother’s fiancee She said smiling radiantly at him “Liz darling, you should stop spiting in your wine or you will ruin your wonderful dress. My brother, Princess, congratulations again” she added before walking away. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>12-05-2009, 00:52:32</strong>
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				Alexei scowled, not happy with the disrespect the young upstart was showing him in front of his family. The liberties he was taking in using his first name, and lack of title....especially from a soldier, one of *his* men....not even Nikolai took such liberties. Leaning forward in his chair, his eyes flashed dangerously as he focused on the target of his ire. <br><br>"I do in fact remember Tatiana," Alexei replied, holding Yussupoff's gaze. He did remember the girl, just as clueless as her brother. What was it with the so called 'powerful families' of Russia producing such mentally deficient heirs. And those that showed promise, never excelled in anything. Fat, untrained children, given everything by their parents on a silver platter, even if that meant taking it from the very mouths that served them so diligently. Yussupoff's own father had offered him half the fortune of the arrogant young man before him to consider taking his power mongering daughter into the Romanoov ranks. He wondered if the Prince would be so disrespectful if he knew that it was his abhorrance for his sister that allowed him to live in the lifestyle he had grown accustomed to. "And I look forward to discussing my sister on a later date," he bit back a smirk, there wasn't a chance he would allow Olga to marry this boychild, for no other reason than she wanted to. And having the Yussupoff fortunes behind her would make an excellent springboard to move on to her next victim. "But as we are not kin yet, and you are a soldier in my army, you will address me as General, or Lord Romanov," Alexei corrected. "You have taken liberties those closest to me have not dared. And as this is meant to be my engagement party, I will let the slight go unpunished. I will not be so forgiving a second time." He warned. "Now enjoy your dinner, and bore my sister with your tales," he dismissed them, pleased when Olga dragged the little shit away before he could punch him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>12-05-2009, 23:31:47</strong>
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				Ingrid watched and listened to all that passed with a face that was as smooth and pleasantly expressionless as a pond on a windless day. A royal princess learned that every blink and every breath could launch a thousand scandals or destroy a reputation. Gustav's court had not been isolated from politics, and Ingrid had been an invaluable agent to her father, charming her way through the courtiers like a skein of silk.<br><br>She subtly increased the pressure of her fingers on Alexei's hand after he sent the prince and Olga packing. A pity about Olga, for she had such a charming dog.<br><br>As the soup course was being served, Ingrid reluctantly let go of Alexei's hand. She realized she hadn't really had a chance to eat since her hurried breakfast shipboard this morning, and she was starving. It was hard to control her gusto as she ate, and soup in particular was too noisy for gusto. <br><br>She couldn't resist teasing the Czarina ever so gently about Olga's quip, though.<br><br>"Elizabeth, dear," she said in a tone that proved what a shocking mimic she was. "You really should stop spitting in your soup or you will ruin Pavel's pants."<br><br>***<br><br>After Lady Olga had flounced off with the rat terrier of a prince flouncing behind her, Yelkin decided the coast was clear to bring Angelique to introduce to the royal family.<br><br>With an old-world charm, he gave her his arm and brought her over to the head table. With her beside him, he felt as if he had shed 40 years with a step, and once again, he was at a dance held at the <em>dacha</em> of the head the school of medicine, and he was a young student again with his beloved Maria blushing prettily on his arm.<br><br>He bowed low and formal to the family.<br><br>"Your majesty," he said, officially addressing the czar. "May I be allowed to present Miss Angelique De Warrenne, the young lady Lord Romanov rescued from the boat this morning. I am pleased to report that she was not seriously injured and will make a full recovery, and if I may be so bold, I would hope that we can offer some assistance to the young lady in finding a place of safety and refuge where she might remain."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>13-05-2009, 04:23:55</strong>
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				Liz nearly choked on her soup, barely avoiding doing just exactly what Ingrid had said and spitting it all over her husband's trousers.&nbsp; She laid her spoon back down while she caught her breath, biting her bottom lip to keep from laughing out loud at the young princess.&nbsp; &nbsp;Warm brown eyes regarded the beautiful blond for a moment, a stern look on her face.&nbsp; Unable to keep the facade any longer that look melted into a smile.&nbsp; <br><br>She leaned close to Alexei to whisper into his ear.&nbsp; "Please tell your sweet betrothed that she is an absolute breath of fresh air in this palace, and that I adore her already."&nbsp; &nbsp;Liz would have normally taken that opportunity to flick her tongue across Alexei's ear, or breathe softly, letting the warm air caress the sensitive flesh there, but since he was sitting next to his soon to be bride, she didn't want to do anything to jeopardize their budding relationship.&nbsp; <br><br>Pavel wasn't so lucky however, for while she was speaking with Alexei, her hand was slowly creeping higher.&nbsp; Delicate fingers creeping their way up to gently stroke him through the fabric of his trousers.&nbsp; Her other hand grabbing hold of her skirt beneath the table and inching it slowly higher, knowing that he was getting an eye full of her stocking clad legs, but no one else could see. <br><br>When Yelkin approached the table with his young charge in tow, the Czarina smiled at them both in greeting acting for all the world as if nothing at all was going on beneath the table.&nbsp; This time however, she remained quiet in order to let her husband answer the man concerning the girl's future.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>elenisil</strong> on <strong>13-05-2009, 08:15:28</strong>
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				Angelique beamed at Yelkin and took his arm allowing him to escort her to the royal family. Angelique bent in a low curtsey, nodding her head and smiling brightly at Ingrid.<br><br>“General, I hope you will forgive my rudeness earlier. I’m afraid I was out of sorts, it was not my intention to dismiss you so curtly.” She apologized to Alexei.&nbsp; <br><br>Turning to Ingrid, she smiled. “It is good to see you Princess, you look beautiful tonight.”&nbsp; Smiling at Liz and Pavel, she blushed. “Thank you for your hospitality Your Highness, I do not wish to be a burden and will leave the premises as quickly as I am able.” <br><br>&nbsp;Her fingers on Yelkin’s arm finally relaxed now that the introductions were over, she just hoped she hadn’t embarrassed him. Looking up at Yelkin, her eyes softened, her lips curved in a smile.<br><br><br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>14-05-2009, 12:49:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei smiled at Ingrid, not only impressed with the way she seemed to be conducting herself, but her impression of his sister was spot on. He knew that from then on, since Russia was counting on them for an heir, they would be living in a fishbowl just as much as Pavel and Liz were. And like the Czarina, in spite of the men being the Romanovs by blood, the pressure was mostly on the women. Did he think that was fair? He supposed not, such standards had nearly taken Liz from her home, and sent Ingrid to Russia. When she released his hand, reclaimed it momentarily, pressing his lips to the top of it before releasing her so that they could begin their meal. And he could admit, even if it was only to himself, that the urge to do that was only PARTLY for show. <br><br>When he felt Liz's breath was by his ear, he nodded silently, agreeing with her sentiment completely. From everything that had happened today, he had a feeling that the Swedish Princess would be just what the Romanovs needed. What was left to discover was whether she would be everything *he* needed. Looking past the Czarina briefly, he could tell by the look in his kinsman's eyes that the man's wife was having some fun. Perfect. His lips curled up into a smirk, and before he could tease Pavel, his attention was drawn to the front of the table as old Doc Yelkin approached with what looked like their injured 'Cabin Boy.' Her apology just confirmed her identity. <br><br>"It seems our cabin boy cleans up rather nicely," Alexei commented, suspecting that Baba had a hand in this. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>14-05-2009, 13:00:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Pavel felt his legs instinctively spread, allowing his wife's hand easier access to his body. He knew he was stirring a potential hornet's nest by stoking her fires, and now he would feel her wrath. And as long as her 'wrath' felt this delicious, he would submit every time. Biting the inside of his cheek, he swallowed a gasp as he felt his shaft fill...once again thankful that he and Alexei both had their trousers made to accomidate their 'little' problems. Frankly, with the beauty of their ladies, the court would be lucky to not see them hard 24-7. <br><br>Pavel had to force himself to concentrate when the Doctor approached with a lovely young woman. He was surprised when Yelkin introduced her as the same ragamuffin that Alexei and Nikolai had saved from the docks. Biting down on his tongue, he felt his love's hand constrict around him even more. Clearing his throat, he forced himself to focus on the pair in front of their table as Liz continued to torture him. <br><br>"Yes, well, we're in the middle of wedding festiveties at the moment. Until they end, you may stay here as our guest, Miss DeWarren. After that, I shall schedule some time to see me in private and plead your case. From there I shall determine whether you will have a permanent place in Russia, or not." Pavel swallowed thickly, a warm jolt passing from between his legs, and spreading out to envelop his entire body. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>16-05-2009, 03:22:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Angelique blushed slightly at Alexei's comment, feeling the heat rise up to her face with remembering their previous encounter.&nbsp; Not only had he seen her nearly naked, but she'd dismissed him like some common house servant!&nbsp; HIM!&nbsp; That in and of itself was enough to make her want to hide behind Dr. Yelkin and beg for forgiveness.&nbsp; "My apologies you highness."&nbsp; She said with a small bow and curtsy, averting her eyes from his, unable to meet his gaze just yet.&nbsp; "I did not mean to be so.....abrupt with you earlier.&nbsp; I was out of sorts and....I think I may have been hit harder than originally thought.&nbsp; I wasn't myself....." <br><br>She swallowed hard, her small hand tightening on the doctor's, drawing strength from his presence.&nbsp; Her gaze moved to the Czar and Czarina and she bowed once again, a small smile playing out over her beautiful features.&nbsp; "Of course your grace...I do not wish to be a bother."&nbsp; Her nervous gaze looked up at her companion's wondering if it was a bad sign that the Czar wanted to talk to her alone later.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>16-05-2009, 12:27:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei felt his gaze soften slightly at her apology. He knew he was a proud man, but in the sight of such a heartfelt apology, and regret in the girl's coutenance, he found it difficult to maintain his irritation. Setting his spoon down, he looked at her carefully, how she hid slightly, unconsciously seeking the old doctor's protection. He knew Yelkin to be a kind man, a widower whose own children were long grown and raising their own families now. Given what he knew of the girl's own father, he was not surprised to see her drawn to his kindness. <br><br>"Do not concern yourself, Miss DeWarren," Alexei replied softly. She was injured after all. And the fact that in spite of that injury, she gathered herself enough to come to the dinner, and look still look beautiful, spoke of a strength of spirit. "I've already forgotten about it." he assured her, his own honor not allowing to hold a grudge, in spite of the slight. After all, it wasn't as if she had been plotting against his family, it was merely a case of an injured woman inadvertantly insulting him. Sitting here with his family, and discovering his beautiful fiance had her own wicked streak had put him in far too good of a mood. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>16-05-2009, 23:49:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ingrid's expression didn't change in the slightest, but something in her stomach gave an unpleasant lurch as she saw Alexei smile warmly at the young woman. She still couldn't get over the fact that this gorgeous, voluptuous creature before her was the same "cabin boy" who had shuffled around the ship, hauling coal scuttles and tying off ropes and knots. <br><br>No, this beauty was regal...and charming...and undoubtedly quite attractive to the male eye. Ingrid felt silly for worrying, yet still, a moment like this brought back all the memories of the rumors about Alexei Romanov's legendary womanizing and insatiable appetite. He had seemed like he was interested in her - the scene in her boudoir had definitely proven that - but he seemed equally appreciative of this other woman.<br><br>Suddenly, she wished that Pavel would send her packing back to England on the next boat, even if it went by way of China. She knew he wouldn't and that the right thing to do would be to give her refuge at the court. But still....<br><br>Feeling slightly ashamed of herself, Ingrid smiled at the young woman but said nothing - it was not her place to speak on this matter. But while she was silent verbally, she could speak volumes with her body. Keeping her upper body perfectly still, she subtly hitched a corner of her skirt up so that her silk-stockinged leg was brushing up against Alexei's thigh underneath the white tablecloth.<br><br>***<br><br>Dr. Yelkin was pleased with the Czar and Lord Romanov's replies. He would speak to them personally on behalf of the young lady. It would be a shame for the girl to be returned to such an unfeeling father, or worse, an unloving husband. <br><br>He took the girl's delicate little hand - so soft, like bird bones! - in his big, gentle doctor's hands and patted it reassuringly.<br><br>"There, my dear," he said with a reassuring smile, the same one he used for the sick and the suffering. "You have nothing to worry about for the moment. We are good people, and we will not let anything bad happen to you."<br><br>He extended his arm to her with a old-fashioned, courtly bow. "Perhaps we should rejoin our table, Miss DeWarrenne? I hear that Baba&nbsp; has created a magnificent feast, and I for one, do not wish to miss it."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 23:43:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz smiled as Angelique attempted an apology, not exactly sure what had transpired between her and Alexei earlier, but it appeared that she seemed genuinely contrite about it, and judging from the look on Alexei's face, he seemed to have forgiven her for whatever transgression had transpired. It didn't escape the Czarina's notice how it seemed his eyes lingered on the girl standing before them, and a slight frown creased her brow for a moment, wondering if Alexei was already considering bedding the pretty thing while in the midst of getting to know his soon to be bride.&nbsp; <br><br>Warm brown eyes were drawn to the pair standing in front of them once more,&nbsp; noticing how Angelique appeared to draw a bit of strength from the older man's presence, and the way he seemed to swell up with a bit of pride in that fact. <br><br>She glanced at her husband quickly, wondering at his thoughts, and if he would allow the girl to stay at the palace with them, a bit of concern growing in her stomach that if he did in fact grant the girl sanctuary, if that would be such a good thing.&nbsp; But one look at her husband's features Liz could tell that he was thinking of little else other than what was happening between his legs.&nbsp; With a smirk that she hid well behind her wine glass as she raised it up to her mouth for a drink, she curled her fingers around his now throbbing member and continued to stroke him firmly, circling her fingers around the sensitive tip,&nbsp; making sure to caress the underneath side, sliding the palm of her hand across his balls as well, giving them a bit of a squeeze. <br><br>While her hand was doing 'naughty' things below the table, above it she looked for all the world as if nothing in the world was going on. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>18-05-2009, 00:01:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Angelique looked up at Alexei as he seemed to accept her apology, her large sapphire eyes blinking several times processing the information to make sure she had heard him right before answering.&nbsp; &nbsp;She nearly swooned at getting a look at him, feeling a blush creep up her neck and across her cheeks remembering the fact that he'd seen.....well he'd seen more of her than any man had ever seen.&nbsp; He was so handsome and so....rugged.&nbsp; He was the type of man that caused a woman's knees to go weak, and she was no exception.&nbsp; A flicker of sadness passed over her features at his statement, chastising herself mentally for even allowing herself to hope that she was woman enough to hold the interest of a man like him, and his statement only proved that such was exactly the case.&nbsp; <br><br>When compared to the beautiful Princess sitting next to him she felt as plain as a church mouse, even though at home she had many suitors competing for her attention.&nbsp; But apparently her beauty wasn't enough to hold the interest of someone like him.&nbsp; Angelique lowered her eyes once more, and bowed again with a small smile.&nbsp; "Thank you your grace."&nbsp; She said softly, and then looked up at Pavel and back to Dr. Yelkin, nearly beaming as he patted her hand reassuringly.&nbsp; The Russian court was a terrifying place for someone like her so having an ally was a very comforting thought.&nbsp; <br><br>With a small giggle she bowed regally and slid her small hand into the crook of the offered arm, "Well we wouldn't want you to miss such a sumptuous feast would we?"&nbsp; She smiled up at the older man, holding onto him tightly as he led her away.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>18-05-2009, 23:08:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Pavel felt himself lean back slightly in his chair, his legs instinctively falling open even more. His wife's attention on his body was absolutely delicious. And even in front of this crowd, if his love wanted to play...who was he to stop her? When her hands slid lower between his legs, the fingertips curling around his balls, he released a breath he hadn't been aware he was holding. <br><br>He breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the good doctor lead the girl away from their table. Sliding his free hand down, he pressed her hand against his rigid flesh, giving a hard thrust against her palm. <br><br>"This one is your fault, my dear," he smirked, bringing his hand above table to continue his meal. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>18-05-2009, 23:26:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei nodded to the doctor, please that the lady that was in such distress a short time ago, now had a friend in the court to help her. His gut gave a slight twinge with the pair turned to walk away and he got a look at the plunging back on Angelique's dress, and the smooth expanse of skin that was exposed. To an outside observer the quickness of the redirection of his attention was funny. As it was, Alexei was completely unaware of it. He felt the thigh brush against his and looked down to see just a hint of his fiance's skin. <br><br>Picking up his spoon, he resumed eating his soup while the hand between them dropped below the table top, his actions covered by the cloth. His large hand curled over her delicate knee, his thumb rubbing cicles on the small patch of exposed skin as he continued to eat. Alexei's attention was now firmly back on his fiance and the feel of her small form against him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 22:32:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ingrid tried not to swoon face-first into her soup when Alexei responded to her bold move with an equally bold move of his own. She had only meant to get his attention and was about to drop her skirt back down demurely when she felt his large, rough hand close over knee and begin the most delirious circles. Strange twinges between her legs kept jolting her with feelings that were both awkward and thrilling. She imagined his hand wandering up higher on her thigh, but she didn't dare move to encourage him because otherwise, she really would faint dead away from the combination of shock and pleasure. <br><br>She hadn't liked the way Alexei looked at Angelique DeWarrenne. Not at all. Not one bit. In fact, she would have been glad to donate her dowry to buy a boat to ship her anywhere she wanted. Ingrid had been surprised at her violently jealous reaction, and somewhat ashamed of it, too, but Alexei's look had been altogether too appreciative. Really, she had only meant to get his attention by flashing her leg at him, but now it seemed she had set off something that was perhaps a bit more than she had bargained for.<br><br>"Shall we have good weather tomorrow, do you think?" she asked Alexei as calmly as she could, even though the hand that held the soup spoon trembled so much that she lost most of the soup before she could bring it to her lips. "I've heard that spring in St. Petersberg can be so <em>changeable</em>!" she squeaked the last word in innocent surprise at what Alexei's hand had just done.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 22:39:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				What sweetness! What innocence and fragrant memories there mere soft clinging of a little white hand on his rusty black coat could bring back. Maria with her teasing eyes and merry mouth, singing words to him that would thrill his blood. Oh, the days when they walked together and talked together, and such a long loneliness since that dark night when all his art and skill could not save her or the babe she had wanted so much. Such a long life to be alone.<br><br>And now, this engaging little creature clung to him like the softest ivy vine, bringing back these memories to his mind and heart.<br><br>"Indeed," he said softly, his voice choking somewhat over a rush of emotion. He could not say more that moment, for her eyes had the same sparkle as Maria's. Oh lost youth! Oh time of life of ignorance, bliss and more bliss. So short and wasted before it's even tasted. <br><br>After he helped her sit and took his place beside her, he said, "I am sure that we will find a way to help you, my dear. But it would help if you could tell me some more about yourself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 23:31:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei smiled, his hand creeping further up her thigh. He bit back a chuckle when her voice squeaked, knowing full well she had not anticipated his reaction. Wordlessly, his hand slid even farther up till his fingers brushed the juncture of her thighs. He groaned softly at the heat coming off her. <br><br>"I think the weather will be fine," he replied calmly as his finger started stroking her through her undergarments. He was curious as to how far he could push that regal composure. Besides, why should Liz have all the fun? He knew Pavel, the man could cum in his trousers and no one would be the wiser....but this was after fifteen years of marriage. How far could his virginal fiance be pushed till she cracked? 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 23:52:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ingrid froze when she felt Alexei's hand crept its wicked way up her bare thigh and brushed the private space between her legs. His finger was doing things she had never imagined anyone's finger ever doing. Ever. As a result, she was feeling even more thrilling little jolts throughout her body, especially between her legs and at the sensitive tips of her breasts. <br><br>She wasn't sure she could hold up under this strange, sweet torture and squeezed her legs together as if to squeeze him out. Only, it didn't work as she planned. It left his hand firmly trapped and pressing against her womanhood. She unclamped her legs and tried to squirm subtly in her chair away from his hand, even though she couldn't get very far. Her eyes widened slightly as she fought for composure.<br><br>"I have heard tell stories of snow in May in St. Petersburg and sleigh rides in June," she said, trying her best to sound calm, but unable to keep the trembling wholly out of her voice. <br><br>She felt a blush rise through her chest all the way to her cheeks, burning its way through her skin.<br><br>"There's a lot of pepper in the soup," she gasped as his finger stroked her womanhood again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 00:06:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz his a smile behind her napkin as she delicately dabbed at her lips, acting as if she had spilled something on them and was wiping it away.&nbsp; Her fingers closed around his throbbing member, stroking him firmly, increasing the tempo ever so slightly.&nbsp; She moved her legs closer to him, the outside of the thigh closest to his rubbing against him maddeningly.&nbsp; <br><br>She leaned over to him to whisper something in his ear, nothing she had not done on countless occasions before, offering advice or countenance on this subject or that, but this time it was to do neither.&nbsp; Her lips brushed up against his ear, warm breath caressing his skin.&nbsp; "Do you have any idea how wet I am right now Pavel?"&nbsp; She whispered softly, letting her tongue out to flick quickly across his earlobe, while her hand continued to stroke and tease him below the table.&nbsp; "Do you know how much I'd love for you to bend me over the table and take me right here in front of everyone?"&nbsp; <br><br>Liz watched his reactions closely, watching him for the moment when he was past the point of no return.&nbsp; She worked him harder, her fingers expertly bringing him closer and closer to the edge, a special surprise planned for him for the minute he fell over that edge.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 01:18:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Angelique looked up at him and blinked in confusion, hearing the catch in his voice when he spoke.&nbsp; A frown creased her brow wondering if maybe she'd done or said something wrong.&nbsp; He didn't say anymore to her, nor did she ask him, leaving it alone for the time being.&nbsp; <br><br>She smiled up at him as he helped her take her seat, waiting for him to take his and smiling once more as he sat down next to her.&nbsp; Another frown crossed over her delicate features at the mention of him wanting to know more about her.&nbsp; Was it possible that if they knew more they would ship her back to her family?&nbsp; Fear coiled in the pit of her stomach at the thought.&nbsp; "What,"&nbsp; She croaked softly, pausing to clear her throat.&nbsp; "What would you like to know?"&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>22-05-2009, 17:22:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei smiled when he felt her close her legs and pin his hand, knowing that she would realize quickly what a futile effort that was. Turning his his seat slightly, he began stroking against her covered core just a bit harder than before, knowing that sooner, rather than later, her body would be unable to take anymore. Leaning in close to her, his mouth was right next to her ear as he increased the pressure between her legs even more. <br><br>"Let go, Ingrid," he instructed her, intentionally nipping her earlobe with his lips. "I know your body wants to cum...just turn your head and kiss me, and let go," he repeated, continuing his assault on her senses. "I will catch you, I swear it," he promised, knowing full well to every outside observer here...every enemy, every hypocrite, it would look as if the newlyweds were *thrilled* with each other, and excited about their wedding tomorrow. So something that began as a game of getting the other's attention, would turn into something so beneficial for their family. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>22-05-2009, 18:08:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It took every bit of his concentration to keep his breathing normal, and not let on what was going on below the table. He was Pavel Romanov, Czar of Russia...it just wouldn't do for him to be panting as if he were running a marathon, no matter what was being done to him by his gorgeous wife. But when she leaned over and whispered *that* in his ear, he could have sworn he stopped breathing altogether.<br><br>"Liz," he whispered, finally remembering to breathe, "I am not going to cum in my trousers," he muttered stubbornly. "There's no telling how long we'll be subjected to these hypocrites and imbeciles, and I refuse to spend that miserable time freezing my balls off." He protested. So unless she planned to take care of his 'deposit,' she should really stop now. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>23-05-2009, 05:29:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz smirked at him, her full lips forming a pretty little pout as her fingers moved to the fastenings of his trousers.&nbsp; Long graceful fingers deftly undid them, laying them open so she was able to feel his bare flesh with her hand now.&nbsp; She leaned closer to him, purring softly in his ear.&nbsp; "There there my love, now you don't have to worry."&nbsp; <br><br>Brown eyes watched him intently, waiting for the right moment.&nbsp; Liz had a plan, but she had to time it perfectly or else it might be too obvious what she was doing. Her fingers gripped and teased him, stroking up and down his now bare length.&nbsp; She could see the reactions in him no one else could.&nbsp; The way his eyes dilated a little more, the way his breathing seemed to catch in his throat every now and again.&nbsp; When she saw his muscles in his legs begin to tremble, she swept her hand over the table, effectively knocking her fork into the floor.&nbsp; She made sure to drop it where it would make the most noise and let everyone know that it had in fact been dropped, and then ducked her head beneath the table, making a fuss about trying to find it.&nbsp; The whole while she was doing this her lips moved over the head of Pavel's cock, wrapping around him tightly , her tongue flicking back and forth over the tip as she prepared to catch the 'deposit' she knew was very close.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 18:18:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Pavel felt his breath catch in his chest when her nimble fingers undid his trousers. With a surprisingly steady hand, he reached forward and grabbed his vodka, downing it in one quick gulp. He bit back a groan when her warm hand wrapped around his flesh, manipulating him the way only she could. He felt his eyes slide partway closed, all his concentration tied up in keeping his breathing normal, and his body perfectly still, trying to ignore the buzzing going on in his ears. <br><br>He was skirting that delicious edge, his thighs trembling with the effort to prolongue the wonderful feeling her touch was causing. But sooner than he liked, he was under her power, and at her mercy. He would have his revenge on this gorgeous beauty later, but for now, he was hers entirely. When her lips wrapped around his tip, he bit down on the inside of his cheek, taking everything in his reserve of will to not cry out at his cock lengthen and surged, emptying himself deep into his love's mouth. Picking up his wine glass, with a less than steady hand, he forced himself to take a sip as the aftershocks still attacked his body. Looking out into the crowd, it took several minutes for his vision to clear to where he could see clearly. Figures, everyone so interested in their own world to pay attention to what he and his wife were doing. Reaching down with his free hand, he tangled it in Liz's hair, stroking her dark locks lovingly. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 18:51:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ingrid kept her eyes down on her soup plate, white-knuckling her spoon, as the pressure between her legs increased to the point where she wondered if she would be able to contain herself with her reaction. Already, her cheeks were burning hot, and her chest was rising and falling with deep breaths that did nothing to help her catch her breath. <br><br>She felt Alexei's strong fingers against her bare thighs, and his surprisingly gentle touch on that most private, pristine place in her body made her feel as if she would explode. She became aware of how tender and swollen her mound felt, and to her horror, a warm, silky, fluid film was seeping out.<br><br>As Alexei nipped at her ear and spoke, her whole body stiffened to try and keep from shaking. At his command to turn and kiss him, she complied automatically, as if his words pulled strings in her body, making her his puppet. As her lips met his, she let out a small whimper against his mouth as her entire body seemed to explode from her womanhood out. <br><br>Reflexively, she placed her hands against his broad chest to keep her from trembling and shaking, her small fingers curling around the brass buttons on his uniform. She whimpered again against his lips as the exquisite feelings started to recede. Breaking their kiss for a moment, she gasped for air and kept her eyes down. How could she ever look him in the eye again? She was so embarrassed by her body's reactions, and at how wanton she could be. What would he think of her? 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 18:58:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				With the same acumen he noted every symptom of a patient, Yelkin saw the momentary distress that Angelique evinced at his seemingly innocent question. He was unsure of the cause of it, but it was clear she needed reassuring.<br><br>He gave her his best bedside manner smile, and his voice was kindly when he spoke again.<br><br>"Just about your history, my dear, and your interests. It will help us argue better for a reason to keep you here with us, though I'm sure the Czar is always amenable to adding jewels to the court. If there is some trouble or danger behind you, you may share it with us as well," he added, nodding at Nikolai who nodded back. "We only wish to help you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 19:29:02</strong>
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				Liz was unable to contain the small groan that worked its way up her throat when she felt Pavel give over to what she was doing and subsequently spill himself inside of her mouth.&nbsp; Her eyes closed with pleasure, the taste of him coating her tongue as he continued to throb and twitch in the tight warm confines of her mouth.&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes opened to look up at him from beneath the table when she felt his hand wind itself in her hair, her love for him shining bright and true in their warm brown depths, as well as a sparkle of satisfaction as she thought of what she was doing right in front of all of the people that had tried to separate her from this man.&nbsp; She knew that some of them would suspect what was going on, but no one knew for sure, and there wasn't one of them in the bunch that would have balls enough to say a word.&nbsp; <br><br>She smiled at Pavel and then licked him clean, placing a kiss lovingly on the tip of his softening shaft.&nbsp; Grabbing her fork she sat back up in the seat, setting the piece of silver back on the table and smoothing her hair down with her hands, looking for all the world that she had done nothing other than pick up the wayward fork off of the floor, when she was in fact sitting there with her husband's essence all over the inside of her mouth.&nbsp; Her tongue came out to lick across her bottom lip, making sure she had gotten every last drop.&nbsp; Glancing at Pavel she smiled and then glanced out at the other tables, hiding a smirk as they all stared at her.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 19:32:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei expected her to look away from him, more than likely, the virgin princess was embarrassed at how easily her body reponded to him. For some reason, he felt obligated to help her feel better. Lifting his hand, he drew&nbsp; his fingers along her jaw, steering her gaze back to his. <br><br>"There is nothing embarrassing about cumming for your fiance," he smiled reassuringly. "You're very beautiful, Ingrid...but your face when you cum? Absolutely breathtaking," he promised her, before leaning over to kiss her gently, his tongue stroking along hers. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 19:38:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Angelique stared at Yelkin not saying a word for several moments.&nbsp; A myriad of emotions passed through her blue eyes in a split second, ranging from fear to a deep seated longing in wondering if she could in fact trust the people with whom she now found herself in the midst of.&nbsp; <br><br>Glancing away from him, she stared at her plate for several seconds wondering just how much she should tell them.&nbsp; Her eyes closed and she swallowed hard, forcing past the lump that had formed in her throat.&nbsp; "Well...you see...if it's at all possible, I'd really rather not return home."&nbsp; She took in a deep shaky breath, trying to bolster her courage, her eyes going back up to the good doctor's, the sapphire blue depths pleading with him.&nbsp; "That's why I stole away on the ship posing as a cabin boy, my father....was going to give me away in marriage to whomever offered the highest price for me."&nbsp; Her bottom lip began to tremble slightly in revealing this to him, so afraid he would be like the rest of the men in her life and scoff at her feelings on the matter.&nbsp; "None of them had any sort of feelings for me beyond the desire to have their way with me once the betrothal was announced...and...I just can't...I <em>can't</em> go back.&nbsp; I can't live that way."&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 20:26:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei's words were as stunning to Ingrid as the feelings he had produced in her body. He didn't seem shocked or disgusted at her wantonness. Then she remembered briefly that he was well acquainted with the female body and all its reactions. She was probably not the first woman he had coaxed in this way. The thought sent a slight chill through her, and the accompanying shudder could have been an echo of the pleasure that was now softly ebbing away.<br><br>When he caught her mouth with his kiss again, she tasted his tongue for the first time, and the sensation caused a ripple of reverberations through her body, extending the lovely little aftershocks of her first...she couldn't even say the word to herself, it was so embarrassing! Let alone the fact that she was - OH DEAR GOD! - sitting in front of hundreds of strangers!<br><br>"I always knew that my first..er...experience would be in company," she whispered against his lips. "I just wasn't expecting <em>this</em> company. I hope I haven't embarrassed you or the family!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 20:35:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Yelkin frowned slightly at the anxiety that she felt in disclosing the history of her father. He nodded sympathetically, thinking things over. She seemed so fragile and lovely, yet he couldn't entirely shake off his beliefs about noble marriage. It was so complicated!<br><br>"Well, you showed quite a bit of spirit, my dear," he said thoughtfully. "And no doubt your would-be suitors were ill-advised and ill-mannered in their attempts to claim you. But, you surely must know that as a noblewoman, you would be asked to make a marriage that was advantageous to your family. Still. Hmm. Your father will, no doubt, be eager to disown you since you have seemingly ruined your chances of trading on a spotless reputation for a successful alliance. I am unsure what the Czar will do as far as matrimony for you, but I know that he is a good man and will not put you back in any position of danger or discomfort."<br><br>Yelkin patted her hand reassuringly, trying to feel reassured himself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 21:06:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Angelique's free hand came over to place itself on top of the hand he was using to pat her other one, delicate fingers gripping him tightly, as though he was a rock in the turbulent sea around her.&nbsp; "I'm no one's pawn."&nbsp; She said defiantly, her chin lifting slightly with her words.&nbsp; "I'm not a bargaining chip to be handed over to the man with the most lands and money."&nbsp; That's exactly how she felt too.&nbsp; It wasn't her fault she was born into a noble family, it wasn't her fault she had a cold uncaring father.&nbsp; It wasn't fair that she should be used as a pawn to further his interest.&nbsp; She was&nbsp; a person, she had feelings, needs of her own but none of that had seemed to matter to any one she knew.&nbsp; She was supposed to sit idly by while others made decisions for her because it was 'expected' of her because of her birth. No!&nbsp; She had in a fit of emotion tried to assert control of her life by leaving that place, and now found herself once again at the mercy of others, with someone else making decisions for her life.&nbsp; &nbsp;The unfairness of it all!&nbsp; <br><br>She swallowed hard once again, allowing her hand to hold his gently, loathe to relinquish his comforting touch.&nbsp; "I pray you are right."&nbsp; Angelique whispered stealing a glance up at the table in which Czar and Czarina sat, hoping that he was as good of a man as the doctor thought him to be.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 21:16:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tucking himself back into his trousers, he refastened them, taking a moment to regain his equilibrium. Glancing over at his wife, he laughed softly, watching at her practically glaring at their enemies, almost daring them to say something about what they had just been doing. Reaching a hand out, he gripped her hair tightly, pulling her head over to his and kissed her brutally. Groaning into her mouth, he could clearly taste himself on her tongue. After several minutes, he broke the kiss, staring into her smoldering gaze.<br><br>"Let them stare, I care not," he managed, his voice slightly hoarse. "You are *mine* and when we take our final breaths, it will be by each other's side," he added determined, before his lips curled up into a smirk. "And know, my love, that I will collect my revenge from your body for this 'playfullness'," he warned, his voice a mix of heat and amusement. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 21:28:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei smiled against her lips, knowing that all it would take is just a slight push on his part, and he could wind her up so easily again. Her reactions to his touch were intense and pure, and he found that absolutely addictive. His blue eyes sparkled when she seemed worried that she had embarrased him. <br><br>"Ingrid, look at me," he waited for her lovely gaze to meet his. "You could only embarrass me if I actually cared what these hyenas thought. You could ride me right here, right now, and I wouldn't give a damn whether they were offended or not. We're to be married, and if they find offense by the fact that we're more that a little attracted to each other, then that is *Their* problem, not ours." He promised, his smile growing when she mentioned the family. Leaning back in his chair, he motioned to Pavel and Liz on his other side,&nbsp; looking as if they were trying to devour each other. "As for the family, do they look embarrassed?" He chuckled, before leaning close to Ingrid again. "Look close, my fiance, you can see their deuling tongues. I think they would devour each other if it were possible," he teased, nipping at her earlobe. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>27-05-2009, 00:50:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz growled into the savage kiss, giving herself over to it completely and answering him in kind.&nbsp; There was no playfulness in this kiss.&nbsp; It was meant as both a statement of just exactly <em>who</em> she belonged to and <em>where</em> she belonged.&nbsp; Both of those answers revolved around him.&nbsp; She was his, mind body and soul, and she belonged at his side.&nbsp; For those among them who had any doubts, the kiss he gave her would no doubt signal to the snakes among them that she was exactly where she was meant to be and exactly where she would be staying.<br><br>When he pulled back from the kiss, a wicked smile spread across her slightly swollen lips as she rested her forehead against his, rubbing her nose against his nose.&nbsp; "Oh, I was so hoping you'd say that."&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>28-05-2009, 18:36:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nikolai was half listening to the conversation between Yelkin - who was making an ass of himself, as far as he was concerned, and boy, would Yelkin get it from him later - and watching the antics at the head table. <br><br>Knowing the Czar and Czarina as he did, he knew that the Czarina's fork dropping trick was something else. He sighed inwardly, thinking that if he ever tried that with Baba, she would probably bop him on the head with a spoon and scold him for being so clumsy.<br><br>But what really caught his interest was the obvious attraction between Alexei and the Swedish princess. He saw that all-too familiar glint in Alexei's eyes and the princess turn red as a tomato, and he knew that the rascally Romanov was working hard at...something.<br><br>Finally, the meal was over, and not a moment too soon for Nikolai. He had been afraid that either the Czar or Alexei would take his woman and throw her down on the table and make love to her right there, on top of the roasts and timbales. He saw that smoldering volcano in Alexei, just like he had seen it so many times with so many of his other conquests, and he worried that his boy would take it a bit too fast with a princess who probably had never been kissed before today. He'd have to slow Alexei down before he scared the girl off. She already had kind of a dazed, embarrassed look on her face - even though to the untrained observer, she looked perfectly calm. But Nikolai knew royalty like no one else.<br><br>As everyone stood and prepared to depart, he took advantage of the moment when Ingrid was greeting some ladies of the court who had come over to introduce themselves to her, and he tapped Alexei on the shoulder and drew him aside.<br><br>"Slow down, my boy!" he whispered quickly. "She's overwhelmed. I saw her face. Remember, she's an innocent. She's not one of those girls you can seduce. You're going to have to be romantic, and I know you're about as romantic as potato stew, but TRY, for the love of God! Perhaps a moonlight walk in the garden. Romance, man! Remember!"<br><br>He moved away as he saw Ingrid turn back to Alexei.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>28-05-2009, 19:20:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei scowled when his old friend pulled him aside. Did Nikolai suddenly think him an idiot? Of course he knew the girl was innocent, hence the reason he had no bedded her yet. Had he really wanted to, he could have pushed the issue and claimed her maidenhead already. But there was something about this girl, something that made him want to technically play by the rules. But it didn't mean that he couldn't stoke the fires more than a little bit in the mean time. <br><br>His scowl deepened when the old man disappeared as quick as he came. What was wrong with potato stew? He liked potato stew, especially when Baba made it with heavy cream, and little bits of bacon. He couldn't help but think the old soldier was turning out to be more like his wife than was comfortable for either of them. Turning to face his fiance, he was unaware of how quickly his handsome features softened. Extending his arm, he smiled. <br><br>"Walk in the garden with me, Ingrid," he suggested. There wasn't a chance in hell he would admit that his own personal mother hen had practically demanded it. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>28-05-2009, 19:40:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Pavel frowned, watching over whatever windbag was in front of him, kissing up. He hated these brown nosers. Sometimes he felt like his ass was chapped after all the lips that had been pressed to it after these dinners. He saw Nikolai draw Alexei away and sighed. He shook his head in disappontment, but made no move to stop him. For now, Nikolai meant well, but hammering these lessons into his kinsman's thick skull was not the answer. The lesson Alexei Romanov had to be taught, he had to learn from the heart. And that meant Princess Ingrid could be his only teacher. And they could only hope that she was up to the task. <br><br>"It looks like they're off to a good start," Pavel smiled at his wife, nodding toward the younger couple, starting to head for the door. Pavel met the guard's eyes and gave them a definitave nod. No one would be allowed to follow the couple outside. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>28-05-2009, 19:57:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ingrid caught her breath at his smile. The way it created little creases at the corners of his mouth and wrinkled up his eyes just made him even more wildly handsome. <br><br>"That would be lovely," she replied mechanically, even though her eyes were glued to his face, an expression of shyness and wonder in her eyes. She slipped her little hand through his arm, allowing herself to delight in the feeling of how strong he was. She could feel his muscles through his uniform, and she caught her breath at the thought of touching them, skin to skin, in less than 24 hours.<br><br>Alexei guided her deftly through the twisting corridors and out into the vast, quiet imperial gardens. They wandered past beds of fragrant flowers and carefully manicured shrubs. The moonlight turned blue-and-gold Ingrid into silver and white.<br><br>She looked about her in absolute wonder, marveling at everything in its silver beauty in the cool evening. Despite the fact that the air was cool, her skin felt burning hot, and her heart was hammering in her chest. <br><br>The walked until they came to a large hedge maze. <br><br>"A maze!" she exclaimed, smiling. "I love mazes. My father had one built in the royal gardens for me. I loved getting lost and making my nannies come find me."<br><br>A sudden, devilish idea took possession of her, and she slipped her hand from Alexei's arm. <br><br>"Catch me if you can," she breathed, then fled into the maze in a flutter of silver silk and white skin.<br><br>She ran nimbly through the maze, getting herself completely lost until she reached what she guessed must have been the center of the maze because there was a beautiful fountain and a carved stone love seat nestled in a nook in the hedge.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>29-05-2009, 20:02:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz smiled brightly at her husband nodding her head in agreement.&nbsp; "Yes, it appears that they seem to like one another.&nbsp; That is a very good sign."&nbsp; And if the flush across the pretty blond's face was any indication, they were off to a <em>very</em> good start.&nbsp; Liz felt her heart lighten just a little bit, feeling for the first time in a very long time that perhaps things might work out.&nbsp; It seemed to her that someone was always plotting against them, trying to find one loophole or another to take down the family.&nbsp; But if this marriage worked out like it was supposed to, soon there would be a Romanov heir and that would give them a much stronger foothold. <br><br>It still saddened her that she would never be able to give Pavel an heir of his own, but she had no doubts that any child to come from this new union would be loved and cherished by them both as if it were their own.&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes glanced up at her husband as she looped her arm with his, leaning her head on his shoulder while she watched the young couple together.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>29-05-2009, 23:32:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei led Ingrid out to the garden still wondering what Nikolai had been going on about all that romance talk, and how he had to take her slow. One, they were essentially tied to each other already, Pavel, and the King of Sweden already had contracts in their possession stating exactly that. The marriage was only a formality to make certain that any potential heirs were legally recognized. Looking down at the blonde clutching his arm, he felt something knot up in his gut. There was something about this woman....<br><br>He knew she was a virgin, that much was guaranteed by the same contract that bound their fates. An innocent, but there was something about the way she looked at him....as if she would devour him whole if given half the chance. No woman with Ingrid's 'innocence' should be able to pull off that look so effectively. He smiled when she raced off, excited about the hedge maze. She believed that she was too quick to he caught, but he knew something she didn't. That there were several 'secret' passages leading to the center of that maze, and he knew where every single one of them was. Pivoting on his foot, he headed toward the closest one, intending to beat her to the center. <br><br>The moment she burst through into the center of the maze, he allowed her to get a look around, knowing full well she was unaware that he was right behind her. Wrapping his arms around her from behind, he chuckled deeply in her ear as he spun her. <br><br>"Catch you if I can, huh?" He teased. "So what is my prize for capturing such a beautiful specimin?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>01-06-2009, 00:30:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ingrid totally disgraced herself by letting out a bona fide squeal as Alexei surprised her and wrapped his arms around her, turning her to face him. <br><br>Once again, she felt deliciously captive in his strong embrace, and his teasing made her heart beat in rapid little jolts. Her breasts were crushed against his chest as he held her securely against his stone-hard form. She breathed in the deep, cool night air.<br><br>"A prize, my lord?" she said shyly, resting her little hands against his chest. "I do not know what would you could want for a prize. That is, if you did not cheat in catching me, for you got here suspiciously quickly!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>01-06-2009, 01:09:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll start with this," he trailed his lips back and forth across hers until she instinctively followed before kissing her gently. After several minutes he broke the kiss, setting her down on the ground. Turning her, he drew her back against his chest, leaning his head down by her ear. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her in place. <br><br>"And for the record, I did not cheat. I was the one that had this maze installed, in case of attack on the palace. It is my duty to protect my family, you included." He explained. "When I had it put in, I had tunnels built leading from three points within the palace, out to here so that my family could emerge still under cover. There are hatches that emerge by the fountain, by the stone chair, and just on the outside of that wall," he pointed to the nearest hedge wall. "And there are small pathways to allow Pavel and Liz to escape from the maze quickly. They know the routes, eventually you will have to learn them too." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>01-06-2009, 02:37:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ingrid widened her eyes as Alexei told her about the secret passages, and she marveled at his cleverness. Of course it would make sense to use such a maze to buy time for the escaping imperial family. She squinted in the darkness and was able to take out the faint outlines of cuts in the hedge that marked the passages. <br><br>But even this couldn't distract her from the way her lips burned from his kiss. He had kissed her so long and so intently, that he had literally taken away her breath, and she thought she might faint from both pleasure and lack of air.&nbsp; Even now, his arms around her waist and his breath on her ear were sending shivers through her body, and warming up the sensitive places that had only just ceased reverberating from her earlier pleasure. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>01-06-2009, 03:17:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei saw her look out at the hedge walls, clearly trying to make out the paths he talked about. He could feel the slight tremors coming through her body and cursed himself for not thinking of bringing her wrap. He never really got cold. As Liz always said, he kicked out heat like a blast furnace, regardless of whether it was fifty degrees, or twenty below. Using one hand, he undid the clasps on his coat, shrugging the garment off his broad shoulders. Gripping it, he drapped the coat over her shoulders before wrapping his arms around her once again. Using his hands, moving up and down her body, he was trying to create friction to warm her. <br><br>"Here, this might help if you're cold," they could go in if it got too bad, but he suspected that Ingrid didn't want to go in quite yet. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>03-06-2009, 04:47:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ingrid felt the warmth of his body still clinging to the inside of his coat, and his scent was intoxicating to her. She hadn't really been that cold, but she wasn't about to turn down his coat, either, given how exposed her shoulders, arms and bosom were in this dress. His hands rubbed vigorously up and down her body, no doubt with the innocent purpose of warming her up...but its effect was far more than innocent. <br><br>She squirmed around in his grip so she was facing him again, and the sight of him in his crisp white shirt did nothing to dim the fires that were starting to be stoked once again within her. <br><br>"Thank you, my lord," she whispered. "With your coat now, I could stay out all night under the stars."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 00:16:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei smiled when she turned in his arms, once again taken aback by her beauty. If he must be subjected to this marriage, he had to admit, Pavel was right, she was incredibally beautiful. Stroking a finger down her cheek, his smile turned mischevious.<br><br>"Such formality, Ingrid, for one that is to be your husband. My name is Alexei....say it," he commanded, the edge of his finger continuing to move against her jaw. He closed his eyes briefly, feeling a strange tremor go through him at the sound of his name from her lips. Opening his eyes once again, he looked deep into hers, the blue practically sparkling under the moonlight. "If it is your wish to stay out with me all night, then here we shall stay," he replied, lowering his head toward hers, his lips hovering mere centimetres above hers. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>11-06-2009, 20:34:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Alexei," she breathed rapturously as Alexei touched her face. "Alexei..."<br><br>She loved the way the syllables rolled off her tongue. The magic of the rich, dark night sky, the stars, the moon and his arms wrapped around her wove a potent spell over her. She could feel his warm, sweet breath on face, and as his lips drew close to hers, she let her eyes flutter closed in anticipation of delights she had only tasted ever so slightly yet hungered for even more. <br><br>She shuddered against his body, feeling every button on his uniform and the buckle of his belt pressing through the thin silk of her dress. If this was going to be a regular part of marriage, just maybe she had lucked out.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>17-06-2009, 07:38:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei finally gave into the fire surging through his veins and kissed her deeply. Every fiber of his being was telling him to posess her, to own her. He suspected from her reactions to his touches, she wouldn't fight him much if he pressed. But again, his mind reminded him that this was not just a whore that would warm his bed for the night. Tomorrow, they would be wed, and she would be tied to him possibly for the rest of his days. And that forced him to take his kisses slower, reigning in his own intensity. Slowly, his tongue slid past her lips, stroking her own as he explored the hidden crevices of her mouth. <br><br>Reaching down, he hooked his arm underneath her knees, effortlessly lifting her into his arms as he continued to taste her. Without needing to look, his body instinctively found the cement bench in nearby, and he sat down with her in his lap. He could feel his shaft filling rapidly, too caught up in her taste to care that she could feel him growing against her backside. His flesh twitched in appreciation, feeling the globes of her ass shift against him. After several long minutes, he reluctantly broke the kiss, pressing his forehead against hers as he continued to hold her. <br><br>"I think I like the sound of my name on your lips," he smiled, taking a deep breath. "Almost as much as I enjoy the taste," he added, licking his own. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>24-06-2009, 23:32:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ingrid was too stunned for a moment after he broke their kiss to hear what he said. Eventually, the words sunk in, and she found herself blushing. He was looking at her in the way a hungry Russian wolf would have looked at a juicy little peasant if the wolf had fallen in love with the peasant. She felt as if the passion he threaded through her veins might actually consume her completely.<br><br>Her whole body was tingling and vibrating madly as he held her. She felt something...oh...that was IT! Well, IT was getting very hard underneath her, pushing against her silk-covered rear. She wanted something, something more than the appetizer he had given her at dinner. She was suddenly wild for something more and yet unaware of how to ask without appearing wanton and weak to her fiance.<br><br>After all, they had met less than a scant 12 hours earlier at sunrise, whereas by sunset, they were touching each other in ways that were frighteningly familiar. <br><br>She shifted slightly in his lap, struggling for something to say and fighting the urge to reach in and kiss him again. Instead, she reached up and lightly ran her fingers over his cheek, feeling the roughness of his skin and reveling in it. Oh, how she wanted more of him! <br><br>"You do not think me wanton, my lord - I mean Alexei?" she asked shyly, averting her gaze. "I have more unaccountable things in the past two hours than in the whole of my life."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>25-06-2009, 03:12:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why would I think you wanton, Ingrid?" Alexei asked honestly. "Just because you are a virgin, it is not a crime to desire," he pointed out, tipping his finger under her chin and steering her gaze back to his. "Especially if the one you desire is the one you are to marry," he added with a smile, kissing her sweetly. Looking deep into her eyes, he felt his cock throb seeing the hunger in her eyes. She wanted him, desperately, and she didn't know how to ask for him. <br><br>"If you ask the Czarina, she would laugh. She'll tell you were she not so shy when she first met Pav over ten years ago, she would have -- in her words -- 'fucked his brains out on the spot.'" Alexei chuckled, knowing that the devotion his kinsman and his love had been established almost instantly. He wondered if he and Ingrid would share that closeness down the road. <br><br>"For you, my bride," he held her gaze, his own sincere, "I will make this concession. Find your courage, and tell me what you desire. And I will do everything in my power to fulfill it for you," he promised, his fingers threading through her blonde hair as he brought her mouth down on his passionately. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>25-06-2009, 19:31:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				How on earth was she supposed to think straight, let alone formulate a coherent demand when he kissed her the way he did? Her heart was pounding as he plundered her mouth, driving her dizzily to be even more sensitive to his touch.<br><br>"I want..." she gasped as she broke their kiss for a gulp of air, then returned to their kiss, melting under his burning lips. "I want to have something more...to..." she gasped again in between kisses, running her fingers through his dark hair and pressing her self against him as she sat in his lap. <br><br>"I want more of this, more of what I am feeling," she finally managed to get out. "I want more of your hands and mouth, and your arms around me."<br><br>The words left her cheeks scarlet but her heart a little lighter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>25-06-2009, 21:15:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You want more to feel?" Alexei enquired honestly.&nbsp; "Not just the physical enjoyment, the heat that surges in your core, in your very soul, it demands to be answered." He smiled against her lips, his free hand trailing up into her hair. "My betrothed hungers for me, just as I do her," he admitted. It wasn't a hard thing for him to divulge, she could read it in his face. "It's going to rain my dear," Alexei informed her,standing, still cradling her in his arms. He knew a spot where the maze overhang would cover them both easily. Curling his body around her, he made for the small shelter as the drops his his back hard. Dropping down to a knee quickly, he effortlessly lifted her into the cover, only following suit when he knew she was taken care of. "We should be fine in here until I think of something better." he explained, leaning back to cuddle against Ingrid. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>26-06-2009, 16:24:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As they snuggled in the leafy alcove under the overhang, Ingrid found herself amused at the fact that they were now squished together in an even smaller space than the bench. But the amusement was just an undercurrent to the surges of attraction that washed over her as Alexei held her in his arms. <br><br>His arms felt like steel bands around her, and tentatively, she ran her fingers over the muscles, their lines and planes defined by the wet white shirt that clung to him like a second skin. They were both damp, though his jacket had protected her from most of the rain. Drops of water still clung to her hair and cheeks, and slithered down her chest to disappear into her cleavage. <br><br>"Your shirt is soaking!" she whispered. "You must be cold. Would you like your jacket back?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>26-06-2009, 16:42:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei smiled at her concern, shaking his head when she offered his jacket back to him. Sitting up, he angled her so that she was leaning against him. <br><br>"Do not fret, Ingrid, I am not cold, I promise," he replied before reaching down and gripping the bottom of the sopping shirt. Slowly, he pulled it over the top of his head and tossed away. "For some reason, I seem to kick off a lot of heat," he explain. Liz actually called him a furnace, frequently trying to snuggle into his side during the long russian winters. "There," he nodded, suspecting she would at least be happier if he removed the sopping garment. Slowly, he drew his jacket off her shoulders, knowing it had done it's job by protecting her from the rain. Laying back, he drew her tightly against his chest and covered them both with the jacket, allowing his body heat to warm her. <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>26-06-2009, 23:06:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was all Ingrid could do to keep her jaw from dropping when he peeled off his shirt, revealing his sculpted, muscular chest and abs. Her mouth went dry at the new charge of desire that burned through her. As he drew her jacket off her, she felt she might spontaneously combust, especially when he drew her too him and held her tightly.<br><br>She was pressed so close to him that she could feel the cool, exposed parts of her breasts against his hot skin, and to keep her from wobbling, she had to intertwine her legs with his and place one small, cool hand against his chest. <br><br>Frantic with newborn desire but unsure of what to do, she remembered his words and his encouragement for her to be bold. She squeezed her eyes shut in fearful anticipation of some kind of reprimand and slowly, oh so slowly began to run her hand over his chest, her fingertips grazing his skin. She could feel the bumps and ridges of scars but didn't dare look in case that made him angry. Slowly, her hand tentatively ventured down the rocky contours of his abs, and she froze when her fingers brushed against the belt of his pants, unsure of what to do next but wishing he would do the same to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>30-06-2009, 23:02:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei grinned, allowing her hand to roam his body unimpeded. The flesh between his legs was practically throbbing in anticipation, but it was a condition he was familiar with. Liz was probably the only woman in his life to know exactly which buttons to push to drive him out of his mind, not that he'd ever give her the satisfaction of realizing that. Part of him was hoping that the very beautiful woman in his arms would learn his triggers and master them quickly. When he felt her fingers brush his belt, his hand closed over hers. <br><br>"My Scandanavian beauty seems to be more curious about *my* body than she is her own," He teased, placing her hand on his cock and squeezing himself through his trousers. "We're to be married, Ingrid, feel free to satisfy your curiosity," he told her honestly. "I intend to," his smile grew, his free hand moving up her back to nimbly undo the fastenings. "I believe I have realized my first wish regarding you, my beautiful bride...." his smile grew as he nipped at her chin. "After tonight, no more corsets. One, they are uneccesary torture devices for such a pleasing form. My wife will be comfortable, and offer her husband easy access to the treasures that belong to him." he chuckled, his hand sliding into the back of her now open gown. "Your skin is like satin, I intend to taste every glorious inch of it." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 17:25:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ingrid's heart was hammering like a hummingbird, her entire body trembling as she felt her betrothed nimbly slip his fingers around the fastenings of her dress. His skin was warm - almost burning hot against her rain-cooled flesh. She felt the tugging of his hands against her corset and the relief when it was loosened and her lungs could finally fill easily with air.<br><br>She froze, though, when his fingers finally brushed the skin of her back. His touch sent a jolt of sharp, aching pleasure straight to her womanhood, and her hand, which had timidly wandered down below his belt to just brush the fabric of his pants, clenched delicately in surprise. But what really surprised her was what her fingers had involuntarily circled around. It was long and very hard...oh! That must be...IT!<br><br>She released her hand as if she had just touched an open flame, and she felt that open flame in her cheeks. She trembled all over, all the touching, the intimacy of Alexei's words, and all the new sensations in her body pushing her close to the edge of losing all control of herself. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 17:53:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei used his free hand to slide under her skirt and guide her legs so that she was straddling his hips. Sitting up, he wrapped strong arms around her thin form, his mouth moving over her bare shoulder. Alternating between thrusting his rigid shaft against her covered core, and using his fingers to undo even more of her gown. Slowly, she was revealed to his gaze, his blue eyes shining in need. He used his nose to push the gown and corset lower, his lips continuing to move over the curve of her breast until they brushed the nipple. <br><br>"No, no more corsets will ever marr this beautiful skin," he rumbled softly, his breath washing over the pebbled flesh. "My wife will have more important things on her mind, and will not need these torture devices any longer." Drawing the aurole between his lips, he began a gentle sucking motion, rolling his tongue around the nipple. He hummed happily, the vibrations flowing through her tissues. She tasted divine. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 18:58:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ingrid felt her breath in deep, ragged jags as he maneuvered her into position straddling him. She felt her teeth bite into her bottom lip as he eased her gown off her shoulders and down her chest, letting it slip until it hung around her waist, leaving her bare to his gaze, taste and touch. <br><br>She had never felt so exposed or vulnerable before, and yet, it was also not enough. She wanted desperately to have him feel more of her, to expose more of her. She wanted to feel her icy skin against his heat. She wanted him to...to...she didn't even have words to describe what she wanted as she felt his lips, teeth and tongue tease her nipples. <br><br>Gasping softly, she instinctively pulled herself closer to him, her fingers running through his hair as her hips ground into his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 20:45:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei felt the trembling in her form and relished in every bit of it. There was something powerful about a women coming apart in your arms.....especially *this* woman. Sliding one hand up her bare back, he laid back down on the grass, cupping the back of her head in his hand. Drawing her mouth down to his, he pressed his tongue past her lips, kissing her with every bit of intensity she drew out in him. With his free hand, he moved it down over the curve of her hip, pushing the cloth down her body. After several minutes, he smiled against her kiss swollen lips, finally releasing her for a breath. <br><br>"Help me, my bride," he instructed, his breath washing over her. "I want to see you bare, take off everything but the garters and the stockings," he added, feeling the fire surging through him at the mere idea that his beautiful, pure fiance wore such intoxicating garments. The garters and stockings could stay....but the corsets, pantaloons and petticoats had to go. He was not going to make this a ritual every time he wanted to fuck his wife....or she wanted to fuck him. He licked at her lips, his hands pulling her against him hard so that she could feel every rigid inch against her. "No, don't move off my my body. I want to feel your muscles." It was something they had to learn about each other. How each of them moved, and which motions would turn the other on even more. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lazyseptemberdays</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 21:19:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivered slightly at such a delicious, naughty command. What if someone came through the maze on this lovely moonlight night and saw them? What would they think of her, half-naked and about to get even more naked, straddling the great Romanov general? The thought was frightening and yet exhilarating in a way that was daring, dangerous and utterly, utterly arousing.<br><br>"Y-you have to let me go," she whispered, her voice cracking at the thought of being nearly naked and vulnerable to this masterful man whose words and touches could make her do things that no one else could make her do.<br><br>Tentatively, she pried his fingers off her waist and swung her leg back over him so that she no longer straddled him. Instead she sat facing him, scooting back to lean against the other side of their little shelter. Locks of her hair were coming undone from its bun, wayward golden strands falling in sensuous tendrils over her shoulders and breasts like silky golden serpents. She gazed deep into his eyes, blue into blue, and she reached behind her to finish undoing the fastenings of her dress.<br><br>She looked down, incredibly aroused and self-conscious at the same time as she slithered the blue silk off her body, pulling it into a silken pool on the ground behind her. Now all that was left were the petticoats and pantaloons. She was completely bare on top, her full, pert breasts shamelessly on display. She unhooked her petticoats and slid them off her, tossing the light silk and linen to the side.<br><br>Finally, off came the pantaloons. She drew in a sharp breath as her bare bottom touched the grass beneath her and she felt the air swirl around her exposed womanhood with its curly golden triangle. Now, there was nothing left but the little lacy garter and silk stockings that covered her legs, and the delicate heeled slippers on her feet.<br><br>She raised her eyes to look at Alexei, her expression serious, shy and anxious. She wanted him to like what he saw, now that he saw everything about her.<br><br>"My lord?" she whispered, trembling as the cool night air perked her nipples and waved its shivering caress over her skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Heart's Dynasty (Game thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Alexei</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 21:38:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alexei could feel his breath quicken as each knew inch of flesh was revealed to his hungry gaze. He hadn't wanted to let go of her, but it was so worth the test. Now he was even more sure of his command to do away with her corsets and undergarments. Hell, he would burn them himself if he had to. Moving onto his hands and knees, he could see that she was unsure. His silence during his own battle had given her cause for concern. Leaning forward, he wrapped one arm around her bare waist. <br><br>"My name is Alexei....and *you* are a goddess," he rasped, lifting her as he braced his free hand against the ground. Suddenly, he scooted her back so that her bare rump rested on her discarded clothing. Ducking his head, he began to nip at her jaw. "I must confess, I have never seen one so beautiful as you," he whispered, his kisses moving along her jaw, and down her throat. "I will not lie to you and say that I am not thinking of filling you with my cock this very second. But you deserve better than a quick fuck in the garden. You should be made love to...all night long by your very happy husband." Pulling his head back briefly, he met her gaze, giving her a genuine smile. "But that does not mean that I cannot give you an enjoyable taste of things to come." His smile turned mischevious as he duxcked his head, immediately pressing his lips to her flat stomach, his tongue circling her navel before beginning to slide lower. Wordlessly, his arms wrapped around her thighs, encouraging her to hold them open wider for him. He might not take her tonight, but he wanted to feast on this heaven. 
			</dd>
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