Forbidden Romance (Piercer & Belsammael)
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				Title: <strong>Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 17:06:41</strong>
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				It wasn't very often that a peasant girl caught the attention of Royalty, and Emberly never thought she would have. Until one day at the markets, her mother always said, that the young prince had spent a lot of time looking at the young girl. Of course this was when Emberly was only little and she just assumed it was her mothers high hopes that made that story what it was. It wasn't until she was roughly 19 that she noticed the now King looking at her here and there, attempting to get glances when he could. Emberly laughed it off, there was no way they could be together. She was still completely unsure of the glances in the first place, in the market place he could have been looking for anyone.<br><br>Slowly Emberly began sorting through the thick wovlen fabrics that her mother had spent hours making. Her long red hair hair fell down her back in waves, her green eyes looked over the blankets and pants the had been made. Sighing she turned her long green dress beat up and holey. It was her market dress, the same one she wore day in and day out at the market. It was dirty from falling in her pure clemsiness. A customer approched the small shack and quickly she turned to help them. Her eyes traveled over the market place looking for the King to ride through as always. <br><br>Now she was beginning to fool herself, allowing her mothers story to take over her thought process as well. The King wasn't interested in her, and she knew this well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 17:48:13</strong>
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				The rule of the gentle king Farzen had come and gone without stirring too much political turmoil. While the good sovereign had reigned for an impressive seventeen years, historians would remember his rule as eventless and stale, except for perhaps the occasional trade dispute or border skirmish, until the end of his rule and life by sudden sickness.<br>And now the lands were under the rulership of his son Aisal, who was as much loved as his father had been, yet far more restless, gaining a reputation at an impulsive ruler, yet always striving for what was best for his people, or at least, what -he- deemed best. He had been king for a few years now, making his rulership unshaken and proven for all who might have had doubts.<br><br>It wasn't uncommon for the king to ride through the city and marketplace, often simply passing through after a diplomatic journey or hunting trip, and although it was slightly more uncommon for the king to actually stop at the market, it wasn't uncommon either, as he enjoyed interacting with his citizens, and liked taking as much into his own hands as possible.<br><br>It was on this day that King Aisal once again rode onto the market square after a voyage to one of the neighbouring kingdoms, accompanied by a small escort of advisers, escorting guards and servants. He had grown from a young prince into an admirable man, now in his early thirties, his dark brown eyes a fitting addition to an ever calm expression on his face. His hair was of average length, slightly wavy, while his face was kept smooth, unlike his father whose trademark had always been a shortly trimmed small beard.<br>As the group halted on the market square, the king himself was the first to dismount, accompanied by his personal aide and adviser, a slender tall blonde man who was possibly younger than the king himself, yet who seemed to have gained the man's trust already years ago.<br><br>Others dismounted as well, while the local peasantry watched from a short distance, intrigued to see what the king's business would be at their local market square today...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 18:14:31</strong>
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				Rolling her eyes she sighed heavily again watching the king and his men dismount from their horses. It was so idiotic for her to think he would actually have interest in her. Finishing with the customer she turned back around beginning to unpack more of the fabrics and clothes. Her mother had been running around the market picking things up leaving Emberly at the stand alone, and as customers came and went she found herself growing bored.<br><br>Sitting on a barrel she picked up a soft bound book and began reading. Her eyes glancing up every now and again then to check for customers, and also to track the king's progress through the market place. Of course she didn't actually expect him to come to the stand. It was unlikely the king needed any of their hard woven blankets or fabric for that matter. <br><br>Her eyes spot her mother, still busy with other stands. They were supposed to be picking up things for father, but her mother instead was purchasing things that would be no use to them, and Emberly decided against arguing with her mother about it. Instead her eyes turned back to the book in front of her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 18:31:27</strong>
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				While most of the king's group remained localised where they had first dismounted, some of them had mingled with the regular crowds of the city's market place, buying a variety of things that they had been ordered to do. The more common supplies such as food, clothes, and even weapons were already being delivered to the castle on a regular basis of course, but some commodities didn't need to be delivered on a regular basis of course, and sometimes His Majesty simply enjoyed wandering the markets, buying trinkets or decorations, or whatever fancied his eyes, and of course he allowed his servants the same liberty, provided they could pay for it of course.<br><br>"You know, Your Highness, you don't have to make these little trips," his aide suddenly suggested as they progressed across the market area, accompanied by two guards that served more to keep people at a distance rather than personal security. "If you describe what you would like to buy, we could just send out a few men and..."<br><br>"Ah, but where's the fun in that, Tarol?" the king interrupted him, "I value a purchase much more if I seek it out and buy it myself... and besides, I have no idea what I'll buy yet, or whether I'll buy anything at all..."<br><br>"Then we're just wandering around..?" Tarol asked.<br><br>"Sort of.. one could say that, yes..."<br><br>Time progressed, but the king didn't really see anything that fancied his eye and after nearly an hour his purchases were limited to a rare foreign bottle of wine and a painting of the royal city, viewed from the hills just outside the city. Before returning however he visited another stand, recognising the young woman behind it, a weak smile crossing his face. In return she hadn't recognised him yet, it seemed, most likely because she seemed occupied in reading a book.<br><br>"Excuse me.. are these for sale?" the king's aide asked politely and calmly, attempting to attract the girl's attention.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 18:37:28</strong>
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				Becoming so enthralled with her book that the king's aids voice startled her and made her jump dropping the book. "Damn you, couldn't you be a little more...." Her eyes had been busy on the ground trying to find her book and looking up her sentence came to a sudden halt. Quickly she was on her knees and her eyes on the ground. "Please forgive me, my King, if I had known it was you I would have been more polite myself."<br><br>She kept her head bowed and on her knees. It has been a stupid thing to cuss and curse out the king in the middle of the market. If he hadn't of been such a nice king he would have had her beheaded with in the hour. Her eyes slowly peeked up at the king, but she remained still and quiet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 19:01:34</strong>
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				The King said nothing and just remained still as she fell to the floor, showing her respect and humbleness, understanding her response all too well. He realised he should give her permission to stand, should say that she needn't humble herself so much... but instead his eyes glanced sideways, meeting Tarol's aide, giving him a mischievous smile and a brief wink before he spoke: "Forgiveness? Really? Tarol, what do you think..?"<br><br>"Well, she did utter some strong language," Tarol said fairly loud, and perhaps adding a little bit too much drama to his voice, "Surely you don't mean to overlook this incident, Your Highness?"<br><br>"Perhaps a few nights in the dungeons will reawaken her good manners?" the king suggested.<br><br>"Perhaps more than a few nights?" Tarol suggested.<br><br>But at this point Aisal had had enough. He realised he was probably scaring the poor thing, and he wouldn't want that. "Or we simply ask her to stand up and have her wash away her first impression with a radiant smile," he said with a calmer, warmer voice, "Please, arise, young lady. A pretty face such as yours should not be so close to the dirty soil below."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 23:08:15</strong>
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				Bowing her head further she waited for the two to stop knowing it was some stupid ploy, and she didn't want the king to see the annoyance on her face. Instead she waited quietly until the king decided he has enough of the game and asked her to rise. Rolling her eyes slightly she raised her face and smile brightly up at him. It was fake but cool smile.<br><br>"I am very sorry you majesty." She said simply, her green eyes meeting brown ones.<br><br>Her smile still there she quickly allowed her eyes to flicker to the blankets in front of them. "Was there something I could help you with today?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 23:20:38</strong>
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				The king remained silent as she spoke, silently admiring the young woman in front of him. He had seen her before, many times even, as she more than stood out in the average city crowds. Sometimes he had caught a glimpse of her, or even something longer than a glimpse, but this was the first time he was able to look at her from up close.<br><br>"Ah yes," he finally said, realising she was asking him a question, "Well, I must confess you've already done us both a favor, by brightening what has been a very boring day so far, even at your own expense. But I'm sure your stand has more to offer than just a pretty young face."<br><br>"We're receiving wool blankets in regular shipments from our regular supplier," Tarol whispered, perhaps a little too loud, "And your own blankets are custommade, hardly comparable.."<br><br>"But our regular supplier always complains he's pressed for time," Aisal argued, "I'm sure he will not mind if we take a bit of pressure of by buying some stock from another party. And besides, perhaps I would like to try something different for a while..?"<br><br>He turned towards the young girl again. "What would you recommend, your best wares, perhaps.. young lady?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 23:38:08</strong>
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				Raising an eyebrow she laughed, "Nothing in our stand is suitable for royalty." Her eyes viewed around making sure her mother wasn't in ear shot. "Perhaps your young aid is right. Just wait until your next shipment is in. None of our wool threading will be comparable to the silken threads you are used to I am sure of it."<br><br>Taking a step back she thought for a moment, "However if you insist we do have some blankets that are a little softer then these simple because of the process used to make them. Higher priced though."<br><br>Turning around she moved over to some of the smaller wooden boxes. Bending down she pulled a few items from it. Standing again she moved to set them on top of the others. They were softer but not as soft as silk. "Try that."
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				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 23:55:34</strong>
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				"Your Highness, this isn't necessary," Tarol again protested, "But, if you are certain of this.."<br><br>"Oh, I am..." the king replied, his hand sliding over the blankets she had retrieved, his eyes following the movements of his hand, before sliding back up, following the young woman's body and up to the eyes. "You are right though, these do not match the quality of the royal bedsheets.. however there is a certain softness to it, that feels different." he hesitated just a moment longer before adding, "Two pairs. Just to try them out, at your regular price. I want none of that 'discount because you are the king' talk that some of the other merchants come up with."<br><br>Tarol sighed softly, but did not protest. He knew better than to even bother trying.<br><br>"Well then, my lady, what price do you ask for these?" Aisal added finally.
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				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 04:12:31</strong>
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				"Um," She was truly caught by surprise. Never in her right mind did she expect him to actually want to purchase them. Taking a deep breath in she almost was relieved as her mother came dancing around the corner. <br><br>"You would not believe what I have found, Emberly." Her mothers sing song voice carried as she came to stand inside the stand.<br><br>"Not now mother, we have company." Emberly said softly her eyes looking into the kings. <br><br>"Well help them."<br><br>"Mother, turn around would you." Emberly snapped suddenly her eyes dropping from the kings.<br><br>Turning her mother gasped, quickly bowing, "Your highness. What is that you are interested in today?"<br><br>Emberly gave a soft unsure smile, her eyes looking back up, "He wants to buy the softer blankets. I need a price of them mother, and no discounts, he doesn't want any." She knew telling her mother this that her mother would automatically drop the price and no questioned would be asked.<br><br>"50 gold coins a piece." Her mother said simply, the price on them normally was much more then that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>08-02-2010, 18:23:23</strong>
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				The king arched an eyebrow, guessing the value of those blankets would be higher than that, but made no comment or protest, instead making eye contact with his aide, acknowledging that he was in agreement.<br><br>"As agreed earlier we will buy two of them for now," Tarol confirmed, also without protesting, "They will be picked up later by some of the servants, however we will make the payment in advance. I assume that will be no problem?"<br><br>"Add in a little extra, but not too much," the king whispered as Tarol was preparing to make the payment, "After all.. I said no discounts."<br><br>He let Tarol and the girl's mother take care of the payment and the arrangements for picking up the sheets and the payment, giving himself another last opportunity to speak to the girl again. "Apologies for our behavior earlier," he said softly, not wanting either Tarol or the girl's mother to overhear someone of royal blood apologising, "It wasn't very noble of us to make fun of your humble attitude and honest mistake."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 00:11:47</strong>
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				Nodding slightly she agreed, "You are correct, but it was not kind of me to say what I had." Her eyes looked to her mother for a moment watching the arrangement to be made. "Besides I know you were only kidding for I have seen people get away with greater things." <br><br>Moving down to the end of the stand she was hoping he was done talking. She knew very well that once she got home it would be a never ending talk about how much the king liked her. Her mother thought it would be a fairytale come true, but her head was to far into the clouds. Emberly was very much illegal for the King to marry outside of royalty, that and Emberly was not one to enjoy the common attention of people. <br><br>Her eyes looked back at the King. However she would admit, only to herself, that he was fairly attractive, but many Kings were. Smiling again she began to fold the fabric setting them out one by one, knowing the final rush would be coming soon.
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				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 14:27:17</strong>
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				the king waited for Tarol to finish his business with the girl's mother, before they bade their farewell. "A pleasure doing business and meeting the both of you," he assured, "I look forward to trying out these new purchases very soon."<br><br>"A good day to you both," Tarol added, giving a polite nod before departing as well, slightly more hurried. Once they had left the stand and were almost back at where the rest of the king's party had gathered, Tarol spoke again, in a somewhat softer voice: "Are you sure that was wise, Your Highness..?"<br><br>"I've purchased sillier artifacts, haven't I?" the king replied, to which Tarol shrugged lightly, since it was true. "There is another thing, however, but I will discuss that with you once we're back at the castle and the safety of its walls."<br><br>"Safety from curious men and eavesdroppers..?" Tarol guessed.<br><br>"Right on the spot as usual, Tarol."
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				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>10-02-2010, 04:31:55</strong>
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				Watching as he walked away she began to the dread the seconds of silence her mother let fill the air, and was very excited the rush hit before her mother had time to talk to her. Quickly she helped customers and moved quietly about. Once the rush was over Emberly began to out away the items that were left. <br><br>"Did you pick up the items father wanted?" She asked softly.<br><br>"Oh," Her mother said softly pursing her lips beginning to help Emberly, "I knew I forgot something. I will get them tomorrow."<br><br>Nodding slightly Emberly just continued to put things away. She knew well her mother wasn't going to be picking anything up, but if her mother claimed so who was she to argue. Once everything was put away she grabbed her mothers bags, checking over everything once again. "Are you ready mother?"<br><br>"Oh yes," Her mother smiled carefully grabbing a few things that could not be left behind. It didn't take long for her mother to start as they began to make there way down the pathway home. "Did you see how the king was looking at you, honey? He really does like you. Ever since you were little, that first day I took you to market with me.<br><br>Holding back a growl, Emberly spoke, "Yes mother I know, I have heard this story many times."<br><br>That didn't stop her mother, in fact not even her father stopped it when he explained it was impossible as the laws would not allow it. Still her mother yet on and on until Emberly finally went to her room shutting the door and her talking mother out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>10-02-2010, 07:19:03</strong>
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				Nobody had questioned the purchase of His Majesty, not even after they had returned to the castle. Nobody, except for his aide Tarol, once. But then again, Tarol had that liberty as an adviser and close friend to the king, and King Aisal hardly minded his criticism sometimes, it was a welcome change to everybody always approving or agreeing with his opinion.<br><br>Dinner had come and gone and slowly this interesting day was spinning to an end. The King was alone in his study when Tarol ended, his attitude calm. "Today was an interesting day," he spoke.<br><br>"It certainly is."<br><br>"And it's not over yet, is it..?"<br><br>"No, it is not," the king confirmed, "Have you been to the Bernius Gardens today? I hear they're beginning to bloom again."<br><br>"No, your Highness, I have not," Tarol said, surprised at the sudden change of subject. The Bernius Gardens were created a few decades ago as a gift to the town citizens, royal gardens that were accessible to royalty but also to the common man, a gift by and named after the late King Bernius II. "I'm sure the gardens look lovely."<br><br>"She was a pretty one, wasn't she?"<br><br>Tarol did not reply; he knew what he was referring to, and it certainly wasn't the gardens.<br><br>"Tarol," he spoke, "I have a request to make you, and it'll be a difficult question, so I understand if you will refuse. I want you to return to the market square tomorrow in the afternoon for me..."<br><br>Tarol sighed softly. He was right, this day certainly wasn't over yet...
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				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 03:50:11</strong>
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				Her dreams were filled with things they probably shouldn't have been, and left her tossing and turning. Finally when the sun rose and hit her face she awoke. Sighing grumpily she moved out of bed trudging to her waiting meal. Sitting down her mother placed a plate in front of her. Emberly groaned a little before picking up her spoon and beginning to eat. Only moments passed before her mother opened her mother.<br><br>"I bet the King comes back personally to see you today."<br><br>"Mother, not now, please." Emberly hissed taking another bite of oatmeal in front of her. <br><br>For another moment her mother was quiet, but it didn't last long. "Why can't you just let it happen? I mean he is the King and he can change any laws."<br><br>Growling angrily, Emberly slammed down her spoon and stood. "He can not change a law that was placed long before his time. It is impossible. Now leave it be." <br><br>Before her mother could argue she left to her room and began getting ready for the day. Her mother had finally finished a new work dress for her that was a darker green, and made her eyes brighter. Her red hair was fixed back in a tight braid. When she was done her mother was ready to go as well. Slowly they made there way to the market. Emberly helped her mother place things out before her mother disappeared out to find things, none of which they further needed.<br><br>Locating her book Emberly sat down and began to read waiting for the morning rush to hit.
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				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 09:55:35</strong>
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				Tarol returned to the market square that next day, his face level and calm, a mask to hide the doubts he was struggling with. People he passed or stopped to chat with would not realise the thoughts going on in his head, the decisions he was struggling with. He had learned to hide those long ago if needed, a skill that usually suited him well, and now was no exception.<br><br>He did not agree with what the King was considering currently, the ideas he had. Not because he did not wish for him to enjoy himself or be happy, but more because of concern that he would simply get himself into trouble, that someone would someday find a way to use this all against him.<br><br>He approached the market stand they had visited the day before, finding only the young girl occupying it. <em>Good</em>, he thought, <em>the mother's presence would only make this more difficult...</em><br><br>"Good day," he said as he approached, "Do you remember who I am?"
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				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>12-02-2010, 06:17:00</strong>
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				Her eyes looked up over the pages of the book. Sighing and rolling her eyes she closed the book and set it down on the barrel next to her. The question it's self was ridiculous, why would she not remember who he was? He had been the Kings aid as far as she could remember and she had seen him many times in the market.<br><br>Smiling she spoke sarcastically. "Who were you again, are you the guy who just bought sheep from my father?"<br><br>Of course now she was just being ridiculous herself, but she was doing it because she really didn't want to take to him, and truly he couldn't get her in any trouble as he wasn't royalty himself.<br><br>"No, wait, you are the man who confused my mother for his wife the other day," She smirked heavily, shrugging she shook her head. "Why would I not remember who you are, I mean honestly."
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				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>12-02-2010, 07:19:32</strong>
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				"If I'd made that mistake with your mother, she would've remembered with a smile," he grinned, "But.. I suppose that reply was well deserved for our silly prank yesterday."<br><br>Tarol used the moment of speech to admire her more in detail. She certainly had good looks, so he could understand why she stood out to His Majesty, but at the same time she had quite an attitude. He wondered if she'd be worth all the trouble he could and probably would get into. But, then again, that sadly was not his decision to make.<br><br>"I will keep it brief then, and allow you to decide further," he continued, "You are requested to leave the house tonight, just before sunset, and go to the Bernius Gardens. The decision is yours, but you will bring anyone along, or tell anyone of your destination, or who ordered this."
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				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>12-02-2010, 15:02:54</strong>
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				Emberly just starred at him. Yeah he was saying it was her decision, but truly if she denied some one from the kings ranks she was pretty sure that it would hold some punishment behind it. She met his eyes, gave a brief nodded, and smiled.<br><br>"I will be there," She said quickly.<br><br>She wasn't sure who was making this request, but she was pretty sure it was Toral himself. He was too much of a reasonable man and she could see that just by looking at him. It had to be some one else, and despite her mothers words, she was pretty sure it wasn't the king.
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				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>12-02-2010, 18:48:39</strong>
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				Toral did not linger for much longer. He had done what the King had asked, he had delivered the message, and now he returned to the castle to deliver the outcome. After that it was out of his hands, the outcome and following results would become known in time.<br><br>"And?" Aisal asked when Toral entered his chambers, "How did it go?"<br><br>Toral shrugged. "I delivered the message. She said she will be there."<br><br>"And?"<br><br>Another shrug. "She said she will, and I think she will do so," Toral replied, "She seemed unsure what to make of it, and she obviously has doubts; but I think she will come either way. And if not, I guess that will be that then."<br><br>"Yes, that will be that.." Aisal repeated, staring out the window towards the Gardens that lay further away. It was still a fair time until sunset approached, and there was still much left to be done, much of the affairs of state and politics. But obviously he wished for those to be over. He was nervous, but at the same time looking forward to what the rest of the day would bring.
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				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 02:16:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The day seemed to drag. Even unsure she still wanted to know who had invited her to meet there. Finally the last rush came and she began to quickly pack up the gear. She would make up some excuse of leaving something at the market and having to go back for, and just to cover herself she hide her book with in some of the stuff that would be left. It was a reasonable excuse. Of course her mother would freak out about her going to the market alone but she would handle it.<br><br>Making there way home her mother babbled about stuff about the market, and Emberly just nodded slowly and added a few mmhmm to let her mother know she was listening. Finally when they reach home the sun began to set. Smiling darkly she helped her mother hall in the stuff before pretending to look for her book.<br><br>Sighing she looked to her mother, "I must have forgotten my book at the stand. I am going to rush back and grab it. I will only be gone shortly."<br><br>Before her mother could argue she was out the door. Quickly she made her way towards the gardens. With in it seemed as if only a few people remained. Sitting on the fountain side she waited.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 09:31:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				King Aisal had little problems leaving the castle. After all, he was royalty, no one would question it if he left the castle at an uncommon time. Nevertheless, he though it unwise to exit through any of the main exits, as people would undoubtedly ask questions about this. Fortunately his chambers had a hidden exit built in, leading outside the castle. An exit known only by him, even Toral was oblivious about it, though he probably suspected there was one.<br><br>After leaving he quickly hurried to the gardens, and had no trouble finding the young girl, the red color of her hair enhanced even further by the slowly setting sun's light. He himself had dressed in more simple clothes in order to stand out less, though they were still fairly sophisticated. Still, people would have no trouble recognising him if they looked right.<br><br>"You came," he said softly, approaching the fountain, "It is good to see you again.."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 16:47:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking up she smiled, allowing the full shock of the king being the one who called her to this place hide behind it. "It's not often you turn down royalty when they request a meeting with you, no matter what the reason you think it might be."<br><br>Standing up she moved closer to him knowing that know matter were you went ears were opened. Her eyes looked up to meet his. She debated on finding out the reason first, or if she just wanted to tell him that she was completely uninterested in him. Not that he was amazing looking or rich but because even if he were the one to press a relationship she would still be beheaded for it, and not even he could stop it.<br><br>"If my mother knew where I was right now, she would be having the biggest celebration known to man-kind." Emberly said softly she meeting his eyes, the shock already gone, and her smile becoming a little one.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 19:02:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aisal smiled back at her, relieved that she did not start off their meeting by something like screaming, scolding, or running away. Still, he could only guess what thoughts went on behind that pretty smile, those lovely eyes. "Maybe. It's a good thing she does not know then. She shouldn't be wasting her energy on that, I'm not that special..."<br><br><em>But you are</em>, a little voice whispered to him - his own voice, <em>you're the bloody king! Royalty! Doesn't get much more special than that..!</em><br><br>"Well, ehm.. what I mean is," he continued, trying to correct himself, "Of course, I am the king, there's no denying that I guess. But beside of that, I am also still a man, a normal human being, with feelings, whims and emotions, just like everyone else."<br><br><em>But no whim as big as this one, </em>that same little voice said again.<br><br>"But I realise I've been impolite,"he continued, "This is the second time we meet already, and not once have I asked for your name yet..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 01:24:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Beginning to wonder into the garden slowly she looked over her shoulder at him. Her goal was to lead him away from the dwindling crowd in to a more private area. "What does my name have to do with any thing. It will not change why you have call me here tonight, will it?"<br><br>Her eyes looked in front of her and she began to ponder what she was doing. Leading the King into a private area could be the stupidest thing she could ever do. If he were not to return home tonight they would know she was the last one with him, and of course she would be accused of whatever happened to him. <br><br>Once inside the outer maze like hedge that surrounded the entire garden she turned and looked at him again. "However since you asked so kindly. Emberly Elcasaway."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 10:20:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"A nice and beautiful name, to match those deep green eyes," he replied, not taking his eyes off her face, "But I should desist, or you'll think of me as being little more than being a king of flirts."<br><br>Then again, it was probably too late for that anyway, he realised, even though he wasn't sure whether or not she shared that opinion. Still, the truth remained that he was taking some risks, and the risk of her turning him down was the least of those.<br><br>"So, Emberly Elcasaway," he continued, envelopping her hand with both of his, both to feel her softness and to warm it, "Tell me more about the girl behind the name. What made you decide to accept my aide's invitation.. or at least, I hope he brought it as an invitation.."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 22:26:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes watching his hands as he took her hands. It was like watching some pre-written story play out in front of her. The king falls for a peasant. It was just a story of course not something that could possibly happen. Of course here she stood her hands in his. Slowly her eyes moved to meet his.<br><br>"This is a very public place, dear King, being caught like this could result in both of our deaths. Am I truly worth the risk?" Her voice was soft as she spoke looking into his eyes. <br><br>Taking a deep breath in she sighed. "Answer my question first and then I will gladly tell you what you want to know."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 07:07:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He sighed softly. Of course the risk was great, he knew that well - he hoped all of this would never come out, but he knew that the chances of that weren't too great; he hoped on gaining support, that all those years of being 'the popular king' wouldn't be in vain, but in reality, anything could happen. He would rather not think about it, but it was silly to neglect it as well. Still, he would not tell her all that, as it would probably partially come across as arrogance.<br><br>"I am here to find that out, to find out more about the girl behind the pretty appearance," he replied softly, then added with a silly grin, "heck, for all I know you would have to interest at all, or already have a boyfriend."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 06:53:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaking her head she smiled softly. "I have no courtiers at this time. My mother has had this weird thought since I was little that a King had his eye on me. Will not allow me to see another man at all, however my father has made several deals of my marriage. I don't think you could afford to out bid a king."<br><br>A playful smile trailed on her lips as she continued to look at him, "You did answer my question for the most part, so I suppose I could attempt to answer yours. <br><br>"I was raised a very normal life, you know out on a farm. Started going to the market with my mother when I was about 5 or 6. That when my mother swore that I at the little age caught the eye of the prince who became a very handsome and kind king. You may know him yourself." Her smile still playing lightly on her lips.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 07:18:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I might. He sounds like a very amazing man," he grinned, moving a little closer without even realising it himself, "But I suppose you do tend to stand out in crowds, in good ways of course. Though probably more as someone special than a lover at that age.. - but I suppose, as we grow older, our viewpoints change with us.."<br><br>He smiled again, raising his free hand to her face, softly stroking her cheek with the back of his finger. "What about you, how do your viewpoints change..?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 03:44:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Goosebumps raised across her skin as he fingers ran along her cheek. She sighed heavily and smiled. "My view points have not changed. I knew no matter what you may have felt for me it could never be true, and even standing this close to you, your hands on mine, I know full well it's still is not possible."<br><br>Her eyes looked around the area, they were perfectly alone now. The soft chatter of distance voice was almost gone and it left the air around them a little tense. There was nothing that could stop them now, at this moment. No one was around. Licking her lips her eyes darted down to the ground.<br><br>"Why me?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 07:06:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not sure myself," he replied, "I can talk about politics, about the internal constructions of running a country but this.. this I can't explain, I guess."<br><br>He looked away, briefly. The Gardens were beginning to grow quiet, not many tended to seek out these places at this time, not many.. except for people who wanted to be alone and lovers. "I've been drawn to you in a way I don't understand myself," he whispered as he stepped a little closer, beginning to slide his arms around her, both to warm her and because he wanted to hold her closer, "In different ways, innocent at first.. but lately, so strongly that I couldn't ignore it any longer.."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 14:51:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes fought to stay on the ground. She didn't want to meet his eyes, and as his arms wrapped around her she wanted to pull away to run. Her mother would come looking for her soon but she couldn't leave. Something inside herself held her there in that spot and allowed her body closer to his as his arms tried to warm her.<br><br>Smiling weakly and pushing her eyebrows together she looked to him, unsure of herself. "Give me one reasons of why are lives are worth both of this. I need something to think upon or I am going to run."<br><br>In the end she figured being honest with him was the best. If he knew the reasons for her questions perhaps he would try a little harder to answer them. She didn't want to run, but she needed to keep her mind of the impending doom that could be hanging over them if they were not careful.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 07:16:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"The idea alone is enough to think upon," he said, staring back at the determination on her face, "I am a king, there are princesses, noble women, who would give their body, estate, everything, if I want it so. Yet I find myself embracing the one women whom I cannot ask this of, putting us both at risk."<br><br>He knew what could happen to them, to both of them; while in his case, death wasn't the only option, it was an option nonetheless, but the thought of her being put to death weighed just as heavily to him. <br><br>"I can raise one to nobility," he whispered, "But these take time, much time, and are not without risk - mainly for me at this point, reputationwise. It usually needs a bigger reason than love, but it can be done.. in time.." he squeezed her body briefly in a tighter hug, still holding her close, before relaxing again.&nbsp; "I hope you won't run.."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 15:04:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Biting her lower lip she nodded softly moving her arms slowly up and around his neck. "I am not going to run unless I have to." Her eyes looked over his face and she was serious. Softly she leaned in to him and pressed her lips to his. It was a light kiss and only last a few moments. Quickly she pulled away her eyes darting to look down to the ground, embarrassed, realizing she should have allowed him to make the move.<br><br>Many thoughts ran through her head as she waited for a reaction from him. Could he really raise her to nobility? Would that include her family or just her? In truth she hope it was just her, well her and her&nbsp; father. That was beyond the point. Still she couldn't help but think it all over.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 07:04:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His breath halted momentarily when he felt his lips against hers, a rush of warmth coursing through her. He had not expected her to be so bold, and he had not expected to experience such a light kiss so heavily. Softly, he whispered her name as if to verify that she was really here.<br><br>There was no turning back now, nor did he want to.. he only desired to go forward. Smiling, his hand slid across her cheek, fingers caressing soft skin before cupping her chin, raising her head slightly. Without words he leaned in, pressing his lips against hers, returning the kiss given, gently and light first, before his tongue teasingly brushed her lips, seeking access to the passion that burned behind them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 15:26:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The shock of his kiss, went away quickly. Her eyes closed and her arms tightened around his neck pulling herself closer to him. Lightly her lips parted at his teasing tongue, and hers met his slightly eager as her tongue moved to brush against his. Softly her fingers wrapped into the hair on his neck. <br><br>After a moment longer she pulled back from him, her eyes looked up to him. "Do you have some where more private? Believe me, neither of us wants what my mother is going to do if she finds us." It was true, her mother would allow every one in this village and at least three villages over would know.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 07:12:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled. Even in a moment of passion, she was still keeping a level head, thinking ahead, and it pleased him. "Come with me," he whispered.<br><br>Taking her hand, he guided her through the gardens, probably knowing them better than most citizens, given their history. They passed the fountain again, though it was still quiet with not a soul in sight, though Aisal realised that could change just as easily, depending on who would have an interest or need in visiting the gardens at the late hour.<br><br>Finally they arrived at a small house, half hidden by trees and bushes, yet still accessible by a path that ran between them, even though it was easily overlooked. Even though it did not seem in use, it seemed to be in good shape, and it looked like it was under regular maintenance. "King Bernius II had this little house built along with the gardens," he explained as he produced a key which fit the door's lock perfectly, "Apart from the maintenance crew, which works only by day, only the king has access to this little retreat."<br><br>Once inside, he gestured for her to follow, watching her, longing for her embrace once again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 15:11:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Following him through the gardens she suddenly became aware of what she was doing again. Her life was on the line and still she followed him wanting more of him. When they came upon the small house she smiled slightly, her eyes looking around to verify no one was there with them. The tiny house was beautiful and very well kept, and it had almost surprised her. She had noticed the house before but never thought much of it.<br><br>Once inside she did as asked and allowed him to lead her in, but not with out a little comment from her knowing it would catch his attention. "Right now I would fallow you into the depths of hell as long as I was with you in there."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 07:19:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled as he turned to face her again, her words sending a rush of warmth through his body, realising she was ready to risk it all at this point, as was he. "I hope it shall not come that far," he said, quickly stepping back towards her, sliding his arms around her again, yearning to feel her close to him another time, to watch her face up close again.<br><br>"Instead, I feel more like in heaven," he whispered as his lips were only inches away from hers. Finally he kissed her again, deeply, passionately, desiring for her, his hands roaming her back.. caressing, exploring, finally to rest on her behind.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 08:28:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The sudden closeness of him brought a rush of heat through her and her arms twisted around his neck pulling closer to him. When his lips touched hers her entire body cave into his melding into his. The feel of his hands at her back brought a light moan from her throat. She pulled back resting her forehead against his, breathing deeply. <br><br>"A heaven in disguise." She whispered her eyes closed. It took her only moments before she regain enough to let her lips brush against his again, ready for more.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 15:40:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The feel of her soft lips was more than enough to stimulate him even further, meeting them with a kiss of his own, slow, deep, and passionate, while his body remained against hers, his hands running over her, while he could feel himself getting more aroused and, seeing as he was pressed against her, he was certain she could feel so as well. For a moment he lingered, should he go for what he wanted, what his body now yearned for, or hold back longer, and take caution.<br><br>"Emberly.." he whispered after their kiss ended, only the prelude to another long kiss, his hand sliding back up, this time exploring her front, moving over her belly and higher, gently cupping her breast, softly caressing and kneading it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 17:07:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her body shivered as his hands continued to move over her. Her lips continued to work with his. She could feel every ounce of him, and it only brought more heat over her. Knowing that he wanted her as much as her body wanted him brought blush to her face. Her hands slid down his shoulders and to his chest, pulling lightly at the cloth that covered it.<br><br>Softly she moved her lips to his ear smiling warmly. "Take me, I am yours."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 19:37:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled at her words, a wave of warmth coursing through her, increasing his desire for her even more. There was no need for her to repeat herself, and he kissed her again, holding her close just a moment more before stepping back just a little, but only to undo his own shirt, revealing his own bare chest to her.<br><br>Within moments he had pressed himself against her again, eager for her kiss, his lips locked with hers while his hand slid under her dress, only to slide back up her leg towards her warmest spot. "I can't wait to feel you,"he whispered, obviously not referring to the caresses he was giving now. <br><br>His breathing increased as he gently pushed her back, against the wall, again kissing, his hands still touching her, exploring.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>27-02-2010, 02:09:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes took in his chest, blush rising to her face, but it didn't last long as he took her into his arms again. As his hand trailed her leg it brought a soft shudder from her body, but her lips stayed with his as pushed her against the wall, and suddenly she was his completely. She would bow to his every whim. <br><br>The leg that his hand moved over, nearly hitting that one spot no one before him had touched, she moved to draping it softly over his hip, pressing her lower body pressing against, still leaving room for his hands to roam. Her long skirt slide to rest on her hip.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>01-03-2010, 07:06:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His hand slid under her raised leg, supporting it, caressing it, before sliding higher, touching her, his hand pressing against and rubbing over her female spot, he himself breathing faster, eager to hear the sounds she would produce.<br><br>Still he kept his lips to hers, their kisses short but deep, passionate, a desire pulsing through him.<br><br>Then his rubbing hand slid under her other leg as well, raising it, wrapping it around him as he pressed her against the wall, holding her, feeling her body against his. "I think there might be a bed somewhere around here.." he smiled up at her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 14:57:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The soft touching over her brought a soft moan from her throat. It was light and delicate, and very hard to hear. Her breathing was heavy as he brought her other leg around his waist. Feeling as close as he was made her shudder as well as have the thought of dropping her skirt to feel him completely.<br><br>"I am knew at this," She whispered softly, her breath a light pant as she did, "Do with me what ever you would like."<br><br>Honestly she didn't care where it was done. From her understanding this was going hurt for her, she had never had sex before. However she wanted him, and she didn't care how.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 19:00:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded softly, understanding her words. "I will be gentle with you," he whispered, keeping his voice soft as if the walls themselves had ears, keeping her wrapped around him as he carried her across the room. Fortunately the door to the adjourning room was half open, saving him some extra effort as he walked in, indeed finding a bed there. It hadn't been made recently, as one never knew when someone would stay here -hardly ever- but the sheets were still clean, and that's what mattered. <br><br>He let her slide down onto the bed, before settling next to her as well. He spent no further words on it as he brought his lips to hers again, kissing her deeply another time while his hand rested on her chest, kneading her breast slowly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>03-03-2010, 05:39:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A soft smile came to her face as he whispered to her. Her eyes watched his face carefully as he moved her to the bed, and a soft heat raised goose bumps as he allowed her to lay on the bed. Several thoughts ran through her head as his lips met hers again. Was the what she truly wanted, and if not did she have much of a choice? Of course she didn't ask out loud instead her hand went to his chest, her fingers exploring.<br><br>Pulling away from the kiss she leaned in and kissed his neck. It was gentle and soft, but the feel of his skin against her lips brought another smile as her eyes rolled up to meet his.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>04-03-2010, 07:11:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A soft gasp escaped his lips as he felt her touch against his neck, staring into her eyes, smiling. All doubts he had were brushed aside by the desire that washed over him, he was sure what he wanted now.<br><br>His lips found hers again briefly before he sat next to her, watching her, as he began to unbutton his shirt, smiling down at her without words, revealing his bare chest to him. Casting his shirt aside, he took her hand loosely in hers, bringing it to his chest, wanting to feel her touch. "An absolute redhaired beauty," he whispered in approval as his hand slid under her skirt again, rubbing directly over her undies.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>04-03-2010, 15:03:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gave a soft smile coming sit on her knees her hands sliding over his chest. Taking a deep breath in she moved closer to him. As his hand rubbed softly another moan filled the air. Her eyes closed as a light pleasure ran through her body, her hand moving to undo the back of her skirt. The draw string in the waist of the waist of the skirt loosened allowing the skirt to fall around her knees in a pile on the bed.<br><br>Now just about naked before him she took a shaking breath in and smiling before leaning into him her lips meeting his hungry for his kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>05-03-2010, 07:18:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled, watching her unveil herself to, barely having time to view the beauty exposed before he felt her kiss again, returning it deeply, his eyes closed to savor it more. As their lips met, his hand found her body again, envelopping her breast, kneading it, while his other rested on her backside, supporting her.<br><br>He held her for a moment longer, not taking off his pants just yet, while he brought his face lower, first kissing her neck and shoulder before his lips found her other breast, wrapping around her nipple, the tip of his tongue encircling it, tasting it.<br><br>His mind was filled with compliments to serve her, but instead he held them all in, instead worshipping her body with his touch, by giving it pleasure, while his own erection pressed against his pants, eager to be released and claim her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 23:48:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The feel of his lips a long her neck force her to catch her breath. This entire experience was new to her, as it would have ruined any courtship that she may have had if she had been in this position before, and even with her family on the line she allowed him to continued want more. Heat rose through her as she drew a long breath in feeling his lips over her nipple, his tongue circling it.<br><br>One of her hand slide up to the back of his neck, entwining in his hair, lightly playing. Her lips pressed against his forehead lightly as he continued.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>08-03-2010, 07:12:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He continued a while longer, enjoying her touch, giving the other breast equal attention before he moved up, back to her lips again, kissing her deeply without words.<br><br>"Are you ready..?" he whispered with a soft smile, moving back a little, never taking his eyes off her as he began to unbutton his pants, removing them to show to her that he himself was indeed pretty much ready.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 00:55:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled softly at him and nodded lightly. Her eyes watched as he finished undress. A slight fear ran through her not completely sure if she was ready or not, but she wasn't going to deny him now. Slowly she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him to her as she lean back. Her lips pressed against his ear kissing lightly.<br><br>"Yes I am." She whispered quietly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 06:56:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled as she whispered. He had been doubting this decision to chase after her several times, yet at this moment, whether it was hormones or something else, something more, he was without doubt and more certain of his decision than anything else.<br><br>Kissing her softly as he slid down her underwear, his last barrier, his last delay, he knew he would wait no longer. Without words he guided himself towards her entrance and then, accompanied by a soft moan of approval, he pressed himself slowly inside, feeling her warmth surrounding him.<br><br>" Em.."&nbsp; was all he whispered, smiling down as he began to move against her, slowly, working up a steady rhythm, desiring her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>15-03-2010, 01:54:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking a deep breath in she felt a soft pain run through her. As he began to work a steady rhythm it she closed her eyes, her finger nails gripping at the bedding. She tried her hardest to focus on the soft pleasure she could feel on the other side of the pain. A soft moan crept for her lips as light tears began at her eyes. Her legs moved to wrap around his waist, in a comforting attempt to let him know she was still okay with it all, even as her hands remained tangled in the sheets. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>16-03-2010, 07:57:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He continued to keep a slow, steady rhythm while he moved inside her, even though his instincts urged him on to go faster, wilder. At the same time the slow pace was increasing his excitement, his breathing quickening slightly. He felt her legs slowly slide around him, making him again fully realise the pretty young girl he had below him. "How tight.." was all he whispered, his lips brushing softly over the base of her neck, biting lightly into her shoulder. All the risk involved mattered little to him now, he wanted this girl, in every sense possible, and he would not let her go if he could help it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>16-03-2010, 17:07:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The pain began to receeded and a soft pleasure began to take over causing her breath to quicken. Her hands moved to his back her nails digging into his back. She wanted him to move a little faster and little harder but she was afraid it would begin to hurt again. She leaned in and kissed his shoulder. "Faster, please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>belsammael</strong> on <strong>16-03-2010, 20:26:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He groaned softly, feeling her nails, hearing her words, both of them exciting him even further. Finding her lips, he kissed her again deeply while he slowly pressed himself against her, deeper inside. Waiting one moment more, he held back no longer, supporting himself with his arms as he gave in to instinct, beginning to thrust into her harder, faster, his whole body aching for the release that was already beginning to slowly build within him. He smiled down at her, panting, moaning, watching her body and face respond to his thrusts..
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Forbidden Romance (Piercer &amp; Belsammael)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Piercer</strong> on <strong>19-03-2010, 19:00:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her lips meet his eagerly and excitedly wanting and ready for more as she felt him press deeper inside her. She could feel the soft twinge of pleasure through her body. Her eyes meet his as he prepared to meet her request. In the back of her mind she prepared herself for the pain that could come. With first harder thrust the pain over took her body and her eyes closed as she let out a thick her moan. A soft pleasure remained in the back as he continued her back arching softly in pain. Taking in a deep breath focused on the pleasure wanting, hoping to feel only that. Slowly with each thrust the pain slowly thinned to pleasure, leaving her breathless. Leaning into she bite his shoulder lightly, still focusing on the pleasure that was building with in her.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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