A Heavy Hand [Oleander and Zelos88]
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				Title: <strong>A Heavy Hand [Oleander and Zelos88]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oleander</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 23:57:28</strong>
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				Inaria strode quietly through the palace halls. Her sisters were all going about their ways, laughing and cooing in the ears of the courtiers. All seven of the palace children were to attend this royal party, yet Inaria found herself drawn to the secluded gardens her mother once roamed. Long obsidian curls were pulled back into a swaying braid, laced with ribbons of the purest emerald silk. Skirts rode low on shapely hips and jingled with every step. Bare feet caressed the smooth, wet grass beneath her. Carrying her closer to the fountain which lay in the centre of the spiraling maze. Slender wrists adorned with bangles of silver, matching circlette upon her brow, and bright green eyes peered out into the darkness. <br><br>Mother and father were hosting this party in honour of the birth of the first son, his twenty second year, and the announcement of his engagement a princess from further east. This had upset Inaria enough to leave the party.. she cherished her older brother dearly, he was her only friend. Now he was leaving her alone to face the perils of her emptiness.. for even behind these sheltered palace walls.. she could feel the warm, hot wind off the desert.. caressing her skin and calling her towards adventure. <br><br>Seating herself upon the edge of the fountain she dipped her hand into the cool waters and sighed. was this how she would spend her night.. alone and lingering outside of the great festivities? She glanced back towards the lively party.. oh.. what to do.. she should be happy for her brother.. but something still felt very off.. and thats when she recalled... she hadn't seen her father all night.. where was he? <br><br>Rising up she headed off towards the study... perhaps he was speaking with the english visitors.. those who had come to speak with him and his advisor.. those who seemed to ooze with evil.. just like that creepy sorcorer she'd seen once upon a time...<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Heavy Hand [Oleander and Zelos88]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Emperor Zelos</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 09:54:31</strong>
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				The advisor had always been a rather odd man but his immense amount of knowledge had placed him in a quite favorable position in the kingdom and granted him alot which most would never gain. He had acquired many books stored them and much more using money from the ruler all in hidden agendas he did not know about.<br><br>Zorcero looked at Inaria from a tower high up seeing her in the garden thinking to himself, he had always enjoyed her body and though she probably would be the most suitible one for his little devious plan, after all brother leaving that she loved so dearly would make a great excuse for her to run away in protestt o never be seen again. He grinned watching at her without her knowing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Heavy Hand [Oleander and Zelos88]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oleander</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 06:54:00</strong>
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				Inaria strode, with confident glide in her step towards the study, a gentle hand pressed against the door, and she listened in on the muffled voices behind it.. <br><br>"Now it's down to Inaria.. I'm afriad that poor girl will never marry if she carries on the way she is..."<br><br>"Sire.. fret not, we are certain she will suit finely with our prince."<br><br>"For the sake of this alliance I do hope so... come, perhaps we shall celebrate this evening in the name of my son and in the honour of this newly arranged marriage."<br><br>Inaria felt her heart skip a beat. An arranged marriage? But all the others married those whom they loved.. why was she to be pawned off like some piece? She pushed away from the door and stormed off towards her room. Tearing off her Sari and throwing it to the floor in the process. In her huff she began to let her mind wonder.. the thought of leaving for a poverish world seemed exciting.. a new adventure. That was it.. she would leave before they noticed she was missing..
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