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Dec 31, 2013 12:20PM
"Hmmm. Well, he is officially the older of us two, by twelve minutes, but he's not in as much of a position to lead as I am. He doesn't care much about the wellness of our country, nor does he have much interest in being king. He's in it for the perks of royalty, yes, but not for the responsibilities." Lucas shrugged. "Why? Would you prefer Matthew being king so you could marry him instead?" He teased.
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Lena smiled though it looked forced, "I don't want to marry anyone" she replied, taking the safest route out of this situation. "I'm going to go to my room for a while" she told him, wanting to stop the moment from getting more awkward then it really was. She got up, and straightened Ger dress, moving her long, silky hair around her neck because of the heat. She didn't need help, untying this dress of course as that was the reason she'd picked. "I'll see you at lunch?" she asked already out the door, and heading to her room.
"Hm? Oh, yeah. Sorry. See you at lunch, then, Lena." Lucas called after her. He buried his face I his hands. Ugh, why did he bring up the topic of marriage? He was just messing around, but still, he knew how sensitive girls were, and he understood how she could be sensitive too, towards his comment. Lucas grumbled to himself and pushed himself up. He walked around the library and extracted a thick novel off one of the higher shelves. He decided to occupy his mind and free time by reading this instead of thinking about Lena.
((( Yay you're on?? =D yayayayyay )))Lena honestly felt bad about leaving Lucas behind he was just there to give her company and make her feel better, wasn't he? Instead of going back to her room, as she'd told Lucas she wandered into the Garden. It was actually a mistake at first, she was lost, but then she decided to stay there. She aimlessly walked through the trees, and flowers and sat down on a bench next to a huge pond, with fishes of various colours and trees surrounding her. This place was beautiful, why hadn't she come here before?
Someone behind her cleared his throat. "Ahem. Mind if I join you here?" The voice asked kindly. Not waiting for a response, Matthew slid onto the bench next to Lena. So many things he wanted to say to her, but he couldn't get the words out the way he wanted to. He leaned forwards with his elbows propped up on his knees and stared ahead silently. He bit his lip nervously, trying to think of what to say. That was, if Lena wasn't going to get up and walk away, first. He had practiced all this morning in the mirror for her, but it was different now. He was at a loss for words.
Lena jumped when she heard a voice, and assumed it was Matthew. She turned around, an apology at the tip of jet tongue when she saw it was actually Matthew. They sounded so alike. She turned away from him, and shifted further away from where he was sitting beside her as well. Maybe if she ignored the whole, I tried to rape you thing it would go away? She didn't reply to him, not that she had anything to say anyway and sat twirling a daiay between her fingers.
Matthew swallowed hard and chewed the inside of his cheek. Apologizing was never easy for him, nor what it ever something he had ever bothered doing. He ran a hand through his dark hair and exhaled slowly, then slightly turned his head towards Lena. "Look, Lena. I- I- I'm sorry about what occurred last night. What I did to you. I understand my actions are inexcusable, and an apology definitely won't make up for what I..." He paused and gulped, then lowered his voice. "For what I did to you. But I want you to know that I truly am sorry and you have my sincerest condolences. I can understand if you decide you won't to never have anything to do with me, but the least I'd like is your forgiveness. It would mean so much to me, if you could consider forgiving my atrocious behavior." He bowed his head sullenly.
Lena sighed, she knew this would time would come. Where he'd apologise, and she'd have the awkward decision of either denying it, and letting him go or accepting it, and giving him another chance. She honestly didn't know what to do, so she decided to answer with a question of her own. "Why'd you do it? You have girls on your doorstep every night. You even have somebody you lo-" she stopped not exactly wanting to say love. "Love who'd want you, why me?" she shrugged and went with love afterall. It was true, she was sure Matthew loved her, and didn't even like Lena. "You don't even like me" she added, quieter and this was more to herself than him anyway. Though she knew he'd heard her.
I- I'm not sure." Matthew stammered. "I kept and still continue to ask myself the same thing. I wasn't thinking straight, and I didn't mean to hurt you. I mean, sure, I have plenty of girls ready for me if I ever want them but..." he trailed off. "Sorry. That probably sounded cocky. I didn't mean for it to come out like that. But Lena, even with all of those women, none of them, nor all of them put together could ever equal up to you. I really do like you. A lot. That's why I had to apologize to you and desperately wanted to make it right with you." he peeked at her to see how she was taking this. "You don't have to answer to my apology right away, of course. You can take your time to think it through."
Lena sighed, didn't everybody make mistakes? Yes, what he did to her was unspeakable of, and pathetic but he didn't even go all the way? Did that make it better? No. It didn't. But if she ignored Matthew her stay here would be a lot more boring, and the Kings would start asking questions. For the safety of her kingdom, and her own sanity she would forgive. She sighed, took a deep breath and turned around to him. "I honestly don't know what to tell you, what I do know is things might never be the same between us but I don't want to lose you" she said, the last part quieter than the rest. She leaned in for a hug.
Matthew's eyes widened in surprise, then he smiled broadly. "So you're not rejecting my apology yet, then?" He asked hopefully. He hesitated, watching Lena before leaning in to meet her in a warm embrace. That had to be a good sign, at least, if she was willing to make physical contact with him despite the unfriendly physical contact he had imposed upon her just hours before. Matthew nuzzled his face in her hair, inhaling deeply. She smelled good, and he smiled slightly. "Well, that's good to hear. Because I don't want to lose you, either." Matthew whispered in Lena's ear.
"Not yet" Lena replied, laughing against his shoulder. His shirt was soft, and pressed her face into it. She'd missed him. She finally pulled away and out of habit sat a little away from him. Not realising what she'd done, she stared at flower. She suddenly remembered meeting Phoenix and turned to face Matthew again, "What about your girlfriend?" she asked him annoyed. He couldn't roll about on the ground with her, and then come apologise to her later. That's not how it worked. She knew she looked extremely ticked off and she crossed her hands over her chest and leaned further away from him. Nope, maybe that apology wasn't good enough. ((( Sorry short reply )))
(( Sorry to be a jerk and ruin this bit sabreena can you, like post on our thread... please((
((( I lost the link can you send it? Pweeese? )))
(( Onyx do you think you can delete your comments in here please? ))Matthew's expression of elation changed to one of perplexity. "What?" he asked. "I swear, what is it with girls? One moment you're all lovey- dovey, and the next you're as cold as friggin' Antarctica or something. Somehow you just went from hugging me to complete isolation and irritancy. What about Phoenix? Does that really matter right now? The fact that you're bringing this up now... it's completely irrelevant." he crossed his arms over his chest childishly and returned the same hostility towards Lena as she was showing towards him. "I mean, yeah, Phoenix is my girlfriend, if you want to call her that. But you know, as well as I do and everyone else does that we can't really be, um, you know, together. The prince and a servant? Our relationship will go nowhere. We'd have to break up eventually, whether we were found out about or not. We have completely different positions here that aren't exactly compatible for each other. You should know, since you can't exactly be with Alex." he narrowed his eyes at Lena, his tone growing accusatory as he said the name Alex.
Lena narrowed her eyes at him, frowning. She leaned back against the tree that stood directly behind the bench they sat on, "What about Phoenix? Well the fact that she's your girlfriend means that nothing can happen between..." she trailed off but gestured to the space between them, "between us" she finished finally. "Which means you shouldn't be raping other people, or kissing either" she added, her anger growing by the second. "You know why I'm even considering Alex? Because he's mine. Not divided between me and some other girl." she got up straitening her short dress, trying to pull it down, so it covered at least till her knees. "And the same with Lucas" she added curtly before turning around and starting to walk away. She knew what she had said, had probably struck a nerve in him and she felt guilty and bad. Too late now she thought weakly.
Matthew clenched his jaw, a fire jumping behind his angry eyes. "Well well well, Lena. I didn't know you were such a slut." he returned her choleric gaze with one of his own, narrowing his eyes at her evenly. "First Alex, then Lucas, then me?" Matthew scoffed and shook his head mockingly. "What happened last night was certainly not rape. You were as into it as much as I was, only you wanted to be a tease, like the whore you are, and I got upset. Apparently I must have been really drunk and heavily intoxicated, or I would have never been that close with the likes of you." he looked her up and down scornfully, a condescending look on his face. "Eenie meenie, hm? Is this all just a game to you? When you don't get what you want- the pleasure that you want- from one of us, you switch to another guy? Well, count me out. Lucas can have you, for all I care. Hell, I'll even give him the throne if that means I won't get you. I'm done with you, Lena." he spat and stalked away, leaving no room for any objection or more argument. Matthew knew he was probably acting irrationally, but he didn't care. He could really be a hot head, and got really worked up about things that probably weren't even that relevant. Ugh! He went and gave her a sincere apology, something he never did to anyone, and she decided to start some nonsense and bring up Phoenix. Phoenix. Yeah, that's what he needed. He'd go visit her now.
Lena clenched her fists and remained quiet all throughout his little rant. There was nothing she could say, or do to make any of this better. She winced at the words, slut and whore. She couldn't believe he was actually saying those things to her. All she wanted to do was turn back around and continue the argument but she knew that wouldn't help anyone. After she knew he'd left she walked back into the castle, she knew her eyes were probably glistening with unshed tears, that she wouldn't ever let loose. She was walking back to her room when a guard stopped her, "Princess Lena" he said then bowed. Now that she saw him she knew he wasn't a guard, for one he didn't wear armour, and second he had her kingdom's crest on his chest. It was a fire, with a phoenix flying out of it surrounding by death and destruction. It was quiet beautiful really, but ironic. "I have unfortunate news," he continued, "And I wanted to tell you first" he gently took her by the arm and into a room and there he told her the most distressing news she'd ever heard. Her parents had died in an assassination, and she was to go back to her kingdom as the new Queen and calm down the people there. She stared at him dumb founded but then he continued to tell her that, Matthew, and Lucas would be accompanying her there according to the king. She leaned against the wall, sorrow overpowering every other emotion in her body.((( I'm such a plot twister omg I FEEL SO POWERFUL YAY )))
(( PLEASE FORGIVE ME OH MY GOSH DO YOU KNOW HOW TERRIBLE I FEEL SORRY FOR LEAVING YOU HANGING FOR A FEW WEEKS :C ))(( AND HOLY SHIZ LENA OHMIGOSH NOOOOOOOO WHY D': OK OK MATTHEW WILL MAKE NICE NOW ))
As Matthew made his way to his usual meeting spot with Phoenix, he tensed as he heard soft footsteps behind him. He inhaled deeply, collecting as much patience and self- restraint to not say or do anything else to Lena, since he assumed that was who it was coming up behind him and slowly spun around on his heels. Matthew's eyes widened in surprise as he realized it wasn't Lena, but rather an informant, who, apparently, was here to bring him news. His expression of confusion quickly transferred to one of suspicion and an annoyed look danced across his face.
"And to what do I owe this pleasure?" Mathew asked sardonically before the informant reached him, but his voice faltered as he observed the grim look on the informant's face.
"My lord." he humbly bowed. "I have been ordered to deliver to you some rather unpleasant news. There was some disturbance back in Princess Lena's country (sorry I forgot what it was called). To be specific, both her parents, the king and queen, were successfully assassinated. The whole country is devastated and they're requesting her back immediately as Queen, to replace her parents position. You and your brother Lucas are to return with her and keep her safe. Thus says the King." he bowed again and hurried away.
"What?!" Matthew exclaimed, outraged. He clenched his fists then unclenched them repetitively, taking long, deep breaths in and out to calm himself. What? How? When? Why? He was sure Lucas could take care of Lena himself, in more ways than regarding safety.
Once the informant and left, Lena and ran back to her room only to find all her clothes, and belongings already packed and probably stored in carriages, she'd be leaving this afternoon.She never had a moment to herself, between visiting the King and Queen, and collecting their condolences, and then sitting prey to sympathy. "Yes, thank you" she muttered to the man who now sat in front of her. Apparently, he was one of the Court Ministers, and he'd come to "make her feel better" as soon as he'd heard about the assasination. She detatched herself from the man's tight grip and wandered through the caste dismayed. It wasn't even as if she felt anything, she was numb, and she hadn't shed a tear since she'd first heard that morning. She was broken out of her reverie when she felt Alex's warm body press into her, and lift her into a tight hug. "I'm so sorry, Len" he whispered against her ear, his lips brushing her earlobe. "I wanted to come as soon as I heard, but I wasn't in the Kingdom and..." he trailed off, probably realising that either she understood, or wouldn't forgive him no mater how long he talked for.
"I understand, it's fine" she reassured quickly, and pulled back from the hug. They were in a lone part, probably the maid's old quarters, before they were abandoned, she had no idea how they'd gotten here. She was just about to ask him how he'd found her, when she felt his insistent lips on her own, and her back pressed against the wall with his soft hands on her waist. She kissed him back with all that she had, trying to explain what she was feeling on the inside right now. As usual, the kiss led to something more inappropreite and Lena had enough self restraint to stop them from going to far.
Alex had his shirt off, and Lena was in her slip on the hay, "Alex..." she murmured brushing his hair off his face. "We can't" she added getting up.
"I know" Alex sighed, buttoning his shirt again, as she put on her dress, she could still feel his warm, soothing hands on her bare back travelling. "I feel worse" she muttered and Alex groaned. They'd had a long fight just a few minutes before the make out, about how she'd gotten her bruises. She'd honestly told him, and he'd completely lost it, bloodthirsty. Only after he'd promised to let the whole situation go, did they continue.
((( Sorry, my keybord kind of broke after I spilled coke on it, and I haven't sent it to get fixed yet. So there are a lot of typos, and what not. )))
((no problemo it's fine))As he was walking back to his room, Matthew stumbled upon Lucas, who was clearly in a much better mood to this situation than he was himself.
"Why hello, brother." Lucas greeted cheerfully. Matthew was vexed as to why Lucas was in such high spirits, despite the gloomy air that had enveloped the castle at hearing of the death of Lena's country's king and queen. "Are you as excited for this trip as I am? I cannot believe I finally get the opportunity to leave this country and visit another one!"
Oh. Right. Matthew had forgotten that Lucas never had the opportunity to travel, and had resided in Topia all nineteen years of his life. That would explain his joyous state.
"My word, Lucas. You sound so childish. It's very unflattering. I would recommend you to try not to act like an overexcited little child and perhaps a tad bit jubilant, in case Princess Lena mistakes your eagerness for travelling to be euphoria of her parents' death. But yes, I am excited. Are you on your way to pack now?"
"I am. And I suppose you are as well?" Lucas inquired.
"Aye, that I am." Matthew agreed. "Well, I shall see you shortly. Now, now I will be off to prepare myself for this trip."
The two brothers smiled at each other, and departed back to their own rooms. Something stirred in Matthew's chest, and he felt more relaxed and happy, his heart seemingly lighter. Mayhap this trip wouldn't be so bad after all. Maybe he'd get the chance to right his wrongdoings to Lena. He'd find a way to apologize and make things right between them, he was sure.
Once he arrived at his room, Matthew got straight to packing his belongings; enough to keep him content for the few days they would be gone. He decided on a few more casual outfits, two bedtime wears, along with two fancier outfits. After he had obtained his clothing, he started for some accoutrements: a pocketful of currency, some blank paper to write or draw on along with a few writing utensils, and some of his favorite books.
((( It was my birthday on the 29th XD )))Finally, Lena had detached herself from Alex and had made her way back to her room.
"See you later" she murmured in his ear as they hugged outside her room.
"It'll be okay, Len" he replied stroking her hair, she knew he was trying his best to comfort her, it wasn't his kind of thing so she managed a smile for him.
"I'm fine, or I will be once everything settles down" she says sighing, she tried not to make her smile too forced.
She could feel him nodding, his slight stubble brushing against her ear. She pulls away, and retreats back into her room, giving Alex one last reassuring smile. She lets her hand maidens dress her for home, she honestly looked like a Queen now. She was wearing a white, lace dress that dragged on behind her. It left her shoulders bare, and had puffed up laced sleeves. On top of that she had a maroon silk drop, that gave her stark white dress some colour. It was perfect for a funeral, and an announcing. White for the funeral, and maroon to show her royalty. A white necklace that emphasized her pale complexion and her collar bones. Her hair was down up in curls, that cascaded down her shoulders, and framed her face. Her make up was fairly plain, with dark, smoky eyes and red lips she thought she looked perfect. She hoped she wouldn't cry and make the make up run.
She finally was escorted out, and into her carriage, supposedly the same one as Alex, Lucas, and Matthew she winced, this would not go well.
((( It looks a mix of these two dresses,
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(( happy belated birthday! My sister's was the 30th, hahaha. I'll reply later. I don't like typing longer comments on my iPad ))
(( oh my god no i wrote out a nice long reply to this when i was previously active but now it didn't send and noooo whyy but anyways my posts probably won't be as long or detailed since im stuck on my phone or iPad and i don't particularly favor being on either one of them ))"Princess?" Matthew stepped up behind Lena, walking slightly behind and to the left of her. His tone was somewhat cautious and apologetic, and he waited for her to answer. "I'd like a moment to speak with you privately, if you don't mind. Sooner rather than later, but I can understand if you're not too fond of the idea of associating with me, so I'll wait until you're ready." Stepping up to walk beside her, Matthew took a sideways glance at Lena. Something stirred inside of him; something that made him smile. God, she looks so beautiful right now. It's incredibly sad, this situation that she has to be in right now, but this vulnerable state she's in right now makes her shine even more than she usually does. Like a...
"...Goddess."
Matthew suddenly froze and his face flushed, embarrassed. He nervously shifted his jaw and moved forwards again to walk beside Lena, hoping she didn't hear it or possibly assume it was about her.
((( LOL I hate when that happens to me, I HATE IT. It's fine though. =) )))Lena stiffened when she heard Matthew's voice, "Of course, my lord" she replies formally. Not the time for emotions, not right now. If she let one out, she was afraid the dam would burst and she'd drown in her misery. She could feel his soft gaze on her, and she tried not to blush. She couldn't help but wondering what he thought of her. Goddess. The word repeated itself in her mind, a hundred times, a thousand times, a million times. Bouncing around in her head, trying to find it's way into her heart.
She blushed scarlet red, and tilted her head so he couldn't see. Maybe he was talking about someone else? But the thought was so tiny, it got pushed down under her joy.
(( OK FINALLY TRACK IS OVERI should be on more. I got my phone and iPad taken away, but hopefully this computer will stay working so I can get on Goodreads more. Sorry it's taking so long to reply. :( ))
The two young royals finally reached the carriage, and, attempting to be polite and gentlemanly, Matthew opened the carriage door for Lena, bowing and moving his hand up in a sweeping motion pointing inside the carriage. "My lady. After you." he said humbly, waiting until she had stepped inside. He slid into the seat beside her, silently admiring her dress. Actually, he was admiring her in general, more than the dress. Soon joining them was Lucas, who looked as regal as ever, dressed in all stark whites, adorned with golden tassels on the shoulders and a rich red cape. White was the traditional grieving color in their country, instead of the common black.
((( It's fine. Sorry I've been pestering you constantly about replying. I'm just losing interest in a lot of my rps lately and this is actually one of the only ones left which I like. )))Lena smiled politely and sat down knowing she'd be sandwiched between Matthew and Lucas. Sighing, she twirled one of her perfect curls around her finger awkwardly. She was just about to ask him what he wanted to talk to her about when Lucas walked in. "Matthe-" she was cut off as the door opened. Forcing a smile her these couldn't help but brighten at Lucas. He was the image of perfection, his outfit crisp and clean. He had a friendly air around him, the two brothers, Matthew and him were so unlike. Putting her feelings aside, she focused on her future. ((( Sorry it's so short. =( )))
(( omg rly same yohaha but seriously no it's fine and I'm legit this is the only roleplay I'm continuing since I've gotten back.
sorry to have kept you waiting so long. :c
and no you're fine; length doesn't really matter. ))
Lucas cleared his throat. "So, Lena..." he began awkwardly, not wanting to trigger an emotional response. He knew if he started a conversation with her, no matter how strong she may be, he should probably tread carefully around areas regarding her kingdom or her parents' unfortunate death. "How did you enjoy the stay here?" he winced inwardly, realize how lame he sounded.
Matthew turned his head towards Lena, the faintest trace of a smile on his face, hopeful, but it immediately vanished when she stopped herself as Lucas slipped inside the carriage and joined them. Looking perfect as always. Ugh. Of course. Leave it to Lucas to always screw things up.
(( so I started watching the Vampire Diaries and they're pretty good YAAAAAA ))
((( It's fine. I'm fine with the shortness. =) )))Lena rolled her eyes trying not to laugh, this was so awkward but so funny. "My stay here was a classic tragedy" she replied trying not to offend any of them. She was awfully tired and just wanted to sleep. She leaned against Lucas who looked soft, and closed her eyes sighing.
((( Can we skip to when they reach? )))
(( ughhhh fuck me I'm so sorry and even more sorrier if you're done with my crap. My stepmom took my keyboard to my computer and I just got back from New York for three weeks two days ago. :( I'm now working at my dad's office, and I scan documents into the computer, so I can at least roleplay here. Yeah, of course we can skip if you still want to waste your time with me. ))The carriage slowly rolled to a stop, and both brothers wasted no time to get out of the carriage, trying to beat the other at the chance to politely escort Lena out of the carriage. Each prince bowed slightly and offered their outstretched hands to her. Matthew, always the younger and more immature, screwed up his face at Lucas when he was sure Lena wasn't looking.
((( Hey, it's fine. I get that you're busy. I didn't come on GR myself much for the past two months. I'd love to continue this roleplay, but ONLY if you want to. Like seriously, if you're bored of it, or sick of it, or can't rp, whatever. I'd still love to , though. =) ))) Lena was starting to get out of the carriage when she was forced to make an awkward discussion. She stares at the two, beautiful guys in front of her and sighs not wanting to offend either of them. Finally she smiles coming up with a solution. She steps down gracefully without taking either of their hands, independence at it's finest she thought. Not wanting to hurt either of their feelings she murmurs her thanks.
Lena straightens up, and faces ahead. Her two helpers, by her side. Up ahead was her future, her past, and her present. The giant castle loomed above them all, with vast and beautiful gardens surrounding it. Fountains of various sizes, trees, and flowers. Bushes full of fruits and flowers. It all looked so beautiful. The path to the castle was decorated with a gold carpet, the royal colour of their country with soldiers lining it on either side. Beyond that, crowds stood in await of their future Queen.
Lena started walking and was met with solemn greetings, and the customary welcome. The crowds seemed anxious, and sullen. The country was in mourning.
(( Yes!! I really enjoy this role play and regret not being active as much. I'd love to continue it! ))Matthew stared after Lena as she gracefully turned down both of the brothers. The faintest hint of a smile played on his lips and he headed after her, flanking her on the right with Lucas on her left. He wiped his face void of emotion as he glanced around the castle. Matthew was certainly in awe of the kingdom, but felt it out of place to show anything other than sorrow under the circumstances.
Lucas blinked, twice, in surprise at being passed up, but the fact that it wasn't just him, but his brother Matthew as well slightly compemsated for that fact. He gently shut the door to the carriage and strode up behind Lena, keeping his pace in sync with hers. He allowed himself the privilege to glance down at her a few times, never getting over how beautiful she was. Strong, too. And not just physically. She was incredibly strong for having to take over this responsibility, and by herself, as well. A woman. He knew she'd do quite well.
((( So, how are you? ))) Lena was led through a series of customs, the honarary flag raising and the tour of the grounds. She was given the schedule of the evening and then had to witness it. The royal crowning, the dinner, the interviews and she went through all of it with a smile on her face and enthusiasm in her voice. She was the Queen after all, she had to be strong for her country. For her parents.
Finally, the evening had come to it's last event. The big coronation dance. The gianormas ballroom was full of waiters with wine glasses, beautiful dresses, and fine tailored suits. Lena stood at the front of the room, Alex at her side. One of the court advisers came up to congratulate her. "Now that you're Queen, it's time for you to choose your willing partner, Your Royal Highness" he said bowing slightly. Lena stiffened and glanced quickly at the three guys who were more than willing. She laughed dryly, and that was her answer.
(( Ooh ooh can I make a plot twist? Like, her parents weren't just murdered. They were murdered by a powerful group who want to take over the kingdom and they try to kidnap Lena as well? ))Lucas almost choked. Matthew stood there with a smug look on his face.
No way. Lucas thought. Okay, okay, he knew that she would need a king eventually, but now?! After all she's been through, and they're pressuring her into it right now?! The thought was absurd. As much as he wanted Lena-- or, more formally now know as, Queen Lena-- to choose him, he certainly didn't expect her to.
Matthew stared at Lena expectantly. Certainly she didn't desire his uptight brother. He wouldn't be any fun. As for her side man-- Alex, was it?-- it would not be a very sensible decision. The only thing that would work for them was their love. He didn't offer much else. He didn't even have a kingdom. Meanwhile, if she chose him, she would have fun and the benefit of their kingdoms as allies.
((( OMG yes! That sounds awesome! ))) The Minister gave her a knowing look, and walked away. Lena took a deep breath and glanced at Alex who had a far off look on his face. Sighing she stepped forward trying to shake off the claustrophobic feeling that was threatening to take over. "Anybody want to dance?" She asked the guys behind her, turning in a sweeping fashion. She really wasn't in the mood, but dancing always brightened her up. Hopefully it wouldn't fail her.
(( yay! I always enjoy a plot twist or a little action. c: ))"Milady." Matthew said, bowing deeply. He straightened himself up and offered his hand to Lena. He knew he'd be lucky if she accepted. He just wanted to right things between them.
Lucas almost scoffed. He didn't really expect Lena to engage in any sort of physical contact or activity with him after what he had previously done to her, did he?
"What do you think of Matthew?" Lucas whispered surreptitiously to Alex who was standing right beside him.
Lena looked at Matthew, his eyes seemed hopeful. Something she didn't want to crush, just yet. She took his hand delicately, and smiled as he took her onto the dance floor. She glanced at Lucas before she left, trying to figure out his expression. Alex groaned, "I think he succeeds his reputation as being an arrogant arse" he says, watching Lena and Matthew with the acuteness of an eagle. "He doesn't deserve Lena, and he needs to keep his hands off her" he adds getting grumpier.
Lucas nodded and chuckled. "So, you and Lena. You're very close, I take it. How long have you guys been, ah, together? How did you meet? Or, is that too personal of a question? Excuse me, I'm sorry."Matthew interlaced his fingers with Lena's staring at her almost intensely, captivated by her beauty. She never ceased to amaze him, and he never got tired of looking at her.
"Princess, I, ah, mean Queen Lena..." Matthew began, but he never got the chance to finish, as he was cut off by a loud racquet. Confused, he looked around him and saw four black, shady characters descend from the ceiling above them by ropes. Two of them roughly grabbed Lena and were immediately started to be pulled back up. Two more made their way down, and threatened anyone who challenged their plan to abduct the princess.
"Lena!" Matthew shouted.
(( sorry if that doesn't make any sense. I wasn't sure how they should kidnap her I dunno I dunno I dunno I dunno ))
Alex rolled his eyes, "Ha, don't worry. We were brought up together, my country was destroyed when I was young-" he was cut off by a loud noice. He looked around him alarmed and saw the assasins. "Lena!" He called out, dashing forward hoping to catch her before they stole her away. He was blocked by one of the men in black and he pulled his arm back to punch the guy but he was stopped by another one. Lena was just starting to enjoy herself when she was pulled back. Two guys surrounded her in masks, each one took one arm and pulled her. "Get off!" She protested trying to pull away but her dress didn't allow much movement. She tried to elbows one of them but received a sharp elbow to the back. She closed her eyes for a second, she didn't want to die. Her country needed her, "where are you taking me?" She asked surprised her voice sounded so sure and smooth.
((( LOL don't worry. Sounds fine. Just wondering, what time period is this taking place in? A future where they've gone back to anarchy, or a different world in total? )))
(( shoot man, I dunno. I always thought it was in the past but I guess their plan of attack doesn't really make much sense then, does it? Anyways, sorry but I'll reply soon. Gtg rn. ))
((( Ah, doesn't matter. It could be a futuristic tale that takes place in a different world that's more past-y? Idk. Okay, don't worry. =)))
(( ooh, okay. Sounds good to me. ))"Shut up." One of them snapped. "You don't get to ask any questions around here. And if you want to stay in one piece, and want to see your country stay in one piece as well, I suggest you do what we say." Somehow the black cloaked, masked figures had made it up into the ceiling. They moved forwards for some time, until the one who seemed to be the leader of this mission held a hand up and everyone else stopped. It tapped it's foot gently on the floor three times, then stomped, and the ceiling gave way. The opening was a perfect circle, like it had been planted there already.
"Ladies first." A gruff voice whispered in Lena's ear, then pushed her through the hole, following right after. Of course, they weren't free falling. Someone had attached an accessible rope for them to slide down.
Meanwhile, everyone else at the castle who had been there and witnessed the abduction of their newly coronated Queen flew into panic. All except Matthew, Lucas, and Alex.
"Alex." Lucas nudged him. "You know this country best. I suggest you should settle them down and try to take control. Make order or something, yeah? Matthew and I will go try to find Lena."
Lena complied, and followed after them. She was quiet until the guy asked her to jump down a hole. That made all of this way too real. Swallowing down her fear, she did as she was told though she knew if they were going to be doing more things like this she wouldn't be able to continue with her dress. "My dress" she muttered hoping somebody would hear, it had gotten stuck in one of sharp metals poking out near the base of where she'd landed. She tried to tear it free herself, but she couldn't and she really didn't want to rip it. Alex stared after her as she disappeared, not believing that she was really gone. He'd just gotten her back. He was still staring when Lucas nudged him, of course. Country first, he had to control them. Even though he didn't want to let Matthew and his brother go after Lena on their own, he knew that he was the only one capable of calming down this disaster struck country. He nods once to Lucas, before forcing himself to walk up to the stage like platform. "People of Illea, I need you all to calm down" he starts realising how bad that sounded. "I assure you, that Queen Lena will be brought back immediately, this is just a scare tactic they're using to break our country apart" he continues trying remain calm. It certainly helped that everybody was quieting down, and looking out to him. "This is an official lockdown, please make your way back to your houses and stay inside. Lock the doors, and windows. We will keep you all informed." He adds as a final touch, and almost as soon as the last word leaves his mouth everybody turns around and hurries out. One of the minister's rushes up to him and asks him for advice, and soon he's surrounding by officials trying to seek help. One even calls him King, sighing he obliges. He'd take care of Illea while Lena was away, then when she returned she's see how much he loved her and they could be together. Forever.
