Ms.Waddles & Resy

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Thanks! ^-^

I was thinking along the lines of some of these ideas or tv shows:
-Reign
-The Tudors
-Game of Thrones
-Either King or Queen has a secret affair with someone maybe four years younger?
Ex: Entertainer, Handmaiden, assassin, knight, etc
-King or Queen is bad/good and for the food of both of there kingdoms alongside the others they make a pact to get engaged first, married, etc
*One of them has a hard time with commitment
*Has a hard time controlling there sexual desires to later be pm'ed?

Just to name a few c:

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PLOT:
So a King perhaps marries a princess, who becomes his Queen, the engagement however was not for love but for pure political reasons such as uniting their kingdoms. King perhaps has a secret love affair with a beautiful handmaiden to the Queen or assassin pretending to be a dancer or singer, while the Queen, who chose her solitude, fines herself captivated by a dark knight who protects her?

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Or we can run on different storylines such as one is about a King and his Love

Another can be a different story

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I kind of like that plot. But what are your other ideas so we can pick and choose perhaps?

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My other idea is that princess fleas her kingdom when just before her coronation by her uncle, who tries to kill her and takes her mother as his wife. Perhaps, she decides to go to her enemies kingdom, to marry their prince, and regain her kingdom.

I have more if need be ideas

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I'm kind of liking the first plot and this one but I guess somewhat dark and yet somewhat light. I hope I don't sound too picky by that.

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Lol, well do we want a perfect mixture of the too or a contrast?

I have another plot:
A prince and a princess are forced into a betrothal, and they both despise each other and can barely tolerate being in the same room, but when they realize they both like to play human chess, they start a game that may be their undoing.

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That plot I'm definitely for sure on and the first one. I was thinking perfect mixture, but then again a plot that will keep you engaged not bored and just up and leave. I hate to see it happen and I feel bad when it does.

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Lol, so what part of the king and queen one do you want to do, the king or the other? and then we will do the third plot

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Sorry for the lateness! Perhaps assassin disguised as a dancer? Who would the assassin be working for? Like would she be working for herself or King/Queen?

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I think she would be working for the Queen, who to control her husband decides to dangle her assassin in front of him, that way she knows if she ever gave the word, her assassin would kill him in a natural way and she will reign Queen.

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Ah okay; now that makes more sense. But I like it. ^-^ What age range were you thinking for the King x Assassin? Or did you want to decide for the 3rd plot and go from there?

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I was thinking of making the king 27 or 28, so the assassin will probably be early 20s. As for the second, early 20s as well 19-23 kind of thing

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Okay I'll make the assassin 21-22ish? And for the prince did you want me to make him 23 and the girl be a year younger or two?

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That works quiet well! Yeah, that seems right, do we want to set this in Victorian? Medeval? Edwardian? Arthurian? Take your pick

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A mixture of Victorian/medieval? Maybe the clothing style is similar to Reign; Victorian, medieval, but has a modern twist so too speak?

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So a twisted fashion version of regency lol okay

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Yeah. Did you want me to create my characters first or did you want to?

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Lets just do it at the same time,

I generally like doing simple character format but if you prefer detail I can do that as well

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No it's fine and I'm already done. Did you want me to post first though?

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[ name ] King Charles Wentworth Kensington, the First
[ age ] 27
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[ name ] Princess Georgiana Maria Windsors
[ age ] 20
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ms. wαddlєs [ѕємι - нιαтυѕ] wrote: "No it's fine and I'm already done. Did you want me to post first though?"

First reply? yeah that would nice!

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Oo Henry And sure! ^-^ Where did you want me to start off with both of them?

[ name ] Keira Bella Côté
[ age ] 22
[ rank ] Assassin for Queen Camille Kensington
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[ name ] Prince Alexander Julian Bouchard
[ age ] 23
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Lovely characters! Hmm, how about we start at a festival where Keira can perform for the Royal Court. As for other two, how about its their betrothal ceremony? or Wedding?

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[Thank you. Yours as well. Also sorry for the lateness I kind of have writers block though at the moment.]

It was only a month or two after Queen Camille got married to King Charles Kensington, and yet she told her to be on standby till she gave the word. And so she did. But she was mostly doing this for own reasons. Money of course then again pretending to be a dancer was something she was always good at.

Keira was amongst the other dancers seeing as, it was dinner but wearing a simple crop top where her neck down to part of her chest, was exposed and then from the upper part of her chest down to her stomach; next just wearing a simple skirt which made it easier to dance. Glancing over at her Queen and King she curtsied before she started to dance. Picking her skirt up she started to dance with a guy while having her hand touching his own.


Prince Alexander was truly not looking forward to the wedding with Princess Georgiana. She was always way to perky or the fact she seemed stuck up. At least he tried to be nice even though he would've loved, to punch her but no of course he couldn't do that or get his repudiation ruined. Oh well. Waiting for her in the church alongside the priest he gave a quiet, sigh hoping it would go well at least. If it didn't well either hell would break lose or perhaps he would.

Being the only son of his father and the only one who, could make the kingdom better or at least try to he had to marry early if he even, dared to think Princess Georgiana would give a heir to the throne. Perhaps she changed ever since they were little and was forced to play when they were only mere kids. Chuckling softly at the memory of him pushing her down, and nearly almost hurting her but hurting her dress too see she was, so upset over a dress just brought a slight grin to his face. Funny how sometimes the people you hated most could bring a smile to your face. Alexander shook the thought out quickly not even wanting to dare think about her. But then again was her beauty still a sight to behold even when they were only in their teens? He kind of hoped so.

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( will reply to this tmrw, but I would like it if you were equal in your replies for each character. I know you were having a writers block but it's kind of a petpeeve of mine in typing )

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[ No it's fine. I get it; with certain people have certain pet peeve's but is the second paragraph for Alexander okay? I tried my best to keep the length similar.]

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[ Yeah it was lovely dear, thank you! Sorry if I pushed you dear, i'll have my reply up shortly ]

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[Thank you! And you're welcome. No you didn't push me; besides I think of it as a learning experience in a way.]

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King Charles walked through the castle chambers with irritation furred in his brows as he headed to his rightful place beside his Queen. Everywhere he went these past few days, there were rushing servants, fabrics spreads, and foods for the festival his wife insisted upon for the coming of nights. Though, he did not mind it in the beginning, the noise seemed to fill the castle walls and were constantly interrupt his train of thought. How was a king to get anything done in such chaos?

Charles sighed, as he took his seat gesturing for the events to begin while only wishing for a moment of solitude. It seemed to be the only thing he lacked, since his arranged marriage with Camille. That and any passion, which he had the least hope for the moment he met her.

“I want this festival shortened. Smooth it, however, you please with the public, but I am tired of my castle being decorated and my time wasted.” He told his advisors making sure Camille heard him as well.

“As you wish, your majesty.” His advisors replied in unison, sneaking glanced at the Queen as if she would say otherwise.

Charles glanced at Camille, who only nodded with a smile. He quickly picked up a glass of wine and draining its content. Extending his hand to his manservant to pour him more, as his eyes drifted to the stage where dancers began their performance.

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Princess Georgiana fiddled with her white dress as she stared at her vanity mirror with a cold inspecting eyes. “What a pity this dress is to be wasted on him.” She said to herself. She was dressed in a beautifully handmade white wedding dress, fitting for the queen she will be.

“I beg your pardon your majesty, the guest have been awaiting your arrival for some time now.” Her person handmaiden informed her.

Georgiana sighed, she would happily make all of them wait, and they couldn’t do a thing about it but she knew it also wasn’t wise.

“I suppose it’s time to get this over with.” She announced aloud, heading for the doors. She hadn’t seen Alexander since they were children and he bullied her, now she was to be married to the wretched man. As the music played on her arrival, Georgina moved rather quickly down the isle, but with grace of a royal nonetheless.

She smiled at her guest with blush, “Seems my eagerness got the better of me.” She explained as she turned around, inspiring an awe from the room before she returned her gaze to Prince Alexander. She looked at him with inspecting eyes as the ceremony proceeded.

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[ No worries. I liked both the replies. :) ]

Keira was dancing with a partner she enjoyed dancing with since she choose this cover up. He was quite handsome and a friend she confided in as well. Erik was his name and he knew but it was only their secret but every, so often he would whisper in her ear little comments, about the royals while they danced. She tried her best not to laugh while keeping her eyes on the King and Queen of course but it was useless. "Erik please let's not focus on that now. I'm trying not to get killed here. If I do Queen Camille is surely going to make sure I'm punished."She whispered while keeping her hand against his while keeping her skirts lifted, a little before she bent her leg underneath her.

Taking hold of his hand she danced alongside him; every so often she would turn to either of his side before letting go, and putting one hand behind her back and the other on her skirt as, she wound dance next to his side keeping her eyes upon him before going, a few steps past him to only come back and do exactly the same.

Keira never thought she would ever do a move, like this being the period it was but it was part of the routine so she went with it. Running towards Erik she jumped up hopefully hoping he would catch her which luckily, he did while she arched her back a little with her leg curved underneath her.

When he gently put her down she glanced over at him whispering,"I don't think I'll be able to do the next one. I can try but with ankle it's not going to work." Erik gave a slight nod but whispered back,"You have to or otherwise it will look like you're refusing but do try your best." She gave a slight nod back before taking a sharp intake of air and had her right arm in the air with her palm facing away, from her while she had her left leg out slightly pointed before putting her right leg on top of her leg while, she took her left hand to hold onto her leg.

Trying to hold herself together the best she could only slowly unraveled as her right leg started to shake and from, there she collapsed, onto her right leg feeling pain throbbing from her ankle down to part-way of her thigh. Holding onto her leg gently she started to shake feeling it throb further.
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"Is going to keep me waiting till the day I die Maxwell? If she doesn't come here I swear I'm going to her room and getting her myself."He said nearly showing his frustration.

"No sir she's coming on her way from what I heard last from one of her handmaidens."Maxwell said softly trying to not get on the prince's bad side. The prince merely looked at him with a slight smile,"Good I was hoping she would hurry up."

Tapping his toe slightly against the wood floor within the church he glanced down, at the the sterling silver ring with a royal blue gem in the middle knowing she would like it being when she was little she loved shades of blue. As much as he hated her somehow he felt as if she was slowly melting her heart. Not of course that he would show it.

Hearing the doors open he stood there waiting to see her and yet she was still a beauty to behold. Her face was so delicate and still had those golden locks but, her dress was beautiful on her really. Actually quite stunning but watching her rush down the isle yet making it still look graceful made him chuckle quietly to himself."Still old Georgiana in there I see."He muttered.

"No worries Princess."He kissed the back of her hand gently while making eye contact before letting go."You still look beautiful as ever my dear Princess though that dress looks quite lovely on you."Alexander said sweetly and meant it quite honestly. "Shall we then?"He spoke more to himself and the priest as well.


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[Sorry for it taking so long. I've been doing some stuff on and off for the past few hours.]

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( apologies dear I will reply to this soon! )

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[ Okay! ^-^ ]

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Charles originally scoffed at the dancing, he was far to disinterested in such things but he found himself watching intently after his third drink of wine. It was quiet intricate and intimate dance between a man and a woman. He was initially shocked that Camille was the one to have chosen such a thing considering, she seemed to lack passion in anything other than wearing a crown on her head.

As Charles became more enthralled by the movements of the two partners, his eyes began fixating on the woman maiden. Her movements were so graceful, light, and she was absolutely beautiful. The dance seemed to tell a story of lovers, who shared in each others reflection, but Charles believed the man seemed far more interested in the woman, than she was in him. An enchantress, she must be.

“Aren’t they just lovely?” He heard Camille comment, but Charles barely pulled his eyes away from the performance, and only nodded as he continued to wash under a drunk haze.

Charles curiosity peaked as he watched them dance just as the outcome of the story was coming to a close. He noticed a resistance to move forward from the woman before suddenly collapsing. A gasp of murmurs erupted through the audience.

“Oh how awful, I hope she is alright.” Camille said loudly voice her concern. He glanced at her for a second, noticing a small flash of anger emerge on her face, which was quiet odd.

Charles only remained silent, before a some men came to her aide and helped her off the stage. His eyes transfixed on the woman as she was being lead away.

“More disappointing.” Charles commented waiting for the next event to happen.

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Georgiana stared at Alexander, he was quiet grown into a handsome man, to her utter disappointment. She barely recognized the boy who used to tease and bully her. Had it not been for his piercing blue eyes, she wouldn’t have known it was him. She had been quiet enthralled with his eyes when they were children, to the point, that it became her favorite color.

Georgiana lightly crusty as a proper princess would before Alexander captured her hand, and placed a kissed. “How kind of you.” Georgiana replied sweetly, as she came to her senses. She reminded herself that despised this man for good reasons, and not bothering to offer him a compliment.

Hearing his comment, Georgiana nearly frowned but instead forced a smile. What was he in a hurry for? She was the one that had to marry him to begin with. Georgiana took a deep breath, she knew she was acting childishly and need to stop. So she turned to face the priest with a smile, “I think we are quiet ready to start.” She said to him.

“Ah, yes, let us begin.” The priest said as he rambled off his prepared holy words at a length that nearly had Georgiana ready to sleep as she stood up straight with her hands folded in front of her.

“Now the rings." He replied, a ring boy stepped up to them, handing Georgiana the ring she would place on Alexander. She took it and placed it on Alexander, glancing up at him for a moment before he placed a sapphire gemstone ring on her finger. It was absolutely beautiful.

“Today, you may join hands as husband and wife.” The priest concluded, bringing together Alexander’s hands and hers, before wrapping them together with a silk while rope.

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Keira wished she put forth more practice last week when she was rehearsing alongside Erik but either her balance, tonight was very off key or maybe her nerves got the best of her. But she doubted either being she had her ankle aching almost the other day ago. Then again her nerves did feel like they were riding on this one performance.

Erik of course had made sure that one of his and Keira's good friends in their dance group had told the King and, his Queen that she would be replacing Keira's spot tonight besides Erik. Cassandra and Michael were their names. You would swear they looked cute and charming with one another. In a way they were but they were almost always very opinionated.

It felt a honestly sad sight she couldn't even fulfill a simple cover up. All she was doing was dancing which she learned when she was only nine years of age, before later down the line her father taught her how to kill and her ability too kill would, mean she would be working for the royals. Such as the King, Queen, or even someone who was somewhere in between. If Keira could be a skilled assassin and have a simple cover up which wasn't hard why was it now? Out of all the times it had to be now? Camille even told her, "If you do as your told and wait till I ask of you to do so you will be paid well and so will your family."

Yeah right...like that will ever happen. This is Queen Camille Kensington were talking about though Bella. She could have you killed within a instant. Then again King Charles is higher ranking then her. However you can't meddle into anything. Not even a relationship. Yet Erik treats me more like a lover who he wishes too tease though he does also treat me like his younger sister. You know exactly what he was thinking Bella. King Charles saw you weren't interested in the dance but also thought you were exquisite. Shaking her head out of her thoughts she glanced around her too see she was in her own quarters again. Without Erik. Where was he? Outside and standing like a guard against her door?

"I could've done so much better tonight. I knew I could've. It's just this darn ankle of mine yet the way the King looked thought otherwise of my beauty."Bella muttered as she sat there with her ankle propped on a pillow while she sat upright against the bed fiddling with the strings of her skirt."He looked at you as if you were more then just a beautiful woman. Someone he wanted to make love to. Perhaps even have who thought would actually treat him right. You're not going to be his whore Bella. You aren't."She muttered once more shaking her head at it before she felt herself begin too tear up.

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Alexander just gazed at Georgiana for what seemed like more then mere minutes. Just taking in every inch of her felt strange yet nice; maybe for the fact that she grew into a beautiful yet gorgeous woman. Her blonde curls never changed. Always staying the same. Her gray eyes which in the light looked like pale blue; almost the color of the ocean. But even her stature of being five two never changed.

It felt rather cute and amusing of her height...really. Probably because he always teased in a somewhat fun lovingly way of how she was always so short, always so easy too get things out of her hand and make her jump for it. But now he still wanted to act that way but also appear to be a gentlemen as well.

He couldn't help himself but give a smirk that showed more of humor then anything really. Still the same old Georgiana. That stubborn yet feisty attitude hasn't changed one bit. He thought to himself. "Well I do try to be kind considering how I acted when were only mere kids Georgiana. But you took look heavenly. Being honest of course."He said softly.

Glancing over to her he wouldn't blame her because the priest was already putting him to sleep, with his eyes slowly closing before he had blink hard just too keep himself awake. Then again this whole wedding thing was making him feel sleepy yet on edge. Alexander didn't appear too be nervous or on edge but he was. Even if he did bully her awhile ago and somewhat still hated her...he always felt nervous on what to say to her or how too dress in front of her. Perhaps he did like her but never had the guts too say it. In which a way he believed was true. Whether he wanted too believe it or not your body never lied about how you felt about another person.

Alex looked at the ring she placed on his finger which was, just a simple sterling silver ring with crystal while he placed, a sapphire which he knew she would like. When the priest was finally done and tied their hands together he sighed quietly wishing it was over with."We should ditch the whole after the wedding with our family and guests. As much as you hate it; I know whither we were kids or not we hated weddings for a fact. Have some fun at least and sit down to a dull party with people and speeches."He whispered in her ear.