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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 3:39 pm
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Oscar stood outside to smoke his cigarette until he scented a familiar lycan approaching the gate. The male vampire remained where he stood as Liam walked back to the castle, "Well, is she alive?"
"She killed a good number of people, but yeah she lives," Oscar shrugged, "I did my part of the deal, now you have to do yours."
Liam sighed as he kept his gaze firm on Oscar, "You know Anya isn't going to like this."
"She's the only one," Oscar stood up, tossing the butt of his cigarette into the rocks, "Now set me free from this hell."
The lycan took a deep breath before pulling out a bottle containing crimson liquid, "This is the blood of another original vampire that has long since been killed by my pack. Drinking this blood will set you to his coven that has long since dispersed. In a way, you're free."
Oscar didn't hesitate before guzzling down the thick liquid. The scent of Conrad was no longer within him. Liam frowned as he watched Oscar toss the bottle to the ground before leaving for good. The lycan rushed inside, following the scent of his mate until he reached the dungeon to see that they had placed her in a cage, "Emma!"
Liam tore open the cage doors and thrusted himself onto Emma, holding her back from the open door with all of his strength, "You can turn back, Emma, you have that power within you to fight the beast!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 3:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 4:01 pm
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"My father would leave my mother for months on end to tend to his duties," Liam ran his fingers through Emma's hair, "It's only the same that I must fulfill my own duties like my father did before. Being my mate makes you Beta in my pack, and Alpha-Female as well. You have to be stronger next time, Emma. For now, let's just go eat something and get through the night. And what court?"
"Liam, where is Oscar?" Anya asked as she tried to find his scent, "Did he just disappear?"
"Anya.." Liam glanced away, "He just went for a walk, he'll be back."
Anya knew better. Oscar left without even saying goodbye. Her gaze became downcasted at the thought of knowing he was happier away from them. She smiled up at Conrad before leaving the dungeon area, the fresh air would do her some good.
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 4:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 4:35 pm
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Anya remained stoic to the rude comment he made about her lineage. A mudblood, eh? Anyone that knew her would know that she was proud of her lineage and even more proud of her creation. Anya gave a simple look over her shoulder, the back of her dress had a long v-neck to just the middle of her back. She barely turned before looking the handsome man over, "I am Anya, bride of Kind Conrad, and yes, by your means of description, the mudblood bride."
She turned fully and loosely crossed her arms. If Oscar were here, he wouldn't allow such words to be spoken, but he wasn't and she would just have to deal with the blows. Anya, deciding that this man had no desire to converse with her, spoke elegantly, "Princess Emma and her mate will be attending soon enough, they're currently discussing other matters. If you excuse me, I will be enjoying the night air."
Anya turned and left the male vampire alone in the lobby to go outside to the gardens.
Liam picked Emma up, "Alright, let's get dressed first then we'll eat."
He carried Emma up down a back hallway to stay away from any guests that might be entering. The fact that Emma did go crazy while he was away did concern him. Then again, being mated for life with her meant that he would be accepting of that no matter what. Liam took Emma to her room and placed her on the bed, "I'm not mad at you for what happened, I'm not used to your breed since I haven't met anyone else like you before. Then again, it'd be unfortunate for me if I hadn't met you."
The lycan went to her bedroom door, "I'll meet you downstairs, i'm going to put on something appropriate for the classy party downstairs."
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 5:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 5:17 pm
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Anya remained outside. The court was there to see Emma and Liam, she was only the recent bride of Conrad. Then again, she felt more out of place there without Oscar to make some type of comment. Her fingers gently caressed a rose that had bloomed the other day, she missed the simpler days of just going to a class, seeing Oscar, and knowing what to expect. Here, anything could happen at any given moment.
She sighed softly before taking a seat nearby, gazing up at the moon. The night better go by quickly or she might find herself hiding from the entire court all night long.
Liam wore a tradition lycan outfit, a rich brown tank top and and cut off pants. Well..not really traditional, but it was the same kind of outfit his father and grandfather wore when they went to discuss plans elsewhere. He threw on his clothes and went to Emma's room, then noticing her open the door and take a step out. His eyes were wide at the outfit she wore before a grin broke out on his lips, "Damn, you really are going to put a scare on all these bats. I like it."
He went over to her and put his arm around her shoulders before leaning down and kissing her roughly, "I'll get you later tonight for myself."
The lycan walked with his mate to the staircase that led to the large crowd of vampires below. He glanced over to Emma, "Ready for this?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 5:29 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 5:51 pm
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Anya turned slowly as Jess made her statement that she was needed inside. With a slight nod, Anya stood and smoothed her midnight black dress. She ran her fingers through her hair before entering the crowded room, meandering her way through the crowd until she saw Conrad sitting on his throne. Her eyes lit up, she loved her mate and was happy for all that he had given her, and now it was her time to give back to him. She had been selfish, her endeavors had been selfish, and now it was time for her to show Conrad the real vampire he had mated with.
She approached Conrad and curtsied out of courtesy to his role, "My love."
Then, she stood by his side as she looked through the crowd and saw Emma, "My..what a..choice for a fashion statement. Well, at least she looks happy with Liam."
Liam stood a step behind Emma, going by her kind's custom was confusing. In his pack, only he and Emma could stand together while everyone just stood around. There wasn't a lot of rules he was used to that Emma knew by instinct. He glanced around to see a lot of the male vampires, and even some of the female, were eyeing Emma hungrily. A ping of jealousy reared in him as he took a step closer to Emma, she was his mate and he wasn't about to let anyone touch her anytime soon.
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 6:05 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 6:13 pm
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Anya wasn't used to this type of attention on her. She kept her hand firmly in Conrad's as she eyed the crowd before her. For a servant girl, she hadn't done that bad in her lifetime to be seated next to the King of Vampires, though she was yet to be Queen. Anya turned and affectionately smiled over at Conrad before turning her gaze back to the crowd.
"This is quite a turn-out," Anya mentioned over to Conrad, "And i'm sure Contessa will be more than thrilled to see Emma's choice of apparel. Princess Emmaline," Anya leaned forward and smiled at Emma, "You're making a good statement to the others."
"I think it's a great statement," Liam added as he stood protectively close to Emma, "I don't like the way they're looking at you."
"She's the Princess they've been waiting for, Liam," Anya commented as she sat straight on her own seat, "It looks like most of them have traveled far for this event."
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 6:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 7:00 pm
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Anya was refrained from interveing as Emma made her scene, then sat perfectly still as she looked away. Alas, this was the court of her mate, and it could end one's life if the wrong words were said at any time. Anya bit her bottom lip, she was tired of being known as the mudblood bride. Though she was not an original one, she was still just as strong as one and her mind was agile like one as well.
She had to smile though, Emma's scene did cause a flustering stir in the crowd. Giving Conrad's hand a small squeeze, she turned to him and asked, "Should we mingle in the crowd? I'm afraid I don't know anyone here."
Then, someone in the crowd caught her eye. It was a young man, and he wouldn't take his eyes off of her. Anya eyed him for a moment before turning back to Conrad, "On second thought, I'd rather stay up here next to you instead."
Liam stayed close to Emma after the scene. He was pleased to see everyone else's reaction to how easily she could kill a vampire. When she sat back down, he bent down and grazed his lips against hers, "Seeing you kill that easily was nice."
He noticed a few female vampires eyeing him, of all creatures here. Not that they wanted to feed on him, but more... Liam looked away. Since mating with Emma, he found no interest in other females anymore. Besides, Emma was more than enough woman for him anyways.
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 7:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 7:26 pm
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Anya enjoyed the long kiss Conrad gave her, feeling elated that Conrad would give her the chance to become one of the accepted originals. She enjoyed the rest of the court gathering, wondering if that was how the castle was going to be like for now one. Then, music began to play as servants and butlers began to emerge around the room to give chalices of blood to the guests. Anya accepted a glass as she moved her feet along with the beat of the music.
Then, the young man who had eyed Anya approached Conrad, "My King, you have quite the household. May I have the honor of dancing with the Princess?"
"I'm afraid you'll have to also get permission by her husband as well," Anya added as she took a long sip from her chalice.
"I can take him," Liam whispered to Emma, "You can dance with him if you'd like, but I get the last dance and if he touches you, I'll kill him."
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