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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 5:54 pm
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"As you wish, my King," Troy bowed before leaving Conrad's side.
He walked along the halls and then stopped when Anya came into view. Troy watched as she approached him to head to the ballroom, but he stopped her by grasping her wrist, "Is this the day you become the true Queen?"
"Perhaps," Anya gazed straight ahead, "Perhaps not, it doesn't matter as long as Conrad is still my mate and husband."
"If you are to be Queen, you will serve well to keep your pretty little nose out of politics around here," Troy commented, "I don't know how you managed to seduce the King, and I don't exactly want to know. Just remember your place."
Anya's sharp crimson eyes turned towards Troy, causing him to take a step back, "And if I am named Queen I will have you hunted if you ever such words again. "
The female vampire left Troy's side and entered the ballroom where Conrad stood. She immediately forgot her anger with Troy as she walked over to Conrad, holding the bouquet of flowers in her grasp as she smiled up at Conrad.
Troy spat after Anya before going to Emma's bedroom. If she were a married woman, then any man that entered her bedroom could be seen as a secret lover. A sly smirk formed on Troy's lips as he just walked into Emma's room to see her sleeping. By her whimpering, she was having a nightmare of some sort. Troy approached Emma, barely whispering and placing a hand on her shoulder, "My Princess Emmaline?"
Then, in one swift hit, Troy was knocked in the face by Emma's fist and sent flying through the walls until he hit something metallic. Troy fixed his glasses as his other hand went to the back of his head, "...Damnation..."
"Ughm...you took a pretty nasty fall."
The male vampire looked up to see Liam looking down at him curiously, "I never spoke ill of the King, but i'm sure there are a few choice words I'd like to have with him some day."
"Yeah..you do that," Liam continued lifting weights, "Just don't wake up Emma, I've let her nail me a few times but her punches hurt like a b***h."
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 6:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 6:28 pm
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Anya's eyes widened, knowing that the day had finally come that she and Conrad would be together forever. If only... As happy as she was, she wanted Oscar there to be a witness to her first and final union with someone she loved. Once the rings were placed upon her finger and Conrad's finger, they shared the final kiss for their ceremony. Anya wrapped her arms around his neck before slowly pulling away and gazing up at him, "You've made me the happiest woman.. I love you so much, Conrad."
Troy picked himself up when Emma called out to her husband. Liam smiled and waved back to his wife before glancing back to Troy, "Oh, so you did manage to wake her up. Congrats."
"Does your wife usually let men enter her room that easily?" Troy dusted himself off.
"Only the ones that aren't threats," Liam smirked as he looked the man up and down, "You're kinda scrawny, you know lifting weights will give you some muscle on those bones."
"I tend to like the vampire look rather than a mutt's but the comment is noted," Troy grimaced before leaving the gym
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 6:54 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 5:51 pm
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"Quite a..handful of a woman you have there," Troy helped himself up and headed out of the gym, "If you excuse me."
He left swiftly, somewhat irritated at himself for being played in such away. How can one female call herself a princess of a large, classic race when her brutish ways were more than unseemly. Troy then sighed, at least she was born into the system rather than created.
Liam rolled his eyes at the leaving vampire before leaving the weights and heading to the cardio machines, "Looks like fancy pants woke up on the wrong side of the coffin today. Seriously, I don't know how vampires act like they have a stick up their a**.. Then again, you're also part vampire too. A little unlucky, but I can handle it."
"Lets begin then," Anya smiled.
The priest said a few words before Anya felt somewhat different. She still felt the same, but more wet. In truth, the ceremony was merely for show like a baptism for an infant. The meanings for the ceremony were nonetheless sweet. When the purifying was finished, Anya kissed Conrad softly before helping herself out of the water, "Well, i'm the bride of Conrad officially. I couldn't be happier."
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 10:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 4:51 pm
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"Not anytime soon," Anya confessed as she gazed up at Conrad, "It's not that I don't want to, it's just there's a lot going on in the house already and starting a family now would just be a mess. Let's just be happy now that we're married and find time for ourselves."
She then pulled away slightly, keeping her hands grasped in his, "Why don't we take some time off from the others and do a little bit of traveling?"
There was a loud banging on the front door, signalling the presence of someone. Storm clouds began to roll in before thunder crashed through the night air. Anya looked to Conrad before looking out the ballroom door, "We're we expecting more people to come to court?"
Troy then walked in, "There is a Eastern Coven Leader, a Lord Oscar Mikolov, in the entrance hall."
"Oscar?" Anya gasped as her eyes widened, "He came back?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 9:42 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 1:57 pm
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Troy nodded and left the ballroom once Emma had walked in, leaving Liam in the gym alone. Anya held her breath in excitement, Oscar had only been gone for one night and has managed to make his own coven large enough to become a leader? She was a mix of anger and pride in him. Then, the sound of someone approaching made her ready to run to the doors to see him, catching his scent as he neared. Oscar then appeared through the doorway, dressed in suave, yet casual dress clothing as he entered. Anya couldn't believe the short transformation he had made to himself, everything about him seemed...new.
She was about to leave Conrad's side until Oscar approached her, stopping about five feet, then bowed, "I congratulate you on your marriage, Queen Anya, I give my humble blessings to you and your new husband. I wish you both nothing but happiness and love."
"Oscar.." Anya breathed, taking a few steps towards him, "You've come back."
He reached his hand out to take hers, kissing the top of her hand, "I apologize if leaving distressed you, but I had to make a name for myself as a man. And i've returned for some time, my Eastern European coven is still new and will grow as I am away for this short time."
"You're leaving again?" Anya's expression turned to dismay, "I know you cannot stay forever, but.."
"You're a Queen now, Mijn leibe," he spoke calmly as his eyes, too, became saddened, "And you must understand the work that I must put in to keep my coven strong and healthy."
Anya glanced to the ground as she backed to Conrad's side. She was happy for Oscar to be back, but his new look was...well, desirable. As soon as she saw Oscar, apart of her felt guilty for her feelings when she had just married Conrad.
Oscar glanced to his side to see Emma. Though he was still somewhat hurt by her rejection, his new found title made him more busy that he had forgotten most of the hurt. He nodded his head in a polite gesture as he murmured, "Princess."
The male vampire then turned his attention to Conrad, "If it isn't too unreasonable, I'd like to remain here for a short time to visit your wife before I go back to my home."
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 3:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 4:34 pm
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"I think I'll report my changelings to my own recorder," Oscar commented dryly as he examined his gloves, "As you can see, I've made something of myself. While you may be King of Vampires, there are provinces in which you do not own and I just so happen to own those provinces now thanks to a few loose ends that owed me. So..." Oscar smirked up at Conrad, "In retrospect, you are no longer my King."
Anya's eyes widened, wasn't Conrad the King everywhere? That didn't make much sense. She opened her mouth to speak, only to receive a devilish look from Oscar that rendered her speechless, "My Queen Anya, I know that means that you have no authority over me either, but you were never a woman searching for power. And I know who Troy is and I'm sure I know what he said. You see, Conrad, I know a lot of things too...but that's neither here nor there, I'm here as a humble guest wishing to bestow my blessing."
Then, the scream for Liam caught everyone's attention. The lycan rampaged down the halls until he met up with Emma, seeing the blood all over her made his eyes wide...human blood. Again? No... Liam's temper was slowly rising, it was a strict rule not to kill humans: Ever. He had to put a stop to this. Rage filled him as he gripped Emma and pinned her to a wall, "You can't keep doing this, Emma! There are rules that we all must abide by and killing humans is my most honored rule! How can I present you to my pact if you keep breaking this rule!?"
Anya sniffed the air before looking to the window, "The human, she's outside!"
"I'm on it!" Liam transformed into his wolf form, running down the hallway until he made it outside, but he couldn't find the human.
Oscar gave a dull glance over his shoulder to see the scene, "You guys still go after humans? There's a rule in my coven, we go after animals only. Humans are strictly forbidden."
"She's still just a new changeling," Anya offered as she neared Oscar, "She didn't mean it-"
"I understand," Oscar breathed as he looked Anya up and down, "I'd just be be careful, that's all."
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 5:00 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 5:14 pm
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Oscar and Anya were outside, trying to find Jess. Anya glanced around to see they were secluded from anyone else, "Are you better than before?"
"Much better," Oscar nodded as he tried to find more traces of human blood, "Her rejection hit my pride more than anything. But after bringing myself up and becoming something, i'm finding it easier."
"I'm happy for you," Anya tried to smile in this situation, "Truly, I am. Even when we were both nothing, I have great respect for you."
"Though your step-daughter hates me?" Oscar smirked, trying to get a laugh from Anya and succeeded.
"Emma is a handful, but I'll still care for her," Anya shrugged, "Just sometimes it seems that Conrad baby's here, and I won't say anything because that's his only daughter. He has the right to be a caring, good father."
"So does that mean you're going to have his kids?" Oscar asked dryly.
"Not anytime soon," Anya deduced the area a lost cause, there was no trace of the human in this area outside the gates, "I think i've changed my mind, I don't want kids. Like I said, Emma is a handful as it is and it's not what I would call a good household to bring kids into. It's just safer for him and I to stay barren, Emma is all he needs anyways."
Liam searched high and low for Jess, but his only trail was deep into the woods and then the path was naked. He couldn't find a single sign of life anywhere no matter where he looked. His scent picked up a stench, it smelled like..blood mixed with urine? Liam ran after the scent until he came across a clear field, nothing. No sign of Jess anywhere, no body or anything. He turned back to his human form and growled angrily before punching a tree down. Anytime someone broke this rule in his pack was either death or abandonment, depending on any priors. He couldn't show Emma to his pack at all now... Liam couldn't lie to his pack, they were his family and most were blood kin.
"Dammit Emma.." Liam growled, he had wanted to show her off, but how could he now when his mate had so much human blood on her paws?
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 5:28 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 5:51 pm
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Oscar and Anya remained outside. The fresh air was nice and it reminded Anya of the times when it was just the two of them. Now, with her Queen and him the king of his own land, it was like they had hoped. Oscar wrapped an arm around Anya's shoulders as they sat in the grass, "I hope you're happier than before."
"I am," Anya breathed as she looked up at the night sky, "I guess I couldn't ask for more, but sometimes I do."
The male vampire chuckled, "Well, if you ever need a break from being around this house, you can always come to mine."
Liam went back to the castle, noticing Oscar and Anya alone. He would say something to Conrad, just giving his father-in-law a heads up. First, he had to see Emma. This thing with killing humans was getting too far. Liam looked high and low, but couldn't find Emma anywhere. Then, he went to Conrad, "I'm sure you know Oscar is still outside with your wife. Also, where's Emma?"
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