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Troy stood at Emma's doorway, looking in as Oscar lay still on Emma's bed, "Do you love her?"
"Hell has frozen this heart," Oscar simply stated, "I love what i've become more than I could love another being. Now set me free."
Troy sighed as he obeyed, free Oscar from the wooden trap. Oscar massaged his wrists before standing on his own, "In all honesty, i'm only here because of Anya. There's no other reason for me to remain here."
"The Queen is married," Troy noted as the two left Emma's room.
"Married or not she's still the only one I would trust my life with," Oscar fixed his clothes, "Go obey Anya's order, I'm going to my castle."
Troy sighed once again, he ought to get paid for this job. He stood outside Conrad's room as he heard Oscar leave.
Anya was the first to leave to the castle, however she couldn't scent Oscar. She glanced at the rather larger castle nearby across the field and scented Oscar over there. Her attention then turned back to Conrad, he was in a rather bad position and would be angry if she chose Oscar over him in his current state. Anya went to Conrad's castle to see Contessa fluttering about when she went into Conrad's room, "Contessa. I can take care of my husband better in privacy."
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 6:57 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 7:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 7:39 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 7:46 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 7:59 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 8:13 pm
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Anya sat up in the bed, fully nude as she sleepily checked the time. It was still quite early before either of them had to wake. Yawning, she crawled to the side of the bed Conrad had fallen over and pulled him back up in the bed. She covered him back up before cuddling closer to him, having him wrap his arm around her torso as she rested her head against his shoulder, "Go back to sleep, my love. When we're more awake I'll make sure you feel much better."
Oscar groggily woke in his new castle. It was time to get some business done before heading over to Conrad's to raid the king's food pantry. The male vampire properly attired himself and headed over bright and early just as the sun was setting. Oscar happily let himself inside the castle and went straight to Troy's shared room with other members of Conrad's court, "Good evening, Troy the Toy! Get up and answer my beck and call!"
Troy grumbled as he sat up in his bed, tying his long hair back before leaving the bedroom. He approached Oscar, "What is it?"
"I want breakfast," he crossed his arms, "Something...bloody. A rare steak would be good. Also, go see if the Queen would like to dine with me."
"Again, she's married, m'lord. I'm sure Conrad will-" Troy tried to explain before Oscar's hand covered his mouth.
"The Queen," Oscar smirked, "Married or not. Go ask her. If she would. Like to dine. With me. Now."
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 8:22 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 8:28 pm
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"I don't get paid enough for this..." Troy growled as he walked down the halls to knock on Conrad's door, "M'lady Anya, Lord Oscar requests-"
Anya opened the door, wearing a silk robe and disheveled hair that looked like she had just had a good romp in the bedroom. Troy stopped midsentence as he looked the Queen over before taking a few steps. She smiled softly, "Please let m'lord Oscar know that I'm currently healing my husband. I will see him in the library when i'm finished. Is that clear?"
"Y-yes, m'lady," Troy stammered before Anya winked at him before closing the door.
She went back to Conrad as she let the silk robe slide off of her body, "My King, may I begin to heal you?"
Oscar ate a rare steak in the dining room while Troy walked in with a dazed look on his face. He had soon that look before, Hell he had that look before and had to stifle a laugh, "She catch you off guard? It looks like it. I heard Piping Princess give you a hard time too. If you see her, don't worry too much."
"Anya says she'll see you in her library, she's..giving Conrad a special favor," Troy commented as he sat down, taking off his glasses to rub his head.
"It's fine," Oscar downed a chalice of blood, "I'll be there anyways."
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 8:40 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 8:49 pm
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Anya's fangs grew slightly more as she crawled on top of Conrad, her eyes flashing a deep crimson as she bent her torso lower than her lower body to whisper into Conrad's ear, feeling his fangs penetrate the skin on her neck, "Then heal you I shall, my dear love." *~*~*~*~*~*~*
Liam was slowly finished healing when he could smell Emma's scent from a far distance. He was reluctant to see her, but it was better than nothing. Though he was hurt by her anger and not understanding the rules he had to abide by, he still loved her. Liam stalked the outskirts of his territory to see Emma's clothes? What's the meaning-...the letter...what the letter said.
The lycan froze at the one sentence. This...This was a blessing. He would have a litter of his own and pups that needed their father. Liam ran back to his pack to inform them of his leaving before bounding towards the castle. He had to see Emma, he had to know that this wasn't some sick joke!
Oscar barely reached the stairs when he scented the lycan. No. He couldn't be back for round two? The male vampire sighed before disappearing in the shadows and reappearing in front of Liam, who came to a complete hault in front of him, "Move, bat!"
"Back so soon? Did you miss me that much?" Oscar smiled up at Liam, "There's no other reason for you to be running back that fast than to see me."
"Is it true!? Is Emma pregnant?!" Liam asked, out of breath, "Please just tell me so I-"
"With my child, yes," Oscar answered matter of factly.
Liam froze. His eyes widened as he sat back on his haunches, "That can't be right. Emma hates you. You're the one who killed her. You're hated by everyone except Anya."
"Mostly true, but you see," Oscar flashed a devilish smile, "I'm here aren't I?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2012 9:02 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2012 4:10 am
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Anya licked up the mess she made on Conrad before climbing off the bed, her body soaked with sweat. She could hear Conrad panting for a good breath, surely that would lift his spirits enough to get better. The female vampire walked over to her husband's side, kissing him sweetly before entering their bathroom to bathe herself then dressed herself in a satin white corset dress. She recalled Conrad's dislike for them, but she still admired the way they clung to her frame.
When she scented Liam, Anya flew out the bedroom door to see Marcus pinning Oscar as Liam swept by her. Anya was quick as she took hold of Marcus, throwing him across the field as she helped Oscar up, "What the hell are you thinking, mutt!?"
"I'm trying to get Liam out of here and that-"
"I know there's more to this story," Anya grumbled as she took Oscar's ear, forcing him inside, "Liam!"
Liam could hardly believe his eyes. Emma was pregnant. The strong-willed woman he left his mark on was pregnant with his children. Liam was about to go to Emma when the door flung open and Anya approached Liam, her eyes glowing a bright red, "Not this again..."
"Dogs stay outside," Anya growled as her hands became instant claws.
Liam transformed into his wolf, as if protecting his mate and children, as he circled Anya. The vampire was the first to strike as she instantly appeared to his side, taking hold of his snout and threw him out the window. Anya raced after him before Liam bit her neck and pinned her to the ground. She clawed his eyes, rendering him temporarily blind as she stood once again. Anya squared off again with Liam, blood oozing from her neck. She took her finger to trail along the black, decaying blood of hers and smirked as she licked it off her finger, "I drain you quick, mutt."
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2012 4:19 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2012 9:53 am
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Before Liam could tear himself away from Anya and their fight, he felt someone leap onto his back and bit straight into his neck. Anya's eyes turned to normal as she witnessed Troy leap from nowhere and bite Liam. She didn't intervene. Instead, she found herself immobile as she watched the wolf struggle to get the vampire off.
"Orders," Oscar appeared next to Anya.
"Orders?" she whispered.
"Don't you agree?" he smirked.
"Not like this," Anya shook her head, "You're not thinking of the consequences..."
"In this castle, who really does?" Oscar shrugged, "In any case, are you willing to join?"
Anya thought about it for one second. Liam would be dead. Emma would be forced to raise the child on her own. Three vampires against one wolf was just a game, Liam wouldn't have a chance at living. Anya could see Oscar wouldn't join in if she didn't. This had to be her choice. She then whispered something to him before nodding, then both vampires leaped onto Liam.
The lycan fell to the ground as the three vampires drained him of his life. Anya waited until his body went limp before pulling away, forcing Oscar and Troy away as well. She then told Troy, "Remove the body."
Troy gave Anya a grave look before quickly taking Liam's body away.
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