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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 5:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 6:16 pm
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"They think Celia is mean to him," Luna answered as she held onto Lauchlain's hand, "Her words are sharp, but none the less kind. If anything, she just wanted him to know she accepted him for who he was."
"He's not that strong and there's no reason for me not to be stronger than him and protect him as well. I don't see why everyone is getting upset," Celia shrugged as she approached the two, "Nowadays a lot of guys let the female take the lead."
"Lucas' mother is breaking the pair between Lucas and Celia," Luna said with a saddened look, "Father had said we're too violent and that your family would break our pair as well."
"Luna and I were almost killed by those tri blood things. We have good cause to be 'violent' to keep ourselves alive. The last thing we need is to be told that we're too violent and left alone," Celia stated as she placed her hands on her hip, "I'd rather end up alone and too violent with the fact that i'm alive and giving my kingdom pride than crying like a snot-nose baby. Even Luna doesn't cry when she's fighting for her life."
"Nope, we killed a whole pack of those things together," Luna beamed with pride.
"You...guess?" Oscar felt his temper ready to take off, but kept calm nonetheless, "Or how about we not have any adult fun for awhile to make sure you don't get pregnant at all? That sounds a bit more like it."
He didn't want to be mean, but merely make her understand that he didn't want anymore pressure on him as it was. With Anya's fury and Emma's fury right on his back, plus the work load he was under, and the rest of the two kingdoms that looked to him to give each Queen support, it was starting to bend his sanity. Oscar held Emma tightly as he kissed the top of her head once again, "I don't need a son, my love. Your Sebastian is the only son I need and want in a boy. He is caring and able to stand his ground as well as look after his sisters. Between him and Alexei, I am sure they will be the two boys in my life to help raise."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 6:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 6:42 pm
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"You mean the male princess," Celia smirked, seeing it more of a joke than really anything else, "If he's run off to 'mommy' because he's feelings are hurt, then that's fine. But if she took him away then I don't see why we can't start shooting silver bullets."
"Girls are only princesses..." Luna commented as she looked to her sister.
"I'm sure he wears panties like the rest of us," Celia pulled out her handgun as she aimed it to make sure it was readied and loaded with the silver bullets.
"Celia!" Luna took the gun from Celia, "You can't kill Lucas' family!"
"They're vampires. These are silver bullets," Celia responded as she took the gun back, "At most it'll scare them. I wasn't planning on shooting it."
They followed the scent to where Lucas and his family were now. It was in the city outside of their mother's castle where they found him in the higher level homes. Luna looked to Celia who was already climbing into the window into the room where Lucas was. She sat on the windowsill as she crossed her legs, "Are you going to sit here and cry all night or are you going to come out of the closet and have fun with the others?"
"I do hope Lucas is alright," Luna held her dress with worry in her eyes, "He's such a nice boy. It would kill me to see him go through this alone. Maybe I should go in and comfort him."
"Who said we were fighting?" Oscar figured she was still going through pregnancy brain with all the hormones. He went to comfort her and held her close to him, "I'm not mad at you, I just wanted you to see my side in all of this. Remember that I had seen you through your pregnancy with the twins and it was like having a seizure every few minutes, then you're dying, then brought back to life only to be dying once again. I don't want to go through that with you."
He held Emma even tighter. His worry for her was too strong and the stress of the situation was only getting bigger. Oscar then held Emma to where she would look up at him, "And you know Anya would kill me if I went to her and ranted about you. All she does is talk highly about you and curses anyone who says otherwise. She's too kind and would be devastated if I went to her angry with you."
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 7:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 7:14 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 7:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 03, 2013 4:01 pm
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"Don't push me to the door, stupid!" Celia chastised as she pulled away, then leaped to the window before blowing a kiss goodbye and leaped out.
She met with Luna and Lauchlain, taking her sister's hand as she began to walk away, "He's too busy listening to his mother.."
"Like we do," Luna smiled as she knew this would aggravate Celia, "You can't tell me that you disobey Mother."
Celia grimaced, but smirked in reply to her sister. Luna smiled as she took Lauchlain's hand in her own, "C'mon, we'll show you how good we are with our training."
"That or they want to weaken the both of you," Oscar added, "Going after Anya's children is her biggest weakness. Without them, she has nothing. Then they'll go for Conrad or your twins. Eventually, to get you two with nothing, they'll destroy the everyone of us until it's just you and her. When you two are by yourselves, it will only be a matter of time before you two kill each other. They won't even have to work after that."
He knew Emma hated Anya enough to kill her when they had no one and nothing else. Anya would put up a fight, but she cared about Emma too much to even kill her. Oscar loved Emma, but he knew she'd kill Anya as soon as she had the chance.
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Sep 03, 2013 4:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 03, 2013 4:37 pm
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"If I were to die and you called my Jamie, I'd rather see your soul sent to the fiery pits of Hell alone," Oscar whispered sharply to her, even the thought of Emma even killing their daughter angered Oscar to new lengths, "Don't speak like that to me again."
He meant it. If Emma were to willingly kill her own children because of him, he wanted nothing of her. It was not romantic at the thought of his love killing his children because he died. It was not even remotely romantic to think she'd kill the people that trusted her with their lives because of a silly whim. In fact, he lost more respect for her for such a disgusting thought. Oscar took a few steps back as he looked away, "It was just a thought that the enemy would try to weaken you. Don't become weak. For God's sake your a Queen, act like one."
"You can still see the tear stains from crying," Celia pointed out as she approach him with her hands on her hip, "You're just a baby, but it's still cool though that you left your mom when she ordered you to stay away from 'violently terrible' me."
Luna looked to Lauchlain, "Perhaps my sister should be alone with Lucas. He looks really cool though..."
She couldn't help but blush at how cool Lucas did look. The way he looked so suave and gentleman like, Luna felt her heart swoon at the sight of him.
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Sep 03, 2013 4:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 03, 2013 5:05 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Sep 03, 2013 5:23 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 06, 2013 2:21 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Sep 06, 2013 4:35 pm
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