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"Big talk from someone who just threw a knife into a chair to intimidate." Kian muttered under his breath in response, not caring if she heard or not. He'd known her for no more than 12 hours and she had already grinded his nerves. She spoke as if she was the one in charge and Kian realised the...

Kian stilled at her words. He could tell she was teasing him, using her beauty as a weapon against him. He didn't know what to do - for once. He had never been up against a woman, nonetheless one who was so defiant and stubborn. He simply stood there with the knife in his palm, watching her move...

Kian tightened his grip on her arm as she dropped the knife into her palm, fully expecting her to swing it at him. His eyes never left the knife as she lifted it up...and launched it at a nearby chair. His eyes widened, his mind racing through how much power she had sent that knife with. What...

Kian's features still showed his amusement. She was going to prove a lot more difficult to work alongside with that attitude of hers. He was so used to being obeyed that he found her both exasperating and amusing in her reactions. He hadn't met someone who'd dared to stand against him with such...

Kian chuckled at how startled she was. She really expected nobody to be awake at this hour. He would've offered her a hand to get up from the position she had been sitting in on the floor and reading the book, but he knew she would've swatted his hand away. "Maybe you didn't give me the chance...

Kian had been on a desk in the large library, a small candle alongside the moonlight streaming through the large windows lighting enough for him to be able to do his work quietly. He was immersed in it, especially since it was double the amount he'd usually have since he just came from a...

Hannah kept rubbing Cora's back gently as she spoke. She knew she couldn't say much to help. Hannah realised she was wrong about her at first, having thought she'd be unruly and a pain to deal with. The woman before her wasn't that. "Mister Kian is a much fairer option than others." Hannah...

Hannah's eyes widened as she saw Cora suddenly lean forward. For a second, she thought she was in pain but realized when she heard the sobs that Cora was crying. She went to her side slowly, rubbing her back with a gentle hand. "You're fine.. He can be intimidating." Hannah said softly...

Kian held the burning hatred in her eyes as she stared him down. For once, her statement sent chills down his spine. He kept his composure, but had stopped eating. Every word of hers held venom for him. This...isn't going to be easy at all. His grip tightened on his knife a bit in frustration...

Kian ignored her sarcasm, picking up a piece a piece of meat he cut up and eating it. "You're learning. Address me by that from now on." He said. Kian looked up at her from his plate just in time to see her pick up a grape and pop it in her mouth. A look of disapproval crossed his features. The...

In the meantime, Kian had went to his office and had taken the velvet cape he was wearing off his shoulders. Today was...quite a day. He had been informed previously by an inside source that the King intended on gifting hin the Aterian Princess. Kian knew very well that it wasn't a gift, per se...

"Lord Coburn was a fool to underestimate you. I'm no such fool, Cora." Kian wouldn't admit it, but he thought Lord Coburn deserved it. The incident had travelled around; the princess who actually managed to refuse the Lord who clearly didn't know to keep his hands to himself. He had snickered...

Kian didn't deny her comment. She was more of a burden on him. With her as a gift to him, that only set more of upper society's eyes on him. He knew there would be lords who'd attempt to take her from him or trade for her, and he knew their intentions for her would be to parade her about as a...

Kian raised an eyebrow at her question. She deemed to speak to him? And to question an action of his at that? His eyes ran over her once again, landing for half a second on her exposed shoulder and collarbone before looking once again at her face. She looked quite nice in Aurelian garments...

(Sorry for the long post, kinda got too immersed in writing) Kian bowed his head in respect, his shoulders squared back with pride at the King's praises. He had a hand on his heart and a hand tucked behind him, a gesture of respect and gratitude. "It's all under your guide, your grace." He...

Nothing but the sound of footsteps and hushed whispers echoed through the large hallway, steel boots meeting the ceramic floor. The sound of metal clanking echoed as the knights marched through, everyone quickly rushing aside and making them way. A towering, helmeted man led the group through...

Hi! I'd be interested in a Witch x Demon if you're down to that!

Hey! Your tropes sound really interesting and I'd love to rp Knight x Noble, Mercernary x spoiled rich girl, or The Royal and The Scoundrel if you're down.

Would you rather do a bit more planning pm or just go straight into the rp :)?