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[Aspy Ink]

If you are not Beautyoftheland or @BitterSweetSymphony do not post here

 

[BitterSweetSymphony]

Please xD

 

[Aspy Ink]

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Name: Ariana


Age: 19


Status : Servant


 
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[BitterSweetSymphony]

Name: Cynerik


Age: 22


Status: Prince<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_03/57a8c1e17ffe2_images(2).jpg.b62e5ba43e39b85c3de7f0bd9264adb3.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="46015" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2015_03/57a8c1e17ffe2_images(2).jpg.b62e5ba43e39b85c3de7f0bd9264adb3.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>

 

[Aspy Ink]

Could you start perhaps? I don't have any good inspiration for a good starting post

 

[BitterSweetSymphony]

What do you expect? Multi paragraph?

 

[Aspy Ink]

Whatever you can type

 

[BitterSweetSymphony]

What's the time period?

 

[Aspy Ink]

Uhm.... It could be modern or earlier. It doesn't really matter to me

 

[BitterSweetSymphony]

Cynerik walks through the back garden, the dirt path crunching under his large, heavy boots. The sun shines in the sky above him, the air warm already even though it wasn't quite yet noon. Songs of the birds can be heard from the trees, bees buzzing along in the vibrant flowers. Early summer is the young man's favorite season.


Servants scurry around, women in uniform brown dresses carrying water buckets or baskets of food while the men work on the landscape. They do their best not to disturb the kindest master of the house, not wanting him to turn cruel. Out of every one of the members of his family, Cynerik is the only one who treats those beneath him with some sort of respect and compassion.

 

[Aspy Ink]

Ariana was one of the many servants bustling around. There was going to be a Princess from another kingdom coming here soon and everyone was excited. Ariana was often clumsy and always seemed to be doing something wrong, which she was of course punished by one of the masters of this castle.


This time however, Ariana did indeed mess up. She stumbled on her own feet and fell, the fruits in the basket going everywhere, in front of the young Prince. She immediately began scrambling to pick everything up.

 

[BitterSweetSymphony]

Startled at the young woman falling and the escaping fruit, Cynerik kneels down. Quickly they chase after the fruits, managing to get them all back in the basket. Despite the slight dust on them, the pieces of sweet food would still be edible.


"You should be more careful," Cynerik tells the servant, helping her to her feet.


His eyes lower to her face when they're standing, causing his breath to stop in his throat. The servant girl is absolutely stunning in appearance. She has to be one of the most beautiful females the price had ever seen-far fairer than most of the princesses across the land.

 

[Aspy Ink]

"I'm so so sorry Your Majesty. I won't do this again. I'm so sorry. I-I'm clumsy."She stuttered quickly. Obviously quite afraid that she was going to be hit like many times before.


After all the fruit had been gathered, she quickly stood up and turned to leave, not daring to look at the Prince in fear of thr anger she might see on his face.

 

[BitterSweetSymphony]

"Hold on, it's quite alright. Mistakes are made by everyone," he reaches out and grabs her arm to stop her, "just make sure you wash those off and be a little more careful next time. Do you need help carrying that?"


The prince reaches out to take the basket from her. He's worried that this beautiful young woman hurt herself. Yes, she's just a servant, and yes, she should have been more careful-but even servants deserve medical treatment of some sort. "Do you need to see a doctor of sorts?"

 

[Aspy Ink]

Aria tensed slightly as he grabbed her arm and shook her head quickly."Oh no, Your Majesty. I can carry it. You have no need to."She said quickly.


Aria shook her head softly once again at his next question."No. I'm fine Your Majesty. You don't need to worry about me."She said quickly as she looked at the Prince once just briefly.

 

[BitterSweetSymphony]

Cynerik smiles down at her, releasing her arm to grab her basket. "I insist. What is your name?" He asks her, balancing the basket infront of him.


He didn't care what his siblings thought of him being so nice to the servants. One day he'll be king, and it's better if he's on everyone's good side than their bad. That way, in the future, he'll have less probability to be poisoned or assassinated.

 

[Aspy Ink]

Aria sighed softly as he took the basket from her but she didn't argue to get it back."Ariana..."She said quietly as she glanced at him, shuffling on her feet quietly. She was nervous as she was usually punished aftrr making a mistake.


((Sorry, it's a rushed post))

 

[BitterSweetSymphony]

He starts walking towards the back entrance into the kitchen, expecting her to follow him. "I'm sure you already know, but I'm Cynerik." He looks straight ahead, shoulders tall as he smiles at passing servants, giving them a nod of acknowledgement.


When they reached the doorway, he shifts the basket to one arm and opens the door for the beautiful servant girl. "After you," he says politely, expecting her to enter.


((It's okay, I understand.))

 

[Aspy Ink]

"Yes, Your Majesty, you are the youngest of the royal family."She said quietly before quickly scurrying into the kitchen. She reached out to take the basket from the Prince."Thank you Your Majesty but I really must get back to the kitchen and continue preparing for the Princess."She said quietly.

 

[BitterSweetSymphony]

"Have a good day, and slow down some. My sisters aren't as kind as I." He advises her, smiling softly. She really was beautiful for a servant girl.


The Princess coming today is supposed to be the fairest of all the lands. They say her long, silky blonde hair is so pure it's almost white, and that her skin resembles porcelain. The best part about her, though, it's supposed to be her eyes and radiant smile. Whether the smile is genuine or not seems to be a mystery. The woman is extremely secretive.

 

[Aspy Ink]

"Of course your Majesty, it will not happen again, I assure you."She said quietly before quickly getting back to work with the dinner for the Princess's arrival.

 

[BitterSweetSymphony]

The Prince continues his walk through the garden, looking up at the sky. He'll need to prepare himself for his guest's arrival soon. The Queen had a new outfit made for him especially for this day, and he was expected to try it in before it was too late so last minute adjustments could be made. Turning towards the house, he goes to one of the entrances, the beautious servant girl on his mind.

 

[Aspy Ink]

It had been some time since Aria's run in with the Prince. She was currently setting the food and table for the Royal family and the Princess who was coming. She hadn't heard much about the Princess at all. But she wasn't nervous about seeing the Princess, she was nervous about seeing the Prince once again as she would be serving food and taking care of drinks.


((So sorry it took so long. I was at a Horse Fair and Expo))

 

[BitterSweetSymphony]

The Prince stands infront of the mirror, examining the clothing covering his body. The jacket is a thick wool material died dark blue with two lines of gold buttons, an embroidered gold and black belt around his waist. On the shoulders there are braided red pads, a thick braided line running down either side of the front and ending at the belt. The collar is bright red, the same color as the two inch thick band on the wrists of the jacket and down the sides of his matching dark blue wool pants. His black leather boots reach up above his knees, all the scuffs of wear and tear polished out.


"Very handsome," The Queen says, standing in the doorway of his large room as tailors examine the way it fits him.


"Mother.." He sighs, smiling softly at her in the mirror.


"She won't be able to resist you."


(It's okay, I hope that description is okay haha)

 

[Aspy Ink]

Aria stood, looking at the layout, making sure everything was perfect, before waiting for the Royal Family and their guests to arrive. She was very nervous and repeatedly told herself to not screw up. She would surely be punished if she did.