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Featuring: Lord Raoul and Lord AtherionMentions of Princess Iyuna
Spring 773
Glenmore, around Lord Atherion's glade
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Raoul felt like he was ten hooves tall, his chest was puffed and he made his way to the only stag he had counted as close. Lord Atherion wasn't family, but he was a friend, and right now he had news he was bursting to share. Just this very morning he had been told that the King and the lord of families had declared that he was to receive a princess. not a used one, or blemished and imperfect one, but a stunning prize.
The ever beautiful Princess Iyuna would be his bride. he couldn't help but brag a little to his friend as well. after all the other Lord had yet to receive a princess, sure he had other doe's and a very impressive harem, but he was not chosen to be blessed with the blood of there goddess. But Raoul had, and this was the perfect step for a harem of his own. he had his crown jewel now to start him off.
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Thanks to orengel for letting me barrow your boy!
also tagging Jian89 for Iyuna
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Comments: 6
orengel [2019-02-23 00:41:51 +0000 UTC]
I love this! Atherion will be spitting nails, bless him xD
Can't wait to see raoul and his princess love together! <333
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HLsFawnlings In reply to orengel [2019-02-23 01:32:00 +0000 UTC]
thanks! and oh I bet he will be! I can't wait to see his reaction!
and it will be fun, I'm excited for it.
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orengel In reply to HLsFawnlings [2019-04-17 11:16:38 +0000 UTC]
Taking Offence
Spring, Year 773 of the New Age
Glenmore, Fox's Folly, in the Royal Glades
Featuring Lord Atherion, with mentions of Lord Raoul
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“Farewell, my friend! I must go to prepare my home - after all, a daughter of Ailte cannot be expected to live in such unadorned settings as my other Ladies! Would that I had a rich glade like yours! Perhaps the King shall gift me that fresh treasure next, haha!”
Atherion's tight smile remained on his face, following Raoul's progress out of his glade. Once the brown staff was gone, however, the rictus grin slipped off of his face, replaced promptly by a fearsome dark scowl that put a shadow in his eyes.
Raoul was to get a Princess. Raoul. Atherion may have called the stag a peer and, if pressed, yes, even a friend. But to find out that Raoul - Raoul - was to be given the honour of a Princess wife before him was...
Atherion snarled and lashed out with his magic in a fit of pique, rending
Finally got a response in!
(Don't worry, Raoul - Atherion still lubs you xD)
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HLsFawnlings In reply to orengel [2019-04-18 19:11:54 +0000 UTC]
dawww i feel Atherion will have the last laugh in the end... XD
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