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Post by ladyofmusic on Mar 8, 2014 0:45:52 GMT 10
The suns rose high into the sky over the kingdom of Dragonstone, the high walls surrounding its citizens and the large royal family who lived within its grand castle. Talisa sat to the left of her husband, within the throne room of their home as the people came in, lining up to ask favors of his highness. She smiled lovingly and kindly at the people, her 'children', as a mother would, giving her beloved king a sympathetic look when ever he glanced back at her
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Post by witch on Mar 8, 2014 0:52:52 GMT 10
"I think it time I pass this duty off to one of our sons. He is to be king after all and high time he learn the ropes"
Kayla pulled at the ties that bind knowing it was no use, her wrists were already sore and scared from the cursed rope that seemed to get tighter and tighter each time she tried to so much as twitch a finger. She glanced at the other 'girls' she was with using the term loosely for that would be no longer what they would be seen as but slaves. Slaves to be sold, used and punished however one saw fit. The slave master the worst yet having 'learnt' her body and dressed it to, as he put it, best show it off.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Mar 8, 2014 0:55:29 GMT 10
"My dear King, our sons are tending to their duties, I will call for the Hand if you wish me to?" She asked, lightly placing her hand upon his arm.
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Post by witch on Mar 8, 2014 1:03:20 GMT 10
"They only make this more long winded then need be, still it does sound pleasing. I believe I have some other things to tend to that I MUST look over myself, though it might be helpful to have you there to dear wife."
Kayla glared at him wishing for some power to be able to get her own back, sadly she was born without such gifts, a mere mortal or so it would seem less one asked the animals whom seemed speak to her, still, that didn't help her now as she was pulled into line, tied to a long line of slaves and marched out.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Mar 8, 2014 1:05:43 GMT 10
"I shall send for the Hand then My King," she said, bowing her head as she stood, leaving the courtroom the Hand soon returning in her steed though she followed behind. The Hand bowed his head
"You summoned me, your highness?"
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Post by witch on Mar 8, 2014 1:09:45 GMT 10
"Yes, I want you to deal with the people that have come here today. I have something else I must tend to or at least I should have if he ever gets here. I doubt there will be a problem?"
Where was he taking them? Kayla couldn't help but wonder and why had she been clothed in such clothes of fine silk, sheer and light, clinging and flowing all at once? The vile that covered her noise and mouth was bad enough picking up with the wind as she walked through it. The ones wrapped round her... it made her look kind of like she was dressed in waves.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Mar 8, 2014 1:12:30 GMT 10
"Of course not, Sire" he said, bowing his head as he took the King's place, Talisa smiled softly at her husband, waiting patiently for him to lead the way.
"What duties have you got to tend today my King?"
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Post by witch on Mar 8, 2014 1:18:31 GMT 10
"The same as every day my love. A prince for our son, a wife, a bride since he's refused the hand of EVERY princess and lady I'm now down to well...other girls and if he drive THESE girls away well... I'd like to see a girl run from here."
"HURRY THEM UP. WE'RE ALREADY LATE" the cries at the head of the line sounded making Kayla sigh. Least in such fine clothes it seemed unlikely that the whip would be felt still, other punishments wouldn't be far off.
"MOVE THEM ALONG"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Mar 8, 2014 1:20:21 GMT 10
"Oh he is still young, dear, he is just going through what most boys do at his age, a sort of... Inner rebellion if you will dear, I assure you if you just give him time and space it will pass... What do you mean 'other' girls?"
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Post by witch on Mar 8, 2014 1:27:26 GMT 10
"I will not wait any longer. He is no longer a teen and high time he learn to behave as such. As for space," he waved his hand about the large castle. "How much more could he have?" Turning to his wife then and taking her hand in his he looked her dead in the eye. "Slave girls my love, it is all that's left."
Kayla picked up her steep but saw another fall the smell of punishment hung in the air. Her eyes filling with tears she rushed to help the fallen not knowing the blow it would cost her.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Mar 8, 2014 1:29:45 GMT 10
"Dear, thing's are not as they were when we were young, boys need more time to be that before the embrace manhood..." She paled at his words, sighing heavily, closing her eyes she nodded. "I suppose this is true... But please," she looked p at him once more, "a fresh one."
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Post by witch on Mar 8, 2014 1:34:36 GMT 10
"She IS to be a maiden that is without saying. She WILL be broken by him and the....proof... will be seen to. That has not changed. My man should be here if not soon. I want you to look at the girls dear wife and help me choose a few."
"USELESS WENCH" a mans voice boomed about to believer the blow as Kayla jumped in.
"Please my lord and master, if it only please you, let me help her so as not to strain yourself"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Mar 8, 2014 1:37:28 GMT 10
"I will dear... Though I wish you would do away with that damn law, I do not want our girls wedding bed sheets to be flown as flags, it is not needed in this world anymore..." She looked down, chewing her lips, "it made me wish to die of shame when your father did it with ours2
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Post by witch on Mar 8, 2014 1:41:58 GMT 10
"It's....well, never you mind yourself about it now. We have still to meet the girls and choose. Don't loose sleep over it for awhile yet my dear. Besides you shouldn't feel shame for pleasing me so greatly."
"And if it doesn't please me?"
"Then I pray you take it out on me." she all but begged looking at the man.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Mar 8, 2014 1:44:26 GMT 10
She couldn't help but blush at his words, looking up at him adoringly as she curstied slightly, a playful smirk on her lips
"It was a pleasure to do so, MY King," she purred.
"Leave her be, do you wish to displease the court by bringing the girls in a lower state to which they were ordered to be." The Courts slaver said, walking over to him
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