A visit of love [Mischievous Mage & Priscilla May]

[Mischievous Mage]

It was a sunny summer's day, and Mayra could hardly wait to finally be able to leave the carriage she was travelling in. She had been travelling for some time now, on a royal diplomatic visit to another kingdom, and by now, she was starting to get a little... moody. The journey had taken quite a while, and honestly, Mayra wanted to be able to have some fun again. But she couldn't, not yet, and possibly also not later. At least, she could, maybe, if she could find a cute maid - or perhaps even a princess - to seduce. But that was honestly a little unlikely. Still, she could dream.

She had, however, heard stories that there was a rather cute princess in the kingdom they were visiting, and she was hoping she could get to meet her.

Eventually, after what felt like ages, the small caravan of carriages arrived at the royal palace. Of these carriages, one contained Mayra's parents - the king and queen of her kingdom - alongside Mayra herself, another contained some nobles and diplomats, and some others carried the royal guards tasked with escorting them on this journey.

Once the carriage she was in came to a halt, Mayra could hardly wait to get out, quite happy to be out of the carriage, looking around to see if she could spot the princess she'd heard about.

 

[Priscilla May]

It was far too sunny that day to be summoned so soon to the steps of the front entrance as a manner of greeting their guests. Princess Hana clenched on to the stem of her parcel tightly as she waved her hand politely enough to get the air moving around her. The young princess had a rather pleasant disposition, a kind face and innocent eyes that conferred kindness to all they lay on. Hana had no reason to be cruel, mistrusting, or mean, her life hardly extended beyond the walls of the castle. That day like many others they were to meet with another royal family from a distant Kingdom, expected to exhibit the grace of their House of Crownshire.

She wore a simply green gown, nothing overly fancy, it accentuated her upper torso some, but Hana was embarrassed it made her no larger in the bosom. From the hips it spread out into a wonderful waterfall of green satin, only her two small feet dressed in sparkling slippers visible. Her hair was short, something she thought unique about herself that she liked to do, setting her apart from many long frilly headed princesses. A bright tiara garnished her head in sparkling diamonds lit up by the suns rays.

Hana sighed as they waited longer, the coaches only just now entering the castle as they stood and waited. She knew she was expected to entertain the visiting Princess that day, at least until her brother got ahold of her. The last few visits her brother Prince Filipe had charmed his way into the pants of her new friends, the disgruntled princess no longer having any expectation of spending time with her peers as they visited. She grimaced as she looked to her brother the Prince, his face rather eager and smiley as he watched the coach pull up below them.

Trumpets began to blare as the crier announced the incoming royals. There was the King and Queen of a kingdom she could not hear, and then the Princess Mayra who stepped out of the coach so elegantly. As the crier called out the names of the other nobles, Hana hardly listened, taken in somewhat by the charm of the blonde haired girl below her. For that matter her brother seemed even more so, his eyes virtually on fire as she knew he plotted to submit her to himself.

Hana sighed as she prepared for introductions, wondering what book she would read all alone...