- Joined
- Sep 12, 2009
- Location
- Too far south
Teyha had heard the rumors of the prince of the kingdom of Firescape, they had reached even her small country, hundreds of miles away. The prince was a man obsessed with magic and power, she had heard, and he was always interested in gaining more. It was what drew her away from her chaotic family out into the desert sands, searching for his kingdom. It had been months already, and she had only just reached the palace, leaning heavily against the sturdy horse that helped bring her the wa. "Stay Belle." She whispered, handing the reigns off to one f the guards, and they led the animal to the stables.
"I am here to see the prince, Abel." She told another guard quietly, her hands folded neatly before her. He raised a brow, his eyes tracing up and down her body, hidden completely under layers of clothing. The fashion choice only served to make her feel hotter, but it was her own stubborn modesty that kept her from peeling the cloak off, or even the loose tunic that covered her gown.
Teyha made a face at the guard. "I am a witch, I wish to speak to the prince." She said again, her voice dipping to almost a growl. The hulking man simply shook his head, and turned. He gestured for her to follow, and did so without a word. They moved through the halls, until reaching the throne room. Kaura just stood and stared for a moment.
The prince was lounging casually, several scandalously dressed servants huddled around him, fanning him to keep the heat off. "Majesty." The guard said, and bowed. "This girl wishes for an audience."
"I am here to see the prince, Abel." She told another guard quietly, her hands folded neatly before her. He raised a brow, his eyes tracing up and down her body, hidden completely under layers of clothing. The fashion choice only served to make her feel hotter, but it was her own stubborn modesty that kept her from peeling the cloak off, or even the loose tunic that covered her gown.
Teyha made a face at the guard. "I am a witch, I wish to speak to the prince." She said again, her voice dipping to almost a growl. The hulking man simply shook his head, and turned. He gestured for her to follow, and did so without a word. They moved through the halls, until reaching the throne room. Kaura just stood and stared for a moment.
The prince was lounging casually, several scandalously dressed servants huddled around him, fanning him to keep the heat off. "Majesty." The guard said, and bowed. "This girl wishes for an audience."