KissingFrogs and Lavi Bookman's RP

[KissingFrogs95]

After nearly a year the war finally came to an end...or rather the second war finally ended. the conquering kingdom had tried before and had failed. This time was different though. The royal palace of Elymar had fallen, the king and his family dead. The palace was currently being sorted out...collecting documents, treasure and whatever else they planed to take back to the king. Not everything...they were in no hurry seeing that the kingdom now belonged to them. There was still a lot to work to be done. Many of the king's barons had fled...documents would help to track them down.

The servants and nobles would be sold into slavery, or put to work at the palace...well, the pretty ones at least...the rest would be stripped of wealth and sent on their way to fend for themselves. The army, guards and knights that did not show resistance...surrendering peacefully would be put to work in the mines and other means of labor. But for now they were all in the large courtyard and spread out around the palace guards in groups sitting and waiting while being guarded by several of the enemy. I was a long process...there was a lot of hiding places in the palace. Those with magic were made to wear a band the sealed away their magic.

For several hours it was quite...then suddenly there was a large disturbance coming around the palace. Then were dragging a half dressed male toward the prince. Their captive was already in the specially marked chains...clearly stating that he was a magic user...and still he was giving up a huge fuss. Finally they dropped the white-haired male at their prince's feet. "He was discovered among a party just outside the walls..." one of the men said before pointing to the youth's arm with his sword. Around his bare forearm there was a beige tattoo, a band of an intricate design...in the middle was the royal Elymar crest.

"We though you would like the honors, Highness..." the guard offered. Clearly meaning for the prince to kill the last remaining member of the royal family....Crown Prince Enari vel Daris. Enari dark eyes glared up at the other, his hands clinched tightly behind his back...if he was going to die he would do so silently and with honor before his people. He would not coward or beg.

 

[Lavi Bookman]

RE: Enari and Christopher's RP

Being made to wear an item around the wrist which sealed away magic was necessary, after all who knew what the conquered people were capable of in such a time. Sebastian was one of Emris's personal knights who looked out for the prince and protected him against all dangers. He had been separated from Emris before the attack and had made his way back as soon as the alarm had sounded but hadn't been able to find him. The knight had hoped Emris had managed to get out and to safety and for a short time he had believed the prince had managed to accomplish such a feat. But now he could see his liege hadn't been that lucky and his heart sank at the thought of Emris being forced into slavery here.

Or worse put to death. The latter wasn't an option when he was alive but the former was acceptable since there was always a chance of creating an uprising and reclaiming the throne. If Emris saw him he would probably be surprised to see that Sebastian wasn't wearing a sealing band around his wrist. This was not because he had made some sort of deal with the conquering kingdom of Lystar but due to the fact that they didn't think he was of the magical persuasion. The redhead had not used any of his gifts once it had become apparent that Lystar would fall to them and instead used his physical abilities with the sword and martial arts to try and fight them off. However, if they tried to kill Emris, he would expose his powers to them in order to save the man he loved with all his heart. There was no question in his mind as to whether or not he should do so.

Christopher Foster was the new ruler of the kingdom of Elymar, along with his own kingdom Lystar and was pretty much ecstatic over the fact that he had two under his control now. He came out onto the palace steps upon hearing a disturbance around the place and let his green eyes linger on the captive his soldiers had brought to him. "Oh? So the missing prince has been found, I see. What to do with him, hm." The blond commented thoughtfully and his eyes sparkled with interest as he let them flicker over the former royal. "I suppose I could kill him..." He started to say and turned towards the guards when they caught Sebastian trying to force his way through to Emris a moment later.

"...but that would be such a waste." Christopher concluded with a faint smirk and regarded the red haired knight for a few seconds. Well, this one certainly had a lot of fire to him and he wasn't a magic user or else he would have had the sealing bracelet around his wrist. He didn't have to worry about that one since there wasn't much he could do at that distance. Still...he had tried to hurt him, even if he had come nowhere near succeeding and that had to be punished. "Take him to the dungeons. He needs to be punished for what he tried to do." Christopher ordered his guards and then returned his attention to Emris. "As for you...I don't think I'll kill you just yet. You might do me more good alive than dead."

"You were their former ruler after all. I could use you." The blond said with a smirk and tilted his head to the side. "Bring him to my chambers." With that, he turned around and went back inside. Over the past few hours he had filled his room with a variety of items and devices for his own pleasure. They would serve nicely to do whatever he wanted and he smiled to himself as he waited for the guards to bring in the former prince.