Michi No Sora
Planetoid
- Joined
- Jul 5, 2009
The blond prince stood on the deck of the massive wooden ship. The only thought in his head was, 'My gods, am I really doing this?' and it just kept playing over and over in his mind. He was leaving behind his beloved home to get married, and of course it was against his will. The prince had no say in this at all. Why would he after all? He was the younger of the two. Though not by much. From what he heard he was only younger by a year and a half. Not much in his mind. Not enough to warrant what was happening to him. It was too late though. The prince couldn't turn his back on this now. It was all set up and his mother was running around like a chicken with it's head cut off. She was happy about this. At least someone was.
"Prince Tala, we'll be there soon," the captain called out to him and he nodded. The slender male sighed softly and wandered back to his bedroom. The room was dark as the prince had covered the windows with a blanket. He didn't want to see the Fire Nation until he absolutely had to. He wandered over to the large mirror near his bed and looked at himself.
Beautiful sea foam green robes with dark blue hems and clam shell clasps all the way down the front covered his slender body and clung to his hips some. It showed off his body rather well, though it embarrassed Tala greatly. His father was not happy with this marriage and had told his son to be dressed as womanly as possible. Even his moon beam blond hair had been braided into one long braid that trailed down his back. Normally it was just yanked back into a pony tail tied at the base of the back of his neck. His pale skin had been dusted very lightly with gold powder. It was horrible in his mind. He felt like a damn doll.
"Tie it to the dock!" he heard yelling outside his window and pulled the covers over some to see. The sight was as horrible as he thought it would be. This place was nothing like his home. He missed the clear blue waters, the hermit crabs, and the boats. The fire people were too harsh and uncaring towards nature, he didn't want to be here.
A knock at the door caused the boy to jump, "I'm coming," he snapped before storming out the door and up to the docks. Not only was he a doll, but he was being paraded in front of the whole Fire Nation. He could feel all their eyes on him, wondering how a thing like him would please their prince. As much as he hated this, he knew that he had no choice and that he might as well make the best of it. If anything, they could try to be friends, right? That was the only glimmer of hope in the back of the blond's head as his green eyes looked up the stairs to the fire palace and saw people standing at the top. One of them possibly being his future husband.
"Prince Tala, we'll be there soon," the captain called out to him and he nodded. The slender male sighed softly and wandered back to his bedroom. The room was dark as the prince had covered the windows with a blanket. He didn't want to see the Fire Nation until he absolutely had to. He wandered over to the large mirror near his bed and looked at himself.
Beautiful sea foam green robes with dark blue hems and clam shell clasps all the way down the front covered his slender body and clung to his hips some. It showed off his body rather well, though it embarrassed Tala greatly. His father was not happy with this marriage and had told his son to be dressed as womanly as possible. Even his moon beam blond hair had been braided into one long braid that trailed down his back. Normally it was just yanked back into a pony tail tied at the base of the back of his neck. His pale skin had been dusted very lightly with gold powder. It was horrible in his mind. He felt like a damn doll.
"Tie it to the dock!" he heard yelling outside his window and pulled the covers over some to see. The sight was as horrible as he thought it would be. This place was nothing like his home. He missed the clear blue waters, the hermit crabs, and the boats. The fire people were too harsh and uncaring towards nature, he didn't want to be here.
A knock at the door caused the boy to jump, "I'm coming," he snapped before storming out the door and up to the docks. Not only was he a doll, but he was being paraded in front of the whole Fire Nation. He could feel all their eyes on him, wondering how a thing like him would please their prince. As much as he hated this, he knew that he had no choice and that he might as well make the best of it. If anything, they could try to be friends, right? That was the only glimmer of hope in the back of the blond's head as his green eyes looked up the stairs to the fire palace and saw people standing at the top. One of them possibly being his future husband.