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Post by Amaria on Aug 20, 2007 18:48:45 GMT -5
Aurora was her name. Few knew what it was. Lady in waiting to Princess Saphira. Princess Saphira was in herself charming, yet her Lady in Waiting made her look as if Aurora was the Princess not herself. Aurora was every man's dream. She had the hourglass figure, long, sliky brunette gold hair that was somewhat long; just past her shoulder. Her lips were of a pinkish red which made it look as though she had them painted, which she did not, she was not allowed. Her cheeks rosie, and her eyes were perfect hues of emerald green. She was at a ball now, following her Lady wherever she went. She wore a gown of wine red which had a gold trim and gold embroidery on it. Her eyes, concealed lightly by a matching mask held in the back by a gold ribbon that went down her back lightly. She said not a word. Her posture straight and very proper. Her hands folded in front of her. She was an innocent girl. Her eyes piercing but sweet. She had this charm about her that even her smile could melt those that had a heart of evil intention. She bowed her head to all those she met, or if her Lady even introduced her. She enjoyed her life, it was that of the middle class. Her gowns beautiful, she owned some jewelry, not much. Her soft, flawless silky skin showed some on her chest and neck. Her dress showing some cleavage, but in modesty. She in fact was bored, yet she did not show it.
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Post by Leo Peterson on Sept 27, 2007 9:41:50 GMT -5
Leo had addressed the King immediately. As soon as he had arrived in this town, he had marched up to the palace gates and demanded entry. Even after he had explained everything the king had been more concerned with his daughters ball. Incensed at the kings failure to act, in spite of his warnings, Leo almost screamed with frustration. However knowing this would do no good he had held his tongue as he had been invited to the ball. It was his mission, given to him by the Lady herself, to protect the king. However this was all but forgotten as he saw that beautiful creature across the hall.
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Post by Amaria on Oct 3, 2007 20:24:06 GMT -5
Aurora had seen nothing more happening, but she followed this Princess like a lost puppy, which in some ways she was. Her glowing eyes so eaily seen from the wine red and gold mask held on her hed by the gold ribbon as they lightly tied behind and draped down her back in soft curls that followed her hair. She too had seen one enter the hall and yet he looked as if something troubled him. She looked at him for a moment in awe and in curiosity. He was handsome and well dressed, but she was snapped away from his image, and in good time for staring was a horrible habbit to have. The Princess had wanted her to move on. Aurora was tired and didn't even know why she was here. Only the princesses and the servants were allowed in here. She was a servant, but she was a personal one to the lady. She would soon find out that it was only to show off to the other girls there. This is not how marriage should be. She thought to herself. This is a game, and one of chance. And this prince does not seem all he is cut out to be.. Seeing as her thoughts were now getting mean, she stopped where she was. She was so very proper, never said a word unless spoken to and did everything she asked, yet still that was not enough for the Princess. The yelling had become a habbit to Aurora so she ignored them. Only answering: Yes My Lady or No My Lady.
Her eyes glanced around the room as the Princess dismissed her. Aurora honestly didn't know where to go though. She couldn't talk to anyone in here. Gracefully and easily she walked to the punch table where her delicate fingers took hold of a glass of cider. Of course only sipping at it. The glass contained alcohol and she only drank alcohol on very special occasions.
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