02-18-2019, 06:32 PM
it's a lonely road, I know,
and nothing ever stands between a bullet and your soul;
Boredom is likely a common factor that many of them shared. For everything that this land of magic and wonder had to offer, everyone always seemed to fall back into the same patterns. It was easy to forget that they all – any one of them – could have the world at their fingertips, that it was simply waiting for it to be molded and shaped by their hands. He was just as guilty as any of them. He didn’t appear to have inherited either one of his parents’ ambition when it came to the kingdoms – both a once king and a once queen, along with his grandparents on his father’s side – having always found them tedious and their tasks repetitive. It could also be argued the life he was currently leading was similar, but something about not feeling confined by a kingdoms imaginary borders was invigorating.
She moves in a half circle around him, mirroring his own movements, and another humored grin lifts at his dark blue lips. She was young, but she was smart, and perceptive. When she says Loess, he is intrigued. He knew little of the current lands, but he knew enough. Even if he wanted no part in them, he also didn’t like remaining entirely ignorant. The reckless and arrogant girl that served as their royal advisor was a daughter of one of his older sisters; it seemed he truly was one of the only ones the kingdom-driven gene had skipped over in his family. ”Stolen into Loess? Then you were not born there, I would assume.”
There is a rough-sounding laugh that builds from his throat – a sound he doesn’t make often. ”You sound as though you despise the place, but surely your sentence must be up? Why have you stayed, then.”
@[Venus]
and nothing ever stands between a bullet and your soul;
Boredom is likely a common factor that many of them shared. For everything that this land of magic and wonder had to offer, everyone always seemed to fall back into the same patterns. It was easy to forget that they all – any one of them – could have the world at their fingertips, that it was simply waiting for it to be molded and shaped by their hands. He was just as guilty as any of them. He didn’t appear to have inherited either one of his parents’ ambition when it came to the kingdoms – both a once king and a once queen, along with his grandparents on his father’s side – having always found them tedious and their tasks repetitive. It could also be argued the life he was currently leading was similar, but something about not feeling confined by a kingdoms imaginary borders was invigorating.
She moves in a half circle around him, mirroring his own movements, and another humored grin lifts at his dark blue lips. She was young, but she was smart, and perceptive. When she says Loess, he is intrigued. He knew little of the current lands, but he knew enough. Even if he wanted no part in them, he also didn’t like remaining entirely ignorant. The reckless and arrogant girl that served as their royal advisor was a daughter of one of his older sisters; it seemed he truly was one of the only ones the kingdom-driven gene had skipped over in his family. ”Stolen into Loess? Then you were not born there, I would assume.”
There is a rough-sounding laugh that builds from his throat – a sound he doesn’t make often. ”You sound as though you despise the place, but surely your sentence must be up? Why have you stayed, then.”
R A E D
@[Venus]
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