“Aryess?”
The handmaid, stormy grey eyes, fair untamed locks that had escaped their bun falling in her face, turned from the cutting board and sliced veggies toward the gentle, commanding voice that had called her name. “The princess requests your presence.”
Aryess nodded, curtsied, and walked past the young, dark haired butler to the servant’s staircase. She exchanged a glance with him, a momentary flicker of reassurance in his deep ashy eyes before she entered the dim lit stairwell. Aryess blamed the musty, oppressing air and the steep climb as the 来源 of the persperation accumulating on her brow, rather than her jumping nerves. The handmaid emerged into the chamber and was momentarily blinded 由 the rays of sun filtering in through the lancet windows. When the spots in her vision cleared, she beheld the view of the dazzling princess.
The young lady stood before her full length mirror, examining her immaculate semblance. The red-rose dyed dress hugged her form; the v-neck back was looped together in a zig-zag of string. Her midnight black hair was piled into a tight bun; powder paled her features and highlighted her blood red lips.
Aryess cleared her throat, causing the queen-to-be to spin around.
“M’lady, 你 requested my assistance?”
Princess Helena nodded and turned back to her reflection. “I cannot manage the clasp of
my necklace."
Aryess stepped 前锋, 期待 quickly. Her nimble fingers easily undid the golden clasp of the
ruby necklace. She rested the glimmering jewelry into her course hand, momentarily mesmerized 由 the sparkling jewels.
“As my loyal handmaid, I am entrusting 你 with my family heirloom,” Helena 说 without turning from her image in the glass. “Have it put into the 拱顶, 保险库, 跳马 immediately. “
“Yes, m’lady,” the girl answered quietly.
“You may go.”
Aryess curtsied and exited the chamber, silent as the wind.
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The muscles beneath the black stallion's 涂层, 外套 rippled with each long stride it took. It panted hard, striving to go faster, nearly pulling the reins from it's rider's hands. The horse leapt over a log, a decaying 树 fallen long ago, landed gracefully, and continued it's quick flight through the forest.
An 《绿箭侠》 passed right beside the stallion and embedded in a rotting tree. The rider glanced over his shoulder. He made out several figures on horseback through the trees' reaching branches. He had listened to their growing hoof beats since they had caught his scent at the river. Just as he had hoped.
Yells echoed through the trees as the
king's men gained on the weary stallion. The hooded rider caught snip-its of, "Faster!", "Shoot him!", and "Get the thief!". 说 thief faced 前锋, 期待 and leaned over his steed's mane, willing the tiring beast to run faster. The jewels in their pouch bumped against his leg in rhythm with the thud, thud, thuds of the hoof beats. Another 《绿箭侠》 flew by, so close he heard the whizz of it's flight. The rush of water reached his ears. Squinting, through the thick 树 branches, a wooden bridge became visible. The thief took a deep breath and prepared himself for his stunt.
The guards galloped through the darkening forest. The bridge came into sight and they slowed slightly and galloped across one 由 one. The last of the five suddenly cried out in surprise as a dark figure dropped from the 树 above onto him.
The guard fell from his horse dead, throat cut. The thief tried to control the startled stallion, but to no avail, for he soon 迷失 his grip on the reins of the rearing 骏马 and found himself on his back as the horse ran off.
The four other guards surrounded him. Their captain demounted from his 骏马 and stomped over the hard earth to the fallen thief, sword drawn and gleaming in the few rays of sunlight that managed to penetrate the thick tangle of branches.
"We have 你 know, 你 dirty, rotten, thieving..." the captain used the tip of his sword to flip back the 兜帽, 罩, 发动机罩 of the thief. "... Female?"
The girl glared up at the heavy built man standing over her. Her hair splayed out around her head like a light golden halo. A thin trail of blood spilled from a cut in her skull from where she had hit it in the fall. Smudges of dirt contorted the beautiful features of a young, innocent girl into a hard working woman.
“Are 你 just going to stand there gapping at me like some over-grown cat fish, 或者 are 你 going to arrest me?” Her voice was almost criticizing, as if unafraid of her current predicament.
One of the other guards cleared his throat, and the captain blinked twice, pulled from his haze of shock. He pointed the blade in his hand at the unfazed hooded girl.
“On your feet,” he ordered. Before the words had fully escaped his mouth, the three guards on horse back fell from their steeds, the head of an 《绿箭侠》 sprouting from each ones chest. The captain whirled around to face their ghost attacker. The girl sprang to her feet and buried her 厨房 刀 in his back. The king’s man fell with a dead thud.
A hooded rider on his black stallion rode across the bridge and stopped beside the fallen captain. His gloved fingers clenched the mahogany bow and a quiver of arrows were slung across his back. His dark hair fell into his ashy grey eyes as they scanned the fallen men and trailed to the lone woman.
“Aryess, my love” he greeted.
“Bentley,” the handmaid 说 to the young butler with a smile. She accepted his stretched hand and was pulled up onto the back of the stallion.
The handmaid, stormy grey eyes, fair untamed locks that had escaped their bun falling in her face, turned from the cutting board and sliced veggies toward the gentle, commanding voice that had called her name. “The princess requests your presence.”
Aryess nodded, curtsied, and walked past the young, dark haired butler to the servant’s staircase. She exchanged a glance with him, a momentary flicker of reassurance in his deep ashy eyes before she entered the dim lit stairwell. Aryess blamed the musty, oppressing air and the steep climb as the 来源 of the persperation accumulating on her brow, rather than her jumping nerves. The handmaid emerged into the chamber and was momentarily blinded 由 the rays of sun filtering in through the lancet windows. When the spots in her vision cleared, she beheld the view of the dazzling princess.
The young lady stood before her full length mirror, examining her immaculate semblance. The red-rose dyed dress hugged her form; the v-neck back was looped together in a zig-zag of string. Her midnight black hair was piled into a tight bun; powder paled her features and highlighted her blood red lips.
Aryess cleared her throat, causing the queen-to-be to spin around.
“M’lady, 你 requested my assistance?”
Princess Helena nodded and turned back to her reflection. “I cannot manage the clasp of
my necklace."
Aryess stepped 前锋, 期待 quickly. Her nimble fingers easily undid the golden clasp of the
ruby necklace. She rested the glimmering jewelry into her course hand, momentarily mesmerized 由 the sparkling jewels.
“As my loyal handmaid, I am entrusting 你 with my family heirloom,” Helena 说 without turning from her image in the glass. “Have it put into the 拱顶, 保险库, 跳马 immediately. “
“Yes, m’lady,” the girl answered quietly.
“You may go.”
Aryess curtsied and exited the chamber, silent as the wind.
-------------
The muscles beneath the black stallion's 涂层, 外套 rippled with each long stride it took. It panted hard, striving to go faster, nearly pulling the reins from it's rider's hands. The horse leapt over a log, a decaying 树 fallen long ago, landed gracefully, and continued it's quick flight through the forest.
An 《绿箭侠》 passed right beside the stallion and embedded in a rotting tree. The rider glanced over his shoulder. He made out several figures on horseback through the trees' reaching branches. He had listened to their growing hoof beats since they had caught his scent at the river. Just as he had hoped.
Yells echoed through the trees as the
king's men gained on the weary stallion. The hooded rider caught snip-its of, "Faster!", "Shoot him!", and "Get the thief!". 说 thief faced 前锋, 期待 and leaned over his steed's mane, willing the tiring beast to run faster. The jewels in their pouch bumped against his leg in rhythm with the thud, thud, thuds of the hoof beats. Another 《绿箭侠》 flew by, so close he heard the whizz of it's flight. The rush of water reached his ears. Squinting, through the thick 树 branches, a wooden bridge became visible. The thief took a deep breath and prepared himself for his stunt.
The guards galloped through the darkening forest. The bridge came into sight and they slowed slightly and galloped across one 由 one. The last of the five suddenly cried out in surprise as a dark figure dropped from the 树 above onto him.
The guard fell from his horse dead, throat cut. The thief tried to control the startled stallion, but to no avail, for he soon 迷失 his grip on the reins of the rearing 骏马 and found himself on his back as the horse ran off.
The four other guards surrounded him. Their captain demounted from his 骏马 and stomped over the hard earth to the fallen thief, sword drawn and gleaming in the few rays of sunlight that managed to penetrate the thick tangle of branches.
"We have 你 know, 你 dirty, rotten, thieving..." the captain used the tip of his sword to flip back the 兜帽, 罩, 发动机罩 of the thief. "... Female?"
The girl glared up at the heavy built man standing over her. Her hair splayed out around her head like a light golden halo. A thin trail of blood spilled from a cut in her skull from where she had hit it in the fall. Smudges of dirt contorted the beautiful features of a young, innocent girl into a hard working woman.
“Are 你 just going to stand there gapping at me like some over-grown cat fish, 或者 are 你 going to arrest me?” Her voice was almost criticizing, as if unafraid of her current predicament.
One of the other guards cleared his throat, and the captain blinked twice, pulled from his haze of shock. He pointed the blade in his hand at the unfazed hooded girl.
“On your feet,” he ordered. Before the words had fully escaped his mouth, the three guards on horse back fell from their steeds, the head of an 《绿箭侠》 sprouting from each ones chest. The captain whirled around to face their ghost attacker. The girl sprang to her feet and buried her 厨房 刀 in his back. The king’s man fell with a dead thud.
A hooded rider on his black stallion rode across the bridge and stopped beside the fallen captain. His gloved fingers clenched the mahogany bow and a quiver of arrows were slung across his back. His dark hair fell into his ashy grey eyes as they scanned the fallen men and trailed to the lone woman.
“Aryess, my love” he greeted.
“Bentley,” the handmaid 说 to the young butler with a smile. She accepted his stretched hand and was pulled up onto the back of the stallion.
This is a small announcement, I only post this 文章 beceas the new 潮流粉丝俱乐部 system is so broken Thad I can't even poste any 墙 posts 或者 图片 anymore. so to the announcement.
I knowe I have not been on here muce lately but I wil be o 更多 often.
and il stat whit a series of story's about Tyrion Blackwell ( the undeath king) both in his time and the modern ages, beceas I have inspiration to write about medieval stuff.
So im gald to be bak.
Godmor, a.k.a. Twan a.k.a gunfire ( and al my other oc's)
I knowe I have not been on here muce lately but I wil be o 更多 often.
and il stat whit a series of story's about Tyrion Blackwell ( the undeath king) both in his time and the modern ages, beceas I have inspiration to write about medieval stuff.
So im gald to be bak.
Godmor, a.k.a. Twan a.k.a gunfire ( and al my other oc's)