Lorelei had felt her sister’s guilt as they had both stop few feet from the snail racing stall. Already once Helena put aside another helping of the cheese potatoes for her sake, but was it really fair not to do something that Helena enjoyed? No, it was not fair at all. How many times have they done something together that Lorelei favored that Helena most likely did not enjoy? It was more likely just number as the times she had done something with Helena that was not quite up Lorelei’s alley. Shaking her head lightly took a hold of Helena’s arm smiling more softly. “Here’s some food for thought.” guiding her back over to the stall, “Why not we just enjoy the snail races together, hm? It wouldn’t really be much fun now if we did not catch a glimpse of the races.”
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Hyounn waited until they had reached the inn that had been made ready for both the dragon humanoid and his companions’ arrival. It was there as they moved out to the viewing balcony facing the royal palace did felt at ease to answer the lad’s questions. “Ah yes, the ancient artifacts “Are you familiar with the ancient legend of the six warriors and dragons believed to have fought a dark entity seeking to conquer all of Windoria?” Hyounn grunted finally taking rest seating down at table with few delicacies laid out for them to snack on. “As you might be aware the legend varies from them being heroes and some….reveal them to be false charlatans to humanity. My clan….my family were the ones to have found them or so I’ve been told. They were handed over to the first royal family pledging services to them as the protectors of the six items. Only a member of my family could open the vault in which they were place as a need of precaution.” he continued taking a bite of a devil egg.
“My part of tomorrow’s main event is to reveal the items for the public and remind them of the bravery rather than what they have now come to believe. However, that’s not the only reason for my purpose of being here…I have offered my services to unite at last the two warring kingdoms with Windoria’s eldest princess Tamiko to the Prince Zeke who hails from the neighboring kingdom in the south of Windoria. It is a privilege to be ask such.” sighing heavily, “It is with a heavy heart that must incline wonder if another force is moving in to destroy all of this…”
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The secret location that Tamiko’s intention of the two enjoying the rest of that night away from royal responsibilities lived up to its reputation not boring the two. It was a mixer of all class levels gathered listening to the more remixes and modern music. Having recognize his all too familiar regular the owner of the establishment guided them out to the top of the building where it was less crowded to enjoy the fireworks now starting to light up the evening sky.
As the two lean over the balcony railing Tamiko stole a quick glance at Zeke smiling. Tomorrow knew that their marriage would unite their two kingdoms. It was true that maybe few of their kingdom citizens still held resentment for each other, but it was something that the two would work on together. What made her waver from the happiness if only for a second was the vision. Even if the vision could not be fully trusted feared for Zeke’s well being all the same. Not only that but of her beloved sister who has suffered the most of the two siblings.
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Ryagon turn around flexing her fingers in gesture of farewell and yet smirked darkly enjoying that was suffering unable to do anything to without drawing more of a scene proving him to be as the legends claim…a traitor.
When Ryagon entered the room caught glimpse of Arslan’s display of power and commentary to himself chuckle drawing close. “As you should I would agree. You’ll soon find that the pleasantries in waiting more the rewarding when it comes to striking your enemies. Moving around Ryagon folded out the wrinkles of her dress before sitting down in front of him on the settee, “Now…” she spoke softly, “About tomorrow main event….I think even you will be delighted with this course of action.”
((OOC: That's the closing of the first episode/chapter. I will get us moving onward during the week once I've nailed out a few more ideas to start the next one. Great job guys))
