Euram and Lymsleia RP
Lym: *Has been walking back and forth outside Euram's door, considering wether or not she should check in on him. It WAS the nice thing to do, but boy did it hurt her pride~* ...Sigh~ *Finally she lightly knocked on his door*
Euram: ::Is sitting at the table in his gaily decorated room, looking profoundly…not Euram. His cape lies off in a corner with his red jacket on top of it, and his ponytail looks like it hasn't been fixed in days. He looks up at the door when he hears the knock assuming it to be some servant again:: I have not retracted my order to not be bothered.
Lym: Euram! It's me, Lymsleia! *Looked around her, a bit timidly, hoping no one would see her. Her voice was a bit hushed as well*
Euram: ::Looked up shocked at the door, not expecting that voice in the slightest. He stood up and opened the door, looking down at Lymsleia. He bowed slightly, causing his messy ponytail to tumble inelegantly in front of him:: This is a most unexpected surprise my queen.
Lym: ....E-Euram! *her eyes widened, a bit taken back with his appearance. He looked like a different guy, especially without his cape and jacket. She actually thought his toned down outfit looked quite nice, but his tired expression and unkempt hair overruled that * You...you look awful! *and really, for once, she meant it out of concern and not an insult. Really!*
Euram: ::Blink blink. He straightened as paused as he visibly thought about how to respond to that. While normally Lymsleia would be treated differently, his expression changed into one of fury he directed at anyone who insulted him:: ….
Lym: ......?...H-Huh? *W-Woah! Wasn't expecting THAT face...! Even so, she decided to continue--looking rather cautious, since Euram obviously wasn't himself* ...Really, Euram! You need to learn how to take care of yourself!
Euram: I can take care of myself perfectly well! If this is all you came to say… ::turns and starts to close the door::
Lym: ... *She frowned, intervening by pushing on the door to keep him from closing it* Hey! What's wrong with you?! You're being awfully rude, you know! I came to see how you were! You know...check on you! I'm trying to do something nice!
Euram: I am perfectly fine! ::even though he could win the battle over the door, he decided to instead keep his dignity. He walked back into his room and pulled on his red jacket::
Lym: *She invited herself into his room, examining it. Hm, it sure looked frilly, but Euram's mood was anything but. What was wrong with him? After a quick examination of the room, she turned her attention back to him* Oh, stop it! You're not fine at all! You look like you haven't slept in days! And you've been cooped up in here...what have you been doing? *aw, kinda disappointed he put his jacket back on--secretly though, secretly*
Euram: ::Continued to wander around the room looking for the rest of his dignified attire, purposefully not looking at her.:: What do you ask me to stop? Must I now fit to the will of this vile castle and its inhabitants even in solitude?
Lym: E-Euram... *paused, silent for a moment, watching him even though he made no eye contact with her.* What's...with you? I've never seen you so bitter before! *She really was starting to worry!* I-I mean, this isn't all because of the juice, right? Because I really feel bad about that, you know...!
Euram: ::He paused in his pacing, in front of the dresser, gripping it. Though facing away from her, his face was reflected in the mirror as he looked down. There was a long pause, in which his shoulders shook. He wasn't going to talk until his voice would not betray his dignity, he couldn't do that; especially in front of Lymsleia:: Your pity is not wanted anymore than your family's callousness!
Lym: *That shocked Lym so much she managed to gasp* H-how dare you..?! *she threw her arm out in front of her, flustered a bit with fury* Is this how you treat people who try to comfort you?! And then you insult the royal family...! Your father would be ashamed of you! *Oh yes~ she went there.*
Euram: ::Mentioning the royal family and his father in one sentence did it:: GET OUT! ::he turned around violently and screamed at her, trying hard to keep his face looking furious; only sheer stubbornness keeping him from crying or something else undignified::
Lym: ..........!!! *Her face was all shorts of different shades of confusion shock, anger--even a little hurt* I.....I.......! *Then all her expression settled on a dark anger, her eyebrows pointed downward strongly* FINE! I will! I hope you don't expect to make any friends, carrying on like this, Euram Barows! Goodbye! *She slammed his door, leaving in a huff.*
Euram: ::crumbles back down into the chair by the table, shaking.::