Who: Ceodore, Freyjadour, and OPEN to Castmates (particularly parents or nagging figures)
What: Post-drinking aftermath
When: Today, right after
this (which isn't quite done, but getting there)
Where: Through the village proper.
Summary: The prince pair decided to test out the waters for the first time of drinking with the buddies and got quite
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And so a minute or so later, a very disapproving white mage stormed out of the house, walking up behind the two princes. It wasn't particularly difficult to catch up with them when they were stumbling around like that.
"Ceodore Harvey." She said, announcing her presence in her very best and well practised 'now you are in big trouble' voice.
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“Wowwwww. Yous….look juuuust like Jeane! Same pretty and… and pink and eveeerything.” He vaguely wondered if she was related…….That kind of family could probably take out an army on looks alone, never mind rune magic.
But… how would Jeane know Ceodore?
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Clearly Porom's annoyance went right over Ceodore's drunk head.
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She paused, deciding to address Frey as well. "Nor are either of you behaving in a manner that is at all appropriate for anyone."
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And hearing that rather loud song in what sounded like her son's voice was not helping matters.
She will be waiting in front of the door for the pair to arrive, because her son obviously needs to be scolded for this. It is one thing to drink, but a member of the royal family was expected to keep their head no matter what the circumstances when in public. If Frey wanted to go out drinking, he was going to need to learn limits. That is why children don't get more than a glass of wine at dinner and celebrations.
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And then he laughs happily, remembering this place…. Did the thing. With the dead people. And mother was here. Though he hadn’t the faintest idea why she looked so disappointed. Did he have something on his shirt….?
Oh! Oh! He never introduced her to Ceodore, right? That’s why. Bad manners.
“Motha…Motheh… Mom! This is Ceodoreee. My friend.” He’s smiling widely, rather proud of himself for figuring it out.
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After taking about half a minute to process what Frey was saying to her, then he caught on. Introductions! Right, he could handle that. Did those formal things at home all the time. She didn't like informal stuff. So he executed his best formal bow, which resulted in him stumbling forward and missing crashing into Arshtat by a couple of inches. "Your Majesty, is a pleashure to meet you. This is Frey." Oh wait. Holding up one finger, he amended himself. "You already know that, doncha?"
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And then with Ceodore's horrible bow and slurred speech she looked even more displeased than before, which is quite a feat. "I think the both of you need to come inside now before you make complete fools of yourselves."
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And so Ceodore and Frey were met at the door of the house with a frowning, slightly swaying Rydia. She stared daggers at them, having no interest in a kinder approach. The required strength she really didn't have at the moment. "You have one second to shut up, or you'll both be toads until morning. You decide." And this was a threat that she would carry out with no hesitation. There was energy enough in her left for one more spell before she collapsed, and if they wanted it, they would get it.
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“Ry..Rydiaaaa’s pretty isn’t she Ceodoreee?” Maybe a compliment will make her happy?
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Once he opened it, he began to throw things down in an attempt to hit the two drunken boys. Down went his pillow, a few more random objects from on top of the nightstand... and finally a table lamp.
Then he proceeded to turn and go straight back to bed once more.
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