Who: Griffith (
griffith), Idike (
briarprincess), Gatts (
e_c_l_i_p_s_e_d), Ino (
ireadurmind) and possibly Lui (
prettiernaked).
What: We've got a General, a Princess and some stalkers -- it's quite the party. Griffith offers to escort Idike around the castle, perhaps unaware of their newfound and stalkerish company.
When: After 6:00PM this evening.
Where: The hall of Paradisa.
Rating: .. Depends. ♥
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Idike turned and took a few steps towards her dresser, to carefully deposit and arrange the blossom within a vacant vase. She let her fingers linger on one of the buds for a second longer before she turned back to the door and stepped outside to stand beside him.
"I have been given many gifts before, but none were as sweet as flowers. Thank you." Her eyes lingered on the door next to her own before she turned back to Griffith and sighed. "I'm not sure if Lui will be joining us or not, but I certainly don't want to keep you waiting. Shall we?"
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Granted, at the moment, he still believed all of this to be a dream. After all, Wilhelm was missing, and his princess was alive. It was turning out to be a rather amusing little dreamland, and he almost had to stifle a snort when he saw those roses. Offering such silly flowers for the princess who had slept in briars for 100 years... what an ammateur.
Gun in hand, nails perfectly manicured and far too long for any man or woman, his booted heel pushed his door open, not denying him the grand entrance he knew, and they should know, that he fully deserved ( ... )
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Speak of the devil.
Idike glanced over her shoulder and shot Lui a similar smile, her free arm reflexively reaching out for him before she dropped it and faced forward again. If he wanted to follow them and sulk, then she would let him to just that, but if he decided to take her hand, then it was his for the taking.
She'd been cooped up for far too long, she decided, and castle walls hardly offered her an ideal life. There was only so much a girl could take, and being conked out atop a bed for a hundred years definitely crossed the line.
"Shall we be off then Lui, Sir Griffith?"
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