If his dismissive, uninviting posture wasn't enough to make the men being brought to him for approval to his future harem shrink back in fear then certainly the cold, ruinous gaze he leveled each with was. He didn't care to indulge himself in the iniquitous dalliances other royals seemed to live their daily lives by. It was pathetic. He had far
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Van didn't say a word (aside from having grunted when he fell), instead looking away with a light flush on his face. He didn't have to take this... Not from them.
[[So aphro can be rising, he's fifteen (hope that isn't... too bad, but that's his canon age), I read your prefs and am okay with everything there. I just hope Sanzo doesn't mind that Van's going to be on the feisty side. ^^; Even just CR is awesome.]]
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[OOC: That all works for me. *nodnod*]
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This was humiliating, and that really was the only word for it. He turned away the moment he was done speaking, and if he didn't know the guard wasn't right there and watching him like a hawk he would have tried to get to his feet again.
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As he neared the beginning of the line he saw Sanzo's boredom with the proceedings, biting his own lip nervously. He knew life in a harem was much easier when you had your master's preference. "Your highness," he said, kneeling in front of him. He forced himself not to balk at the stare, just nod slightly in acceptance.
Perhaps the lack of fear would help him?
[OOC: Craig is a submissive, sometimes, likes serving, likes things a bit rough. He can also be a bit mouthy sometimes. No bathroom/gore/death. Anything else just ask.]
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[OOC: Noted~.]
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[OOC: Will Sanzo expect virgins in his harem?]
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[OOC: Not really, no, but I imagine some would included? xD]
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The servants who brought him in could do little but gawk and gibber. Bartz had a reputation among the slaves for his mouth; perhaps they had expected the glory of the prince to shut him up, but if that was the case, they were sorely mistaken. He stepped closer to Sanzo, more as if he were a free man taking a pleasant stroll than the lowly slave he was, approaching the prince without so much as a shirt on his back.
"You'll never thaw out if you keep sending all us nice boys away, you know!"
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"But if you're gonna eat, you might as well make it a good meal. Same thing for sex, and that's where Bartz Klauser comes in!" he grinned, stretching his arms toward the ceiling; half showing off the lean muscle of a nimble warrior, half good old stretching.
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