first tea time

[lefttohisright]

Characters: lefttohisright, open to everyone~
Setting: Dorm room 2-07, hallways.
Format: I'll adapt to match.
Summary: Rilianne is utterly upset over finding herself locked up and collared like a lesser animal.
Warnings: TBA

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[isnotagiraffe]

Taiki was finally feeling well enough to walk around, though he wasn't leaving the dormitory levels. He didn't think he would ever be completely well, the tower smelt to strongly of blood and death for that. He blinked when the woman approached him, a queen? He didn't think she was from the twelve Kingdoms, he didn't recognise the name anyways and she would have given her country if she was.

He hadn't met any royalty from other lands, he bowed his head respectfully. "Erm... this is a tower... we... sorry... we were kidnapped... everyone... we're trapped... sorry... erm your majesty.." He shuffled his feet and clutched the oversized cloak he wore around him tightly.

[lefttohisright]

Oh, a civillian. Rilianne sniffed, nodding haughtily. "Speak properly, you," she insisted, crossing her arms in front of her. "A tower? Trapped? You don't make any sense."

[isnotagiraffe]

"I... sorry... erm..." He took a breath and nodded. "Sorry... but... yes we were taken... captured or something and we are in a tower... sorry they are claiming the world ended but..." But then they had sent them back to their worlds...

Taiki didn't want to think about that, he couldn't think about that without crying... "Sorry... it's not true..."

[lefttohisright]

Rilianne sniffed. The civilian seemed to be about her age, or younger, but that didn't mean she'll take pity on him. Walking over, she looked at him with disdain, disliking him immediately because of his dark hair. (Yes, she's pretty shallow like that.)

"The world, ending? Ohohoho, that's a laugh. Tell me something much more truthful than that, peasant."

Hall

[trialbyaurum]

Granted, he was not terribly familiar with this place just yet. But when he heard a very young female voice shout "You there!", the general agreement is that one should probably turn around and listen. So this is exactly what Marlon does. He is met with the visage of a little blondie with nothing but a bedsheet wrapped about her -- what -- who is introducing herself as Queen Rillianne Lucifen d'Autriche -- double what -- and demanding information of him.

It took Marlon a couple of moments to shove down the demand that she go get some proper clothes on. Because really, that was ridiculous... but he did vaguely remember her from somewhere. Which was interesting, because that somewhere happened to be a history book on the Yellow Kingdom he had left sitting in his library at home.

"I'm very sorry, but I cannot answer you that," he said. "I don't even know where we are myself."

[lefttohisright]

She huffed, then blushed when she realised who she was talking to, tightening the bedsheet around her self-consciously. He looked like the Blue Prince she fell in love with; could it be fate that brought them together again, this time without the Girl in Green?

"A-ah, so we're both lost?" she whispered, lowering her head.

[trialbyaurum]

"It would appear so." Here, Rillianne, have one of Those Smiles. It seems she's changed her tune rather abruptly, and to a rather fractured little one at that, so he's just going to go gentle on you. "Aside from the... obvious intrusion, is there something bothering you, my dear?"

[lefttohisright]

She fidgeted, then offered him a shy smile.

"As you have noticed, my dear sir, I am clothed in nothing but a single white sheet," she replied softly, hoping her sweet charms would work on this stranger. "My servant, Allen, is nowhere to be found, and it is usually him who dresses me."

Dorm

[morphballin]

Shortly after that outburst, another blonde enters, but not the one that Rilianne seeks. Her outfit is similar to the white one, but in two different shades of blue. Her look is curious, and slightly concerned. "What's all the noise about?"

[lefttohisright]

"I requested for Allen Abaddonia, not some heathen!" she cried, pouting and pointing to the door the other came in through. "Remove yourself from my chambers immediately!"

[morphballin]

See this, Queen? This is the most linefacey Samus has ever been.

She ignores the demand, walking over to the bed across from Rilianne and sitting down, arms and legs crossed. "I don't have a clue who that is. Never been called a 'heathen' before, though. And sorry to burst your bubble," she says, though her tone suggests otherwise. "But this is a shared room, like it or not."

[lefttohisright]

Rilianne huffed, sitting back down on her bed. "A shared room? This... this is nonsense!"

The other woman was given a harsh glare, as the young queen gathered the bedsheet around her tightly. "Who are the ones in charge of this? I demand an explanation!"

Hallways

[evokemydread]

Outfitted in unusual clothing was a blue haired boy, who paused and turned around to face her. His eyes looked at the girl, curiously, before answering.

"This is a tower many of us was brought into to stay, Your Majesty." He heard her exclamation to be a queen. While he didn't know who she was, there's no reason to be impolite.

[lefttohisright]

Blue hair... Might he be one of the Blue Prince's lands? Perhaps his younger brother of some sort.

Rilianne offered him a smile, holding out her hand to him. "Thank you, kind sir. Though, the nature of this... tower still escapes me. Why are we brought here to stay?"

[evokemydread]

There's a short moment when he thought over what he heard of the tower, so far, and from checking the network system out.

"I heard it's because this place is 'better' for us."