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"The art of war teaches us to rely not on the likelihood of the enemy's not coming, but on our own readiness to receive him; not on the chance of his not attacking, but rather on the fact that we have made our position unassailable."

"Until my last breath,and one more after it!"
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Name
Absalon Fice

Age
23

Gender
Male

Hair Color
Light Gray

Eye Color
Gray

Height
6'3

Weight
206

Orientation
Heterosexual

Race
Human

Likes
Training
Sparing
Gaining knowledge
Hearing stories
Telling stories

Dislikes
Dishonorable behavior
Cowardly behavior


Personality
Absalon is a very passionate individual when it comes to something he cares about.He is also well spoken and honest.He will not always tell you something you wish to hear,rather what needs to be addressed,due to him feeling the need to show another enough respect to do so.With his friends he acts foolish from time to time just to have a laugh or two,but is very well mannered in actuality.

Bio
Being the Prince of Zale,only son to King Drell and Queen Marianne,he was born with great luxuries,he took advantage of such by training his body and mind to live up to the model knight.He would be instructed by the head of the royal guard and would go out on any expedition his parents would allow,but never to fight the kingdom's sworn enemy;Phoxuria.Now with the cease fire,his parents have informed him that he is to meet the princess of Phoxuria on third party land for what he could only describe as "socializing".Other than that completely vague explanation he knows nothing more of his reason for the travel to meet the princess and has managed to bring along his most trusted butler and maid,whom he has always had under his service.

"The world breaks everyone, and afterward, some are strong at the broken places."
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Name
Sophia Darrington

Age
21

Gender
Female

Hair Color
Red

Eye Color
Green

Height
5'8"

Weight
180

Orientation
Heterosexual

Race
Human

Likes
Reading
Writing
Dancing
Listening to stories
Fighting

Dislikes
Cowards
Two-face people

Personality
Sophia is different from other princesses in where she guards her heart from men due to the many wanting to capture her heart. Once she warms up to people she will do anything in her power to protect those she cares about. She can be sweet but on the other hand she has a short-temper that will be unleashed.

Bio
Growing up in high society Sophia had learned all about the politics, whether on the dance floor or in the war room. People would call her the princess of ice because of how locked away she keeps her heart from everyone. She had been working on battle plans with a father for when she would rule her country. Now she has to meet her enemy as she goes to the location.

"Until my last breath,and one more after it!"
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Absalon Fice

It was midday,the sun beaming down with a not too pleasant,but not smoldering level of heat,the wind keeping the lands cool as the young Prince Absalon, with the company of the escort of this land and his two loyal servants Blake and Tiffany.The creaking of the wheels on a beaten path echoed slightly as nature's birds were singing. Absalon was growing restless after not being given any context to his journey other than it being for social purposes."Blake,Tiffany,for what reason are we making this trip to this land I do not even know the name of,I know my father must have told you two." The prince said. "Now young master,we are as ill-informed as you are,our journey is to meet in this land ,of which I do not even know then name of,and for you to act as the representative you were born to be." The butler replied.

"I agree m'lord,we must have patience,what would Commander Gallows tell you,I'm sure you've heard all his words of wisdom by now," said the small,white haired maid. "My teacher is not here so it is not as authentic Tiffany,even a soldier is informed of his duties." "He'd say that the time for questioning is not now,and you watch your tone,you are twenty-one years of age now,but I will still place you over my knee as if you were a toddler again," Tiffany snapped and was met with an apology from the prince.All the squeaking and creaking from the tires came to an end as they arrived at the entrance to a city,it had looked as if it had not been touched by time and the warm smiles of the people were a sight for sore eyes.They were escorted further into a city and Absalon to a large castle where he was met with food and drink,then brought to a large room,where the owner of the property was waiting for him and explained that a third party was on the way

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Absalon had been sitting in the room for exactly twelve minutes and twenty-two seconds before the silence and eye contact with the man in the room began to worry and frustrate him. The man spoke only a little,and that was when he had welcomed him to sit. Absalon sent his servants off to figure out the situation with his living arrangements while he spent his time here. "Well,it has certainly been a good journey, and an even greater meeting,but I do believe if I wanted to stare at someone in silence, I would have looked in a mirror,so I bid you good day sir," Absalon stated as he stood. "My compliments to your chef on the beef, it was nice and juicy," Absalon ended before he turned to move and then saw the doors open.

He saw the woman and her servants walk through the door,who could this be....was this...THE PRINCESS OF PHOXURIA!!??!! Saying a thousand thoughts ran through Absalon's mind at once would be an understatement. Did the enemy have the audacity to make an attempt for his life at a social gathering on third party lands? Or was this meeting to form some sort of treaty for their lands? All these things he thought,the most ridiculous to run through his mind was that this would be a day filled with regular pleasantries. Absalon kept calm and did not show any emotion upon his face.

"Well, well, well, well, do my eyes deceive me? Or perhaps I am dreaming, the Princess of Phoxuria, I am charmed," he said and took a bow. "Is this a more diplomatic way of your unconditional surrender? As my master says, 'There is no dishoner in admitting defeat, so long as you can do so gracefully.' Absalon said with an ear to ear grin on his face."Or am I not destined to be so lucky on this sunny day?"

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Absalon listened to what the woman had to tell him and gave her a look that would be the equivalent of him saying 'Excuse me?' in shock when he heard that they were there to become newlyweds. The thought absolutely blundered him for a second before he looked at the woman. "Well it wouldn't be very chivalrous of me to say ma'am that you are a pretty woman and I am sure you would make a great wife and bear strong children,but sadly I do not believe that I am the one for you," he admitted to the young woman." With this new information in the light now I also see that I should've known better than to agree to come to this undisclosed location for 'socializing' as my father so deceptively put.Ma'am I apologize for my parents wasting your time and resources on such a trip,but I feel as though I have to be honest with you when I say I do not believe this will work," Absalon said before his servants arrived to give him a letter.

He opened the letter,it was actually three pages and the stamp from his kingdom,he knew his father's court stamp anywhere. His eyes could be seen slowly moving across the paper as he held it at first with one hand,looking up at her and her party for a second and then holding the pieces with both hands and reading at a medium pace before cycling to the next page. He read this one a little faster and made another surprised face with his eyebrows raised. About halfway through the second page he started to dart his eyes across the paper before reaching the end and looking up while cycling to the final page and saying, "Just a moment please this is quite a bit to read." His eyes still darting as he read only to look up, but this time at his servants and back down to the paper he had brought closer to his face and leaned in a little as to make sure he read the last parts of the letter correctly.

He sighed before crumpling up the paper and tossing it in the fireplace of the room from where he stood and mumbled something inaudible to everyone else. "Well it seems I have a change of heart, my name is Absalon Fice, my apologies for not introducing myself upon your arrival properly, and as you know I am the Prince of Zale. I know you are the princess, but what may I ask is your name?"

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Absalon scoffed at the final words in her self introduction."Yes I'm sure it is," Absalon said to her and then let out a sigh before rubbing his eyes and then his temple before his butler cleared his throat before speaking."Please forgive the young master's rhetoric and composure,we are weary from our travels, as I am sure you and your accompanying party must be. I am Blake Sloo," he said and bowed."And this is Tiffany Yeax," he added before she took a curtsy. Absalon took his hand away from his face and looked at the man in armor for a second,then back to Sophia.

"This is true,we have come here and made introductions and I am sure that there must be something planned for the two of us later this evening,so how about until we come into that information,we retire to our living arrangements while we are here to get settled in nicely." Absalon suggested,he was starting to be a little nicer,it would be best if they were to be married so that this woman wouldn't slit his throat or mutilate him in his sleep,should they be wed at least.He did have to admit that the woman looked very pretty to say that this was his enemy,but he wouldn't say that aloud. This whole ordeal was more than strange to him,especially for his parents to send him on a trip without any knowledge whatsoever. They probably knew that it would be best not to tell him due to the possibility of him protesting it and simply not going,completely defying his parent's will.

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"Nice to meet you all," the maid and butler said in unison.Alibaster looked at her maid and her knight. "Nice to meet you," the young prince said actually sounding as if he were actually showing respect."I believe that until we have to meet later this evening,it would be best if we bid you adieu," Absalon said before he left with his servants and to whatever living arrangements he was to have for his time here.Once he got to his room he started to unpack his more personal items that he did not allow his servants to do while he awaited the meeting.He took his sword out and placed it beside his bed so that it would be within reach if he found himself in a bad situation.

The room was marvelous to someone not of royal blood,but to him it was still pretty nice and he had made sure that even his servants had rooms close to him and that they were nice since they had been around him since he was a toddler. Absalon had then went to bathe himself and when he returned to his bedroom he would see a note slid under the door. He broke the seal and read the message for him. "Dear Prince Absalon,your dinner will be where the directions lead,formal dress is most definitely suggested,as you will be there with Princess Sophia." Absalon donned his usual attire for a more prestigious event with his medals on his jacket's chest and the golden braided material to indicate some of his excellence in battle.He would follow the directions and arrive at a large hall where he was shown inside as the onlookers were held back by some of the security measures.He had not brought any weapon himself as a show of respect.

He did however bring a bouquet of white roses for Sophia,although she was his enemy he would honestly treat this as if it were a date. He had been seated by a hostess and would wait on his date since he had arrived about twenty minutes early,being extra careful not to be tardy.