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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2016 2:14 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2016 12:48 am
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*woo boy, sorry for the length I got a little carried away*
Rekka watched the scenery pass by as the carriage made it's way closer to his destination. While he didn't really like it he had to admit that he was somewhat grateful that his betrothed's family had provided the carriage for them. When the war hit it's peak most of their things had to be broken down to help the war effort, so this was a nice luxury
"Young master we will be arriving soon, we'll need to go over a few things before we go to meet the King and Queen."
Rekka turned away from the window to smile slightly at his personal aide Luka, the older man had been a godsend to him and had frankly been more of a father to him then his own. So it was no wonder that when he had burst in on him sobbing and told the man who he really was all the while begging for him not to hate him like his parents did. In response the man had simply brought out a handkerchief and had said that he guessed that he would be addressing Rekka as young master now, instead of young mistress and that was that.
"I understand Luka, I'm guessing this is about that topic?" He asked while biting back revulsion. Said topic was over the fact that while he was male, it was most likely that he would still have to...give his betrothed an heir. Something neither of the two of them liked.
It wasn't that he hated children, on contrary Rekka loved them but, the fact that he was male and would have to carry a child inside him nearly made him vomit.
"I'm afraid so, I know that you have no desire for this and I don't either but....we all need to do things we hate for peace."
Rekka nodded and sat up as the carriage rolled to a stop, they were here.
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2016 4:37 pm
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*Go right ahead I don't mind*
Rekka adjusted his binder for the umpteenth time in order to keep himself calm. They were here now at the castle of the Flansican family. He and Luka had rehearsed what he was going to say a dozen times but, Rekka couldn't help but shake a bit. One wrong step and the whole country would be back in war and it would be his fault.
He stopped before the doors taking in a deep breath as he tried to steady himself, Luka put a gentle hand on his master's shoulder showing support. Then Rekka lifted his head and pushed the doors open.
"Now announcing Lady Senna Leilan-" The man abruptly cut off his sentence and he cringed.
It had been five years since he went by that name, even still he couldn't help but loathe it.
"Er...my apologies my Lord and Lady, there seems to be a mix up. Ahem announcing Lord Rekka Sen Halua, crown prince of the kingdom of Halua!"
He walked in with his held high and with bearing of a prince, there was nothing but dead silence. Rekka knew he looked odd, with his still feminine frame and androgynous face. He had been lucky, while there was no medicine that could currently induce masculine traits upon him, as most of the herbs had been used for war. One of his maids however knew a thing about make up and how to use make up to disguise a person.
Rekka secretly thought that maid was a spy but said nothing, so the maid had taken to contouring his facing giving a more masculine flair and with his singing lessons in how to pitch his voice, he believed he could do this.
But for now he stepped forward and bowed to the king and queen.
"I am honored to be here, I am Prince Rekka." Here he took a quiet breath and steeled himself for their response. He had down some research apparently those who's souls didn't match with their body were more common in this kingdom so hopefully....
"And I am one whose soul is different from his body, I have come to fulfill my duty of being wedded to your son so that our kingdoms may finally know peace."
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2016 9:12 pm
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Alexander started to slump in his chair with a look of boredom on his face. He wondered if his new wife could just dash into the room and up to their chairs in rapid succession to get this over with. Maybe the could even have the ceremony right here and now to avoid the prolonged fanfare to please the traditions of the previous rulers. His wish almost seemed to come through as he saw his new lady's assistant step forth to declare her entrance. Finally, he would see her, start the marriage process, and return to his quarters for the duration of the day. The prince fixed his posture enough to please his father whom had taken to glaring at him for showing such inappropriate manners in front of guests, other nobles, and another kingdom. "Lady Senna. What kinda name is-" He paused in his own mental judgments as the announcer paused and quickly changed the name announced. Not just that, but the title as well.
Before he could utter a discomfort with this, his brother nudged him to stop and act with the princely standards that he had been raised to. However, the closure this supposed prince of Halua drew closure, the harder Alexander found it to keep his comments back from everyone involved. He rose up to this feet and took a few steps in Rekka's direction before look at his parents then back at the prince. "What is this? Does Halua think they are funny sending me this. . . this. . . I was not promised a man in any shape or form. I will not be wed to a man!" He gritted his feet and turned to his parents hoping they would voice so objection along with him. They had been lied to just as he had so why should they not declare war and send this joker back to where he came from. Instead, he was faced with both of them looking understanding towards the prince and angrily towards him. Even his brother rose up to guide him back to his seat to let things proceed. Alexander shrugged his brother's arm off and remained standing where he was matching the bearing of the man before him. "Tell me what you think you're trying to do? You might be a soul in a different body, but the fact is I was promised a princess in the body of a princess." Before he could go farther, Mikel grabbed and pulled him back lest he cause any further shame to their family and their kingdom.
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