alexia__ Posted January 19, 2015 Share Posted January 19, 2015 Character Sheet: Name: Prince of Conti: Ferndinand Alexander Age: 19 Position: Seme Height: 5"9 Weight: 130 lb Occupation: 2nd Prince of France Appearance: Alexander had bright blonde hair and very very golden eyes. He's pale white and had very delicate facial features. Will often be seen wearing black trousers and pear white shirts with matching white coat. Often wears ruby's and deep blue coat for formal events. Prefers to wear long shirts for sleep. Interest: Swimming, Horse riding, and Writing Dislikes: Humid places and rain. Biography: Alexander is the 2nd prince of France and therefore can't earn the throne, although he is happy to not be king his father soon marries him off to an enemy kingdom as both kings have agreed to make piece because of the marriage and unite forces. Alex as often refereed by his mother is displeased and immediately closures his interest to the unknown person he will marry, whether male or female. Personality: He's very hard working for what he wants, which often creates a sense of disbelief due to him being showered by all things as a prince. Loves to write novels but does not often share them. Had deep affection and respect for his brother Edward. Alex is a very caring man and has indescribable intelligence towards politics. Extra: Eyes change to deep brown when in a mad mood . Family Crest Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
virtualoo Posted January 19, 2015 Share Posted January 19, 2015 (I can try and fix if laptop works for this site long enough T.T) Name: Prince of Britania, Wellington Alastair Age: 19 Uke 5'4" 120 pounds Occupation: 2nd Prince of Britian Appearance: Alastair has very long silver hair and eyes to match. There isn't a single freckle or blemish anywhere on his pale skin but looks healthy enough. While often he does wear the lighter colors of his country (like light blues and lighter colors), he can be seen wearing a darker uniform in dark blues and gold trim to bring out his eyes. Interest: Cooking, reading and drawing Dislike: Creepy insects and unbearably hot weather Bio: Alastair is the youngest of his mothers two children. Since his older brother will inherit the throne, he won't have much chance of succeeding. The tensions between neighboring countries causes his mother to say she was marrying him off to the French nobility. He knew better than to protest but did voice an objection or two. She said the marriage was the best thing for this country. Personality: He is very kind at heart and was often trying to help the local people whenever it was possible. It is hard for him to get angry at anybody and raising his voice just shows how mad he really is. He often asks proper but loves to act like his inner child, doing things for himself when possible. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted January 19, 2015 Author Share Posted January 19, 2015 It should have been obvious, well more like crystal clear. His father had been in a terribly good mood lately which totally contradicted what was happening world wide. For as long as Alexander could recall the European Unions, also French territory, had been in constant war with the Holy Britannia Empire. The nasty war had lasted for so long everyone expected both countries to kill off one another, but no one expected this! "Marriage! Marriage!!!!" had screamed Alexander as his mother as he protested over and over how he did not need that. And although he stood firm for a couple of days, he now found himself mid way in the ocean heading to the Holy Empires territory. His father was sending him off to marry and create a peaceful new era for both countries. "As if!" whispered Alex under his breath. The ocean winds were gentle enough to play around with his golden locks and create ripples of curly waves. The voyage had taken 4 months and after long suffering of storms, fog and long days without wind they found themselves a day away from the Britannian docks. Although the kings were happy enough that this marriage would create peace, some people benefited from the war. Ahead of time Alexander had launched his ideas on creating a safe route to the Britannian palace. "There has to be a decoy, I could be surprised if someone tried to kill me the second i stepped out of that carriage" he said to his captain "So i will leave minutes after my decoy does in a secret carriage" . many of his subjects though of Alexander as a smarts lacking prince, but he wasn't going to play that role (as a nice way to put it) ,be it surprise or not he was actually the brains in the family. That night Alex laid in his bed staring at the moon and thinking of how his life would change in that country. "I dont even know who the person I'll be cheering a bed with is" whispered Alex as he drifted off to sleep. Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
virtualoo Posted January 19, 2015 Share Posted January 19, 2015 Alastair hated the veto idea of being forced to marry.. It was not fair! He didn't want to go through with this and tried to voice his objections. He was told it was for the good of the country and to create a union between them and the French. Why did he have to be stuck in the middle of all this?! He knew it was best to not voice his objections any further, "agreeing" to the marriage. The person would be here in about 4 months time and it has been the talk of the kingdom. Their Alastair..getting married to a French noble?! Alastair waited for all those months, not even sure who this mystery person was or even what they looked like. The prince let down his hair out of the ribbon that held it in its ponytail. It looked like he would find out within the next dua or so, the sip should soon be approaching. And he and his family would have to go greet the mystery person. Let this not strike me down where I stand..he hoped as he fell asleep. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted January 19, 2015 Author Share Posted January 19, 2015 The morning quickly came and the preparations to leave the ship where being done. The decoy was clothed with Alexander's spare formals, the boy looked much like him except for the eyes deep blue, Ale's were gold. The decoy carriage left and as planned the prince was to be sat in a separate one with one if the Britannian ministers. "I'm surprised you came up with idea your Highness very creative" said the minister and they rode to the Britannian palace "Indeed!" accented Alex with slight sarcasm. He was so irritated, the day was slightly humid and he could feel rain on its way 'What a terrible climate' he thought. His deep maroon clothes stood deeply because of his bright short hair and he was pleased to represent his country with those clothing. Looking around he could tell many of the Britannian men wore their hair long which surprised him at first, but refrained from pointing it out. "Sir it seems the decoy arrived first safely, peace prepare to exit the carriage the royal britannian family is waiting for you" Nodding Alexander fixed his jacket and prepared for the spot light of the day. Alexnaders Get up Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
virtualoo Posted January 19, 2015 Share Posted January 19, 2015 Alastair looked up at the sky, knowing the rain would come later on today. As to be expected, it was like the world was crying for his plight. He dressed himself in his country's most formal clothing, a light blue with gold trims. (like this but in blue XD) He tied his hair back in a dark blue ribbon to keep it from swaying in the wind. The prince knew he had to look his best for the sake of the family and the kingdom. His family stood beside him, waiting for the arrival of the person from the French territory. Alastair knew nothing about them so he was more anxious in the surprise of having to see who he would be sharing his bed with tonight. The carriage finally came and his family welcomed the...man. He was getting married...to a prince? Alastair looked over the prince at first glance. Dark colors..and terribly short hair.. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted January 19, 2015 Author Share Posted January 19, 2015 All eyes where on him and did nothing but burn their gases as his face, quickly he compared himself to the people around him. All subjects from servants to the royal family wore terribly light colors. 'Damn' though Alexander He stood out more than a white cat in a den of blacks. Quickly he brushed his doubt and proudly walked to the royals, not to much pride as to seem rude but still keeping a prideful look. A small gush of wind blew a few strains of hair away from his eyes and he quickly bowed and smiled as he came face to face with the queen. "Your Highness of Britannia is an honor to be here, I hope to see more of your lovely country soon" spoke Alexander in a gentle manger almost as if to make up for wearing dark colors. Quickly Alex scanned the royals, all men long hair, with an almost white color the women easily matched them. 'Who am I marrying?' he asked himself Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
virtualoo Posted January 19, 2015 Share Posted January 19, 2015 "It is also a pleasure to meet you as well and to make you feel welcome in Britannia" The queen bowed her head respectfully. "This is my oldest son Charles Wellington and my youngest Alastair Wellington" She gestured her hand to both who bowed respectfully. Charles did not have his hair as long as his younger brothers and it was a raven black color and green eyes. 'I am sure you grow curious as to who you are marrying, don't fret" She smiled sweetly, being graceful and polite. "Alastair, say hello to our guest" She said at seeing his hesitation. Alastair walked right up to him with a small bow. "A pleasure to meet you.." He said formally before standing back up again. Even he was fair considering his family and the kingdom, but he felt like a beacon in the darkest of nights next to the French Prince. Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. _ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted January 19, 2015 Author Share Posted January 19, 2015 Following the youngest princes movement Alexander bowed and introduced himself. "I am Prince of Conti Ferndinand Alexander, it is my pleasure" The boy had a delicate face and body movements, his fair silver strands hung nicely by his side and did not waver in the humid wind. Alexander's gaze hung on the younger boys face for a while, silver hair and eyes. 'This guy really did differentiate himself from his entire family' though Alex. Realizing that perhaps he was staring to long he ripped his eyes away and faced the other royals. And smiled kindly. This country and its people were not fitting with Alex, the hair for starter was the exact opposite of his country. In France long hair was cut at 15 to represent the beginning of adult hood. The humid weather was terrible at least the clothing he could get used to. But his denial and anger for being throne into a political mess had not left Alex and he was not going to play friendly with this .... male fiance of his. Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
virtualoo Posted January 19, 2015 Share Posted January 19, 2015 "Come now, I will show you around the palace and we are having a feast tonight to celebrate the union" The queen smiled as she showed the french prince around the castle. It did not look different from any other royals castle, painting of the noble family hanging from the walls as they walked back. More recent royal members such as Alistair and his brother were on the far end of a hallway of many painting. "And this will be your shared bed chamber" The queen opened the door to a grand room that looked like it was just redecorated for the couple. 'Now you do have time to relax so I'll leave this time for you two to get aquainted while I prepare the festivities" She smiled. "Thank you mother" Alistair bowed as his mother left the room and closed the door behind them. 'Try anything funny and it will be the end of you. I don't like you and frankly I do not care if you like me. i didn't ask for this.." He glared at the prince, his formal grace dropping once that door closed. He didn't care..they were going to be forced to marry no matter what.. Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted January 19, 2015 Author Share Posted January 19, 2015 Alex only allowed himself a second to be surprised before he erupted in loud deep laugh. "Your attitude is as lovely as your face Mr. Prince, but that's alright I dont intending to be nice I'll play the marriage game as long as you are on your side and I'm in mine" Alex allowed a mocking smile to play on his lips "Distance is key Alistair, so let's make that distance rather large" Once this was said Alex's backed away from the young prince and gazed at the large room, it was pleasantly spacious and very adorned, but what really appealed to Alex was the small section of books and writing desk at the far end of the room. "This will be great for writing" whispered Alexander under his breath. He moved to his bunker that had already been placed in the room and removed his clothes for the night ball and in addition he took out the blank journals given to him by his brother. He placed them on the writing desk and sat himself there, 'I play to write away until i can forget there is someone else in this room' Thought Alex as he inked the pen and began to write. Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
virtualoo Posted January 19, 2015 Share Posted January 19, 2015 Alistair was frustrated that he had to share his room with this..this bloke! It felt like his private space was being invaded and now he had to spend the ball and the night at his side. He saw he had started to write something and grew curious as to what he was writing about. It was nothing he should be concerned about. He wanted and planned to stay as far away from him whenever it was humanely possible. Alistair prayed for his sanity that he had enough of a dance ability for being about 5 inches taller than him. He paid it no mind and took out a sketchbook he had been gifted for his last birthday by his mother. Alistair opened its dark blue cover and gold trimmed pages and took out one of his pencils. He started to sketch a rose, moving his hand slowly to capture every little detail Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted January 19, 2015 Author Share Posted January 19, 2015 Alex had managed 150 pages of his newest noble when the servants came into the room. "Forgive us your highness we are here to dress you and Prince Alexander" said the head main. The ladies moved to work on the smaller boy and some came to him. "A-ah hahaha sorry sorry I can dress myself don't worry, I can manage alone" said Alex. Due to his words the maids looked baffled as if they hadn't heard correctly. Many time had Alex gotten this look, because royals were not supposed to do anything alone expressively get dressed or bathe. But Alex was different he loved to be independent, didn't want to use his maid for such simple manners, and around the age of 10 he learned to manage his clothes, shoes and daily stuff. "But your highness" argued the maid. "I mean it really" a warm smile spread through his lips "I'll dress alone" Alex moved to the far end of the room where the cleansing materials where and quickly bathed himself "hand me a towel" he asked the maid as she did that. He dried and dressed behind the elegant room divider. Stepping outside the divider fully dressed he eyed the maid as she stared at him impress. "Hehe I'm not completely useless ma'm" he repeated as he proceeded to comb his hair. "All done your highness" she asked lastly "Yes due remind me to order...." He looked at the prince across the room "lighter clothes" Alexander's ball get up Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
virtualoo Posted January 19, 2015 Share Posted January 19, 2015 Alistair let the maids bring him to bathe himself, wanting to scrub his own body. The only thing he did have the maids help with was his hair since it was at the length that it was. It was mostly the bottom of his hair that he needed help maintaining to keep it from knotting. 'Your clothes your highness.." His maid smiled, Alistair thanking her and rather than show disobedience or rather independence in front of his...'groom'..he let the maids dress him behind another divider. "You look wonderful highness~!" A maid beamed, Alistair coming out from the divider. "The festivities should begin shortly, it will be another moment" His maid bowed before taking her leave. Alistair looked over the others clothes, not used to this type of clothing in his country. It seemed..different than what he was used to and it looked odd. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted January 19, 2015 Author Share Posted January 19, 2015 The light blue color made his bright silver hair pop more. If it wasn't for the fact that they were in this exact situation maybe Alex would've made an effort to be-friend the younger boy, but the fact that hatred was in the middle of them two made it more than clear that friendship would not take place. ________________ ____________________ ________________________ ________________________ The ball was splendid in cultural diversity, many of the Britannian specialties were laid out from music, to foods and fashion. It was all lovely and Alex found himself rather enjoying everything. He was a big fan of the piano and could play some Bach concertos but nothing too big. "You seem to know your politics Alexander, but how good are you in Britannia history?" said an older minister Even in the most charismatics of places one would always find those nasty guys that tried to test all gentlemen. "Well my good sir it all depends, I'm not too sure on what exactly I should point out" replied Alex "True True perhaps what Britannia is greatly known for" smirked the older man "Simple enough sir, its lovely literature" smiled Alex "Specially its great write William Shakespeare, he does know how to use his puns" laughed Alex at the sudden flash of dislike shown by the older minister. 'What do you take me for, stupid?' though Alex. From the corner of his eye he could see Alistair and his family, one would think the Prince Alexander would stand next to his fiancée but after what the little boy pulled on him in the room, Alex was not getting 2 feet close to him. Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
virtualoo Posted January 19, 2015 Share Posted January 19, 2015 Alistair stood with his family, returning thanks to all his well wishers. He was more than happy that guy hated him because it meant not having to be near him. It was inevitable they were going to have to dance together at one point and hoped it would be put off for as long as possible. Alistair didn't know what to think about that cretin of a man who he would have to sleep beside tonight. Put up a front and show off your true colors..but at least he was honest about his detest. The prince went to dance with some of the others on the floor, following along to the ball room dances that played through the room. He loved the sounds of the piano and he did enjoy dancing. He lost himself in the music, twirling and swaying to every note every time he switched partners. The mood broke when someone announced the first dance of the newlywed couple, the crowd departing the floor. Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted January 19, 2015 Author Share Posted January 19, 2015 Both stood there staring at each other, tension rising, burning and crawling up each others skin. If the atmosphere around them would have been visible it would have been the color black. Alexander bowed and stretched his hand as Alistair placed his own on the larger's boys. The orchestra played a soft waltz that created serenity and slightly broke the tension. 'A waltz is a waltz which ever part of the world your are in' said Alex to himself as he began to lead. Alistair might hate me but he won't be calling me a crappy dancer. Since early age 4 Alex had been submitted to constant dance lessons, over and over and over again until he could dance waltz after waltz with his eyes closed and with all sorts of shoes. Many times had his small feet bleed and ached from the pain, but at least there at that moment all the pain was paying off. He didn't know if Alistair was enjoying the dance, but Alex slightly was. The music was great and he couldn't deny that his partner could follow Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
virtualoo Posted January 19, 2015 Share Posted January 19, 2015 Alistair took the others hand and started to waltz with him around the dance floor. He still felt tense but as the dance went on he started to relax and get into the music. He can forget for a moment who his dance partner was. He can forget about all of this and everything around him. At least he was a good dancer..prety graceful..The prince thought as they danced. He let the other take the leading role in the waltz, following him with every turn and step. Soon the music started to fade out, stopping in the others arms. The rest of the room applauded at their dance. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted January 19, 2015 Author Share Posted January 19, 2015 As if it was a dream Alex suddenly woke up, there it was standing again, the dark wall that Alistair kept making. Alex smiled lightly and bowed, he soon walked away. The ball continued until late at night and Alex found himself slightly dizzy from all the warm air and rather strong wine. At home he usually did not attend the balls since he was not the 1st prince therefore this atmosphere was not his favorite. Apologizing to the queen for his lack on alcohol endurance Alex retires to his room. Changing to a long white shirt he spread himself over the bed and smelled the new bed sheets. 'I'll wait until Alistair gets here then move to the floor, he might kill me' though Alex as sleep overtook him. The only source of light was a rather large candle next to Alex's bed side that lit up the room and played with the bright color of his hair. He quickly was taken completely by sleep. Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
virtualoo Posted January 20, 2015 Share Posted January 20, 2015 Almost also had his own share of alcohol, lasting a bit longer in the festivities. The ball soon retired and started to wind down so he started walking toward his room. He thanked anyone he saw on the way for the ball as everyone smiled seeing him leave. There were small whispers about various topics as he started to head toward his room. He finally reached his bedroom, closing the door behind him. Alastair looked at this blurry to him figure glowing next to the light of the candle. So pretty..Alistair thought as he put out the candle and crawled into bed. He curled up next to the warm figure and passed out. Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted January 20, 2015 Author Share Posted January 20, 2015 Movement slightly woke Alex from his sleep but he quickly gave in again. And then shifted again his eyes slowly opened to a pitch black room. His eyes widened in the dark and his large figure jumped in the bed. Quickly gasping for air he reached for a match that was next to the candle, his palms grew sweaty and shock badly as he tried to light the candle. Alex's hair began to stick to his forehead as the sweating increased. And finally light emerged the candle quickly dismissed the darkness of the room and it faintly brought back peace for Alex's shaking figure. He wasn't sure he had woken the smaller Prince but he placed his face between both palms out of embarrassment. "S-sorry" he whispered "I should have told you i can't stand the dark" said Alex lightly. His breath is was almost normal now "Sorry" getting up he took the candle and moved to the balcony outside. Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
virtualoo Posted January 20, 2015 Share Posted January 20, 2015 Alistair slept peacefully, dreaming about all do the things that made him happy. He was also dreaming about a mystery figure dancing the night away with him. Alistair felt so happy dancing next to the mystery Prince of his dreams. The dream didn't last long as he squirmed at he sudden movement coming from his bed. He rubbed his eyes as his head still felt a bit woozy from the alcohol. "It's okay.." He yawned as he watched the other move toward the balcony. Alistair was curious about the stupid bloke, trying to get himself out of bed and go toward the balcony for some air Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted January 20, 2015 Author Share Posted January 20, 2015 The night breeze was slightly refreshing against Alexander's hair making any left over sweat leave his face. It sucked that Alistair had turned off that candle, now he would be able to go back to sleep. Taking in some air Alex closed his eyes and hung his head forward letting blonde hairs fall in his face. When Alex had been younger his brother and some other aristocratic kids were playing around the castle, the game was to stay in the dark closet the longest and see who was the bravest. Of course kids being kids some would take it out of hand so when Edward left, Alex's brother, they grabbed the younger prince and locked him in a too small closet for his size and closed off all lights. At the time Alex didn't know he had Claustrophobia but the darkness and closed space made him realize that. Soon after he couldn't sleep in dark places because of the memory. "This sucks" he whispered as he looked at the back patio of the castle. Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
virtualoo Posted January 20, 2015 Share Posted January 20, 2015 "Alexander..?" Alistair asked as he stepped out onto the balcony. He saw he seemed off and even if he was a bit tipsy he did seem to be upset about sometthing. It was only confirmed by the others comment. He still was able to walk thankfully as he stepped further out on the balcony. "You okay?" He asked with a tilt of his head. (Sorry it's shorter than other ones xp) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
alexia__ Posted January 20, 2015 Author Share Posted January 20, 2015 "Ah haha sorry sorry I woke you up" said Alex as he tried to dismiss the subject. Grabbing Alistair by his shoulders from behind he led the boy back to the room. Alex could tell he was slightly drunk and it brought a comical relief to the situation =. Alex sat Alistair on the bed and kneeled so they were facing each other eye to eye. "Listen I can't sleep without light next to me.... I can't tell you why but you will know one day... if you don't kill me by then" said Alex as he locked eyes with the silver haired boy. Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. (No worries lol) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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