"every choice that you are making
every step that you are taking
every chain that you are breaking,
every word that you are saying;
history is in the making...
so leave it all behind you, let it always remind you,
of the day that love made history"


THE CHARACTERS
THE FAMILY TREE
THE COURT
EXCERPTS
VIDEO
DAYS OF ROWECCA
ROWLAND TO MY ROWECCA
TO CHEER OURSELVES UP
ALL TAGS
Quick!Tags
MY GRAPHICS
MY GIFS
GIFS (1)(2)(3)
ROWLAND STONE (1)(2)(3)
REBECCA COWEN (1)(2)(3)
DAMOCLES FAYE (1)(2)
MAEVE PRIDEAUX
EVELYN BRACKNER
GARRETT BRACKNER
ABIRA FAYE
LEAH WESTON
JUDE WRIGHT
LEANNE STUART
ANDRE DELAMARLIERE
GEORGE STUART
CLAUDIA GREENE
MARCUS ELLWOOD
KIM MILLER
NATE KEYSER
REYNOLD WESTON


Damocles: *makes a bit of a face* …do we have to?
Abira: *her lips twitch* Well brother, we all know how much you love dancing.
Merwyn: *looks up from his papers a bit confused* Do you?
Abira: *her eyebrow wiggles* He always enjoyed lessons…
Damocles: *clears his throat* Sister.
Abira: *shrugs a shoulder innocently*
Merwyn: I am getting the feeling I do not want to know.
Damocles: *grin flicks and he tilts his head at him* Mm, no I do not think you do.
Merwyn: *shakes his head* In any case…
Abira: *nods immediately* It’ll all be ready for their arrival.
Merwyn: *grins a bit and then nods* Splendid. Then I shall see you both in a few hours?
Abira: *jerks her head at Damocles, who still looks frustrated and about to interrupt, the pair of them leaving with customary nods*
Damocles: *the moment they are clear* Enjoying dancing lessons?!
Abira: *laughs once and shakes her head* You should have seen your face.
Damocles: *eyes narrowed/growl even though he’s smirking again* I am so glad to have been of some amusement to you, sister.
Abira: *grins* It was simply good to see you smile.
Damocles: *clears his throat* Yes, well. *frustrated exhale* A ball now?
Abira: *shrugs a shoulder slowly* Perhaps it will not be as bad as it sounds.
Damocles: A ball? Spending an entire night while she is forced to dance and treat with another? Not as bad for whom?
Abira: …Me, apparently. Honestly Damocles, if you look like that when they arrive, the entire court is going to know you’re in love with her.
Damocles: *brows furrow in confusion* Look like what exactly?
Abira: Like…someone kicked your puppy.
Damocles: I do not look like a puppy.
Abira: *laughs in an exhale* You do! Like a wounded puppy. *gesturing to her own wide smile* Try it.
Damocles: I don’t have time for this—
Abira: *sighs and turns him back to her* If it makes you feel better. *her lips twitch* Then I will make certain to dance with Lord André a few times at least.
Damocles: You think it’s going to make me feel better to watch him with my sister? So that he has his hands on you instead of—
Abira: …*slowly* Wait for it..
Damocles: ..Oh. *pauses and then looks back down at her having a ‘hang on!’ moment* Did you just say wait for it?
Abira: *lips twitch* Mmm, no, wasn’t me. Must have been a bird.
Damocles: Abira—*pinching his nose with his thumb and forefinger, frustrated exhale*
Abira: *chuckles under her breath* Straighten up, all right? At least she will be back at court. Was that not half the battle?
Damocles: *sighs and then nods, dropping his hand* A ball.
Abira: *lips twitch into a bright smile* A ball. The perfect occasion for you to innocently spend time with her, I should think. Provided you leave your puppy at home.
Damocles: *ignores this and turns, examining himself in a nearby mirror and slowly arranges his face into a smile, turning back to her*
Abira: *giggling as he examines himself, her face is back to a mask as he looks back at her* There you go. *winks* You’ll see…the ball could even be fun.
Damocles: *ignores the laugh and nods* Oh, yes, Lord André, Lady Maeve, myself and my sister…
Abira: *hmms*…Rowland, Evelyn, her husband, your knights…
Damocles: …in a room filled with too much wine and good cheer? What could possibly go wrong?



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