Thread: Lovely Wings (Jenivue Grimm and Mancave)

The king sighed and motioned to the upper floors as he said,Slumbering in her room on the upper floors. Kilika never has been one to rise in the morning. We've tried. The queen then said,We suspect that perhaps its biological... That being said I deeply apologize. Persephone had switched her gaze to her parents. With a worried expression she turned back to her food while staring at her parents in the corner of her eye. The queen turned to their royal adviser and said,Hawthorn, send someone to Kilika. Immediately, Persephone forced a smile and rose as she quickly turned to Hawthorn and called out,Wait! Then she turned to her parents who were shocked at the sudden urgency their younger daughter had risen and Persephone continued,I'll go wake her up. After all, she'll be more likely to rise for her younger sister. With that the girl bolted before her parents could say anything to stop her. Kilika was woken by the sound of loud panicked banging on her door. She rose her head from under the red satin sheets and called out,Is the castle under attack? It was Persephone who upon hearing her voice immediately opened the door and closed it behind her. Persephone practically screamed out turning to Kilika,Father and mother had arranged for you to be married to the leader of the north! At first she stared blankly at her younger sibling them rose a confused eyebrow. It wasn't long after that both siblings were downstairs. The king had been engaged in a bit a friendly chat as the waited when the sound of faint clicking made him falter. When a figure quickly darted past the doorway out of the dining hall even the queen's attention was halted to stare. Silence rang for a few moments before the king asked confused,Persephone?... Hawthorn? At this the heads of both his younger daughter and their adviser peeked out from where they had darted to. Then the king asked,Where's Kilika? Both their eyes turned to stare as his older daughter came into full view looking confused at the two. Kilika wasn't much taller than her sister. They weren't exactly the tallest girls by far. Like her feathers here hair was also of pure white leading into her pale skin. Her hair and feathers were still ruffled and showed that she had just recently risen from her bed. She had thrown on some light clothing before going down stairs. She wore some custom made brown leather boots that stopped mid thigh. The soft clicking being made by her exposed talons against the stone floor as she walked lazily into the room. She had on red shorts and her top was a simple red leather corset that covered her chest and left everything else exposed. The entire outfit was accented with golden jewelry. Most of her clothing was very revealing compared to the clothing of any royal. However it had to be that way due to the differences of her own form compared to theirs. She was currently adjusting her golden headband as she said,Good morning, father. Mother you as well. Also very honored to see the great leaders of the north sitting with us at our table. I have been summoned? She asked the last question through a yawn. Her hair hadn't been brushed as she had been rushed out of the room. Her feathers themselves seemed a bit ruffled from bed sheets as well. The servants quickly moved to set her place at the table. They moved the sister's place one seat further down and Kilika right next to her mother. Her meal was different. Her plate was filled with various fruits. Food that could easily be handled with her wings. As she sat down a servant bowed and quickly said,We'll have a fish cooked up for you, ma'am. Kilika motioned for them not to bother. Her father smiled and said,Deepest apologies, my dear. Kilika picked up a plum between her wings as her father turned back to the men and motioned toward her as he said,Our oldest of our kingdoms two precious treasures. This is my eldest daughter, Kilika. Your son's bride to be. She had been going for a bite until she heard that part confirmed by her father. She quickly focused a stare at her father with a stern but confused expression, making it very clear that she had never been informed of the arrangement.