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Thread: Beastly (w/Sub~Zero)

Alicia stirred but did not awaken. She felt groggy and sore. She sighed and buried herself deeper into the soft mattress and silk sheets. Her eyelids finally began to flutter and shock overcame her. She sat up quickly, pulling the red silk sheet over her body. She looked down and noticed the black silk gown that hugged her body. She pulled the sheet tightly around her. She looked to the bedside table to notice the food that had been placed there. Her stomach rumbled. She shook it away. She took in the large, almost bare room. There were no windows. The room held only a large canopy bed and a red wood wardrobe on the other side of the room. The floor was white and black marble. This made her remember. Last night.. or this morning, when was it? Her mind had lost track of time. She remembered the terrible thing she had witnessed and she remembered running through the woods. She was in the castle. Just as this realization dawned on her, she heard footsteps echoing down the large corridor, heading straight for her room. Her eyes widened and she looked around in fear. There were no windows to escape from. No chairs to put in front of the door. Panic flooded through Alicia so she did the only thing she could think to do. She wrapped herself in the silk sheet and slid her body under the bed. She lay completely silent, the only sounds that could be heard were the beating of her heart and the sound of a turning doorknob.
Thread: Beastly (w/Sub~Zero)

Tallon stepped into the room, knowing she was awake. He did not want to scare her, so had purposefully used to door. The room lay bare at his request. Having a hunch that she would use anything the block the door. He saw that she had not touched the food. My dear you have not touched the food that was left for you? He calmly said in a deep voice, accent thick in French. ma chrie I will not hurt you, I knew your mother,he added hoping that would get her attention. Lord Tallon knew her mother since she was a little girl. He had fathered the girl before she had moved on to marry and have the young girl who hid under the bed. The man turned out to be abusing her. Alice came to him and begged him. Please I beg of you protect my dear Alicia. Tallon recalled Alice's pleading voice. He sat on the bed, she could see his black clad legs, with black boots, from under the bed. Tallon knew where she was as there wasn't anywhere else to hide. Come out from under the bed ma chrie and eat? He stated more like a question then a command.
Thread: Beastly (w/Sub~Zero)

Alicia stayed silent a few moments after listening to the man's voice and feeling his weight press onto the mattress. Her heart was pounding fiercely and her hand clasped over her mouth and nose to quiet her breathing. Although the man knew she was there, she still felt the need to hide. No. Alicia said defiantly from beneath the bed. I don't believe you. You have no right to speak of my mother. I will not come out. She angrily wiped away the tear that slid down her cheek at the thought of her mother. She looked just like her. Same blazing green eyes, same red hair, same spot of freckles on her nose. Who are you? What do you want with me? She called at him from her hiding place. Her stomach rumbled again as she smelled the food.
Thread: Beastly (w/Sub~Zero)

Oh ma chrie I knew your mother Alice very well, your are a spitting image of her, he said crossing his legs. Just as hardheaded and stubborn as she was, he added standing up. Tallon got down to his knees, looking at her under the bed. He placed his hand out to her, his red eyes showed a hint of kindness behind years of torment. Please ma chrie won't you come out and eat, I shall formally introduce my self miss Alicia. He waited for what he said to sink in, waiting for her to realize he spoke the truth. He had no reason to lie to her, he had already had his fill of human blood. Anyway if he even wanted to drink from her he could without putting much effort into it. Her mother had begged him and he had agreed. Your mother had come to me and begged me to protect and watch over you all if your years on this earth, I am a man of my word and I gave her my word. Your father cannot hurt you here, not as long as I walk this earth, Tallon told her in hoped of easing her fears. Tallon pulled her from under the bed to set her on the mattress. He leans down infront of her on one knee, wiping the tears that fell from her eyes. His skin was ice cold. My castle, everything and everyone inside is at your disposal, he stated bowing his head. I am at your command ma chrie, he added his head still bowed. Tallon looked up at her. I am Lord Tallon R. Blackwood of Eden he introduced himself formally. And you ma chrie have your mothers eyes!
Thread: Beastly (w/Sub~Zero)

Alicia was stunned as she lay hiding under the bed. She felt like a child all over again. Everything about this situation made her feel like a child. The more this man mentioned her mother the more she started to hate him. Alicia gasped at the sight of his red eyes. He's not a man... she thought to herself. She didn't take his hand as he offered it. Sadness over took her at the thought of her mother and she didn't protest as he pulled her gently from beneath the bed. She didn't say a word to him. She only stared at the ground as the tears fell. What are you? Alicia asked, ignoring his introduction. She did everything to avoid his face. Since she's gotten here she has seen only his red eyes, felt only his cold flesh, and heard only his silky voice. She didn't want to look at him. Fear swelled within her as the truth swam around in her mind but she refused to believe it. And would you stop talking about my mother like you knew her! Alicia shouted. She stood up angrily, looking at him for the first time. She swallowed hard and choked on her gasp at the sight of him. You...you don't have the right to speak of her... She stammered. Everything Lord Tallon has said about her mother started to sink it. She looked at his red eyes and pale skin and she knew what he was. Rage boiled inside of her. You! Alicia shouted and pushed Lord Tallon. You did this! This is all your fault! The tears came in waves and she started beating her fists on his chest. He killed her because of you! Alicia threw punch after punch until her energy was spent and she sank to the floor, silent and tear stained. I hate you. She whispered, not looking up at him.
Thread: Beastly (w/Sub~Zero)

He allowed her to beat on him as he didn't feel it. Tallon said nothing as her assumption of what he was is true. Though he wasn't the reason for her mother's death. no ma chrie I am not the reason for her death, I raised her, he said calmly. The only way he could prove he told only the truth was to show her the painting he had made up when Alice was Alicia's age. Tallon sighed turning from her. He pulled a frame covered by paper from behind the dresser. I had hoped you would believe me as I haven't gazed apon this painting in a long time. Before I show you I must tell you I am not the only vampire in Eden. He told her pulling the paper from the picture. He showed the painting to her. It had him as he looked now with a young girl that looked exactly like Alicia. She was your age in this picture, her father and mother had been killed by the plague, I took her in when she was 5 years of age and raised her. I watched as she grew into a beautiful young lady. He explained watching her as she sat on the floor. He could tell that she was listening and it was sinking in. Tallon closed his eyes feeling the hurt in his heart as he continued. She met your father, he was once a good man, vampire hunters had come looking for any vampires, I had stayed away, in hiding, no one knew of mine and hers friendship, she had come to see me to ask to protect you not for her protection. She came of her own free will. She had seen me but had ran into another vampire in the woods she had known. One of the hunters had seen her meeting with the other vampire and how they were friendly to each other. He had ran back and told your father that you were not his and you were a half breed bastard spawn. he finished explaining,then looked at her. He set the painting against the wall.
Thread: Step It Up (Wolvenrogue and I)

Eli had seen a lot of ladies come and go in the castle. He knew most of them one way or another. They were usually peasant girls that had no better way to make there way in life. Even though it was considered honorable work for a woman, the public secret of it all was that most if not all ended up entertaining the king or the prince at one time or another. They made their living caring for the royal women in chambers, but they made their spending money on their back in the straw. Working as the stable master, and the king's groom, Eli knew all to well about these goings on and had learned the wisdom of ignoring them for his own well being. When the new seamstress arrived, he made a mental note of her and wondered just how long it would be before he would find her in the hay maw with the prince. Though he would never speak ill of his employer, Eli hated the prince for who he was and what he did, and how he took advantage of everyone, especially the women. He came by this hatred personally for the man had abused almost everyone he knew. Unfortunately, if you wanted to eat in the village, it meant working for the king one way or another. Eli found taking care of horses to be the most acceptable way to do it. Eli was raised around horses, and he could spot a good horse from 100 yards. He also knew just how to match them up and breed them to get the best results. He was in charge of the royal stables and everything that happened there. That included draft horses, riding horses, racing horses, and war horses. He also made and repaired saddles and tack. He also had charge of boarding the horses of visitors and rarely a member of the household staff. He was shocked when he was summoned to the castle to pick up and board the horse belonging to the new seamstress. He found it unusual for a woman to own a horse in the first place, but that wasn't his to judge. He picked up the horse as he was told, and he was very impressed to find that the woman owned one of the best riding horses he had ever seen. It was stallion, and a very unusual horse for her to be riding. Only an excellent rider could manage a stallion and they were usually gelded for riding. The horse was far too spirited to ride it side saddle as women normally rode. He was puzzled and made a mental note to speak with her about it if ever he could. Speaking to the female household staff was not normally permitted to Eli, but being something of a ladies man he had never let that stop him. Eli was big man broad at the shoulders and 6 foot tall. His face was smooth and chiseled and was topped with a head of jet black hair that shown like obsidian in the sun. He usually worked shirtless, and as a result he had a handsome tan on his muscled torso. More than once the prince had caught his sister watching him out the window. He bedded down the stallion and went to his quarters in the stable to take his rest. He would be up before the sun rose the next morning. He had his own quarters in the stables far from the castle proper. He liked it that way. He was almost the master of his own estate, or so it seemed, as he was master of all that happened there.
Thread: Step It Up (Wolvenrogue and I)

Lillian stood there listening to demands of this royal family and she had all the cards to play in her hand. Yes, I recieved offers from the King himself yet he hasn't offer such a handsome pay though...He doesn't have the reputation like this family. Of course she played to their vanity but yet those who were actually listening looked shocked she insulted them with an under handed comment. Lillian pulled her cloak back on as she turned away. I can not stay within these domains and rather not. Good day... With that she left them screaming for her to return like a dog and even the Prince tried to grab hold of her but thanks to being the only girl, she learned quick from her brothers. Managing to dash out the doors and yelled to the stable hand who had her horse. Sir!!! SIR!!! I need my horse...Now! She wasn't demanding but pleading to him to aid in her escape. Little did she know this wasn't the last time she'll be forced here. He was already gone by the time she was out the door. Looking over her shoulder knowing if she ran it'll take about a night. May be she can just run to the stables and ride out bare back. The Prince burst through the doors as he grabbed hold of Lillian's arm enough to make her wince. You will stay here. We will not take no for an answer! UNHAND ME! She wheeled around and socked the Prince hard enough to split his rough lips. This was a crime in their vilage and in no time the guards rushed out to so called grab Lillian but she wiggled herself free from their grasps. With her brothers as her teachers she tracked the special marked horseshoes. Suddenly she let out a high pitched whistle. The large golden stallion perked his head up and nickered. He responded but that whistle was meant for him to come to his rider's aid. Shouting was loud and the massive bast rammed his back hooves into the door several times managing to break it down. The massive horse stepped out in time as Lillian came running through the stables with blood on her right hand. Tibus! Shouting as she grabbed hold of the mane while the horse bolted away from the approaching guards. The cloak Lillian wore fell to the ground as the men trampled over it but there was a familiar symbol, the symbol that hung over the dress maker's door. The hooves slammed into the ground as Lillian had climbed up onto his back and just held on. The riding gear was left behind in a rush to get out of there. Her heart was pounding as the stallion whisked her back home, back to the town where she dismounted and told her family what had happened. The next day the gaurds and the Prince will pay a visit to blackmail Lillian to return. If she did not then her 5 young nieces will take her place and the gold will not come. So she had to make a choice when the time comes her freedom for her family's or their lives for her virtue?
Thread: Step It Up (Wolvenrogue and I)

Eli was literally knocked out of his bed as the great stallion dismantledits stall on the far side of the wall. He watched from the door of his room as the guards gatheed up the cloak that he recognized as belonging to the strange woman whom had arrive on its back. H looked into the tack room and saw the saddle and bridle still neatly hung where he left them. No question of it, the woman was in trouble. Could she possibly have ridden out bareback? The prince would hunt her down, he had seen it before. It never ended well. though seldom did they have half her spirit. The prince was lazy, and the town was small. He knew he would not hunt her tonight. He would wait till late morning when he had recovered from another night of debauchery. This woman needed help. He thought for a bit before loosening a shoe on the prince's horse. I would cost him a beating for neglegence, but would not be the first or the last. That would slow him down at least half a day, if he got in a chase. It was an old ploy, but the pince wasn't to bright, and it had worked well before. For Eli this was familiar territory. He packed the girls sadle and tack into a buggy, and headed into town. He would warn the woman, drop off her sadlle and bring home some salt and grain to cover his tracks. He wasnt sure where to find her, but he was pretty sure he could find the horse, and she would be near by. He drove slowly through the craft district eyeing every horse he saw. Stallions were rare any where, but in this area they were unheard of. He was right it was barely a half hour before he was knocking at the door of the dressmakers shop. He knocked and took a step back. he had been mistaken for the enemy before, and he didn't fancy a pitchfork in his chest. He didn't doubt for a moment the young woman could do it. He was surprised when a small child answered, though she did have a certain resemblence to the woman he was seeking. He smiled at the child and softly asked Is your mommy around? he didn't approach the door.
Thread: Step It Up (Wolvenrogue and I)

The little girl looked at him and called for her mother. A red headed woman approached with her shooing the child away. Sorry we're closed.... Her eyes fell on the buggy and knew what this was about. LILLIAN! Shouting at the top of her lungs as this was a street walker type of woman who married up, in their world. Lillian walked out from the back room seeing Eli standing there with this look of confusion. The women were soon sniping at one another when the children were placed in the back. What did you do?!!! The red headed woman grabbed Lillian by her hand which was returned by Lillian punching her in her mouth. This act of violence was among adults when children couldn't see them. I back handed the Prince. She turned to Eli as she noticed under the moonlight he had her gear. You...You're holding my riding tack for ransom I suppose? She asked as she was left alone with him at the door way. Hate to say this but I won't buy my own tack back from the Prince's men. Commenting as she heard her horse nickering a mare was in heat somewhere and thats why for his fiesty spirit though she had him since he was a colt. He was destined to be killed but she took him in and here the stud was and in the first year of his mating prime.
Thread: Step It Up (Wolvenrogue and I)

Eli wasn't impressed with her brash comments. Look Lady you have a fine stallion, and you are one hell of a rider, particularly for a woman, but you have a mouth on you, and your a poor judge of people. I'm no more a prince's man then you are, and I'll take a flogging for it, but I brought you back your saddle and tack and came to warn you what's coming and to help you hide. You can either smarten up and I'll help you, or you can get your saddle out of my wagon, and stay away from me. I hate the prince, and I'll help you, but I don't plan on getting dead for it. So what do you say? He didn't waste time, and started unloading her gear while he listened. He really didn't want to be seen here in the first place. If I can find you so can the prince! You better decide quickly, I'm not hanging around here for long.
Thread: Step It Up (Wolvenrogue and I)

Then go. My brothers and their friends didn't teach me to hide when trouble came. Grabbing her things from him as one man, a tall blonde haired man with a scar on the left side of his face. An accident when playing Knights when he was a kid. Everything okay, Little Lillian? He grabbed her heavy saddle and reigns but his eyes fell on the man before his sister. He seemed familiar but he didn't say anything. Becareful, Sister. He left the two to talk. I know the price and I won't allow him to take my nieces for my behavior. I'll face him when he comes. But thank you for bringing my saddle back. She was blushing that she thought he was on the Prince's side but she reached out turning him around. I rough housed with the village boys since I was 3 and I think I can handle it. Now get! Smirking as she shoved him in his wagon.
Thread: Step It Up (Wolvenrogue and I)

All I have to say is that you better know who you are dealing with. There are plenty of his women buried in that pasture behind the castle. I hate to see you be one of them. He won't spare them little girls either. He likes 'em young and he doesn't care how young. my mother has a farm just out of town, let me take them there for you. Don't let your pride make them victims. I'm going after feed in town. have them ready in an hour, I'll drive by. Have a lantern out if you want me to take them. He's going to steal that stallion, I promise you! He got back in his wagon and kept his eyes locked on hers as he drove off. He just hoped this spitfire of a woman knew what and who she was dealing with.
Thread: Step It Up (Wolvenrogue and I)

Lillian watched him go but looked back at her two brothers. You know Eli is looking out for you. Dustin, the scarred one said as he lite a lantern and put it out. I'm not allowing my daughters get caught up because you can't obey. Obey? Like every other woman out there...Be proud you and the others made me this way. If I die then my blood is on your hands. Looking to the back knowing her horse will be killed if the Prince couldn't ride him and no other person could. Well the little girls could since he had a sense that they were young and not to buck them off. Without a word she went to the back where her horse was tied up and lead him to the side where the girls were being told what was happening. Take Tibus...He deserves a farm to live on. Smiling as she kissed their foreheads but when Eli arrived Dustin tossed the five little girls up into the wagon. Get them and Tibus safe, Eli. Men may change in some ways but yet they seemed to know one another. Lillian will accept her fate as her own but I don't want my daughters mixed in this.
Thread: Step It Up (Wolvenrogue and I)

Eli shook his hand. You have my word they will be safe. Tell Lillian that should she ever need help, attach a ribbon to the the north west pole on the on the pasture fence. I will meet her there the following evening. With that Eli drove off and headed to his mother's farm. It was nearly midnight when he dropped off the little girls to his mother Kate. This is Grandma Kate, he told them she will take good care of you until Daddy can come and get you with that he kissed his mother, put the stallion out to pasture, and hurried back to the stable. He arrived back at first light, and though he had no sleep, he set to work repairing the broken stall. As he expected, the guards returned for their horse around eleven. Eli had fed them heavily so they would be sluggish and not really fit for travel. He hoped that together with the loose shoes they would not have an easy trip.
Thread: Step It Up (Wolvenrogue and I)

While Eli was gone she considered on riding with him to get away but if the Prince's prize is gone then no one is safe. Morning came and her family was on edge knowing what was to come. About noon the men arrived and Lillian protested as they tied her up and threw her over a horse's hindquarters then rode off to the castle. RELEASE ME! She howled as she kicked and even got the horse to throw her off but she was caught moments later. It took an hour, longer than expected, to get back. The men glared at Eli as Lillian looked bruised. She was back handed on the ride back to keep her from struggling. The dazed Lillian was limp over one Knight's shoulder. Eli, what did you do to our horses? Jasper's horse could have gone lame from throwing his shoe! The knight snapped at himm as Lillian was taken to the castle. The afternoon skies weren't bright as it was dark and lightning cracked overhead. Down in the dungeons Lillian was thrown to the hay covered floor in a rough manner before a guard approached. The rope was cut and she was chained to the cold, wet stone wall. Shivering as it snapped her out of it only to see the Prince and King standing on the other side. They spoke of her duties and now it didn't just range to dress making but being their chamber maids. Or in simple terms Our little whore. Lillian shuddered but as she was going to refuse they brought up her family. Falling silent as she hung within the chains while word went around of the loose Vien was captured and chained down for good. Lillian hung her head knowing her family could run to the neighboring kingdom to start over but yet she held her virtue in high reguards. The men left Lillian there to think things over as they will pay for the new clothes and such but with her act she may pay with her body.