Thread: Skin Deep... To The Bone [-Haru & Candy-]

I expected you to follow after him Amirah, you are here for one purpose child and it is not to admire beautiful things and give your husband to be the cold shoulder, Shira hissed darkly towards his daughter, who in turn offered a snort and turned to look at the two high ranking officer Odilon and Arcturus. Were they charged in protecting the Amirah and her father or were they simply there to spy and report back to the prince as he seemed to be fairly upset with the humans presence. Do you also expect a sheep to follow a wolf? I will not chase after someone who seems to perturbed by my very presence. Father, did you not observe how that spoiled princeling could not even bring himself to kiss my hand, how he smirked behind his hands or how- she gestured towards the prince as he stormed off, throwing his arms up and down like a child throwing a temper tantrum, I will not babysit some overgrown child! She hissed through clenched teeth, though she turned when her quarters became the place to be servants ran too and fro, unpacking and rummaging through trunks. Amirah, it is possible you have offended your husband perhaps you should- The platinum haired human growled, a most unbecoming noise before she too threw down her hands in frustration, I have done no such thing! His Lord and Ladyship seemed perfectly content with me, surely they would have said something that offended them yet their son throws a fit, I- Amirah! Shira hissed, coming to loom over his daughter as he stood a looming six foot four inches compared to his daughters five foot three inch daughter, his hand flashing out to collect her arm and yank her roughly to attention, I did not raise you to be a disobedient woman, you take after your mother and I will not tolerate your attitude. I would suggest you make amends or you leave from my sight. Amirah glared, though she knew it foolish, and wrenched her arm away from the vice like grip of her fathers hand, And I will not allow myself to be ordered around like some common servant, I- Again she fell silent when a strange elven woman came to stand before her, her strange tattoos and multiple pierced ears had the princess raising her eyebrow quizzically. Her gaze appraised the princess and while Amirah had never ever been in a situation where she was being judged by someone lower in station then she, she instantly felt self conscious. Then came in another woman who Amirah instantly took a liking to she was far more polite and instantly Amirah felt envious of another woman. She was beautiful, breathtakingly so and Amirah grabbed a lock of her silver tresses and twisted it between her fingers nervously. When Amirah looked away from one of the ladies in waiting, she then looked towards the Generals who exchanged looks, which had the princess step forward towards the two and smile warmly, Forgive me gentlemen, she cooed, folding her arms neatly behind her, perhaps I might trouble you both to answer me a question. Have I done something to offend my husband or perhaps I have said something to- she paused realizing that she might say something about their prince that might offend them , upset him? He seemed so cross with me, though she knew damn well why he was so upset he was spoiled and did not wish to marry her just as she did not wish to marry him. With a defeated sigh, the princess flicked her hair over her shoulder and instantly began to beam again at the two generals, again suddenly her heart hammering wildly within her ears, Might both of you show me around, if you two are not particularly busy, I very much would like to learn what I can, what sort of wife to the prince would I be if I did not desire to learn what I could. Eventually Amirah would commit to learning Elvish, perhaps finding a tutor to teach her the difficult language as her lazy human tongue had never learned to articulate romantic language. If the two generals had little time, perhaps Amirah should track down the prince and ask him herself if she had done something wrong, though somewhere deep down she knew that he was simply offended by her presence and by the fact that she simply breathed. What was it that made her so offensive? While yes the Elves had practically descended from the Gods, the human race had too been made in his image, werent they?