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Thread: Otherworldly Politics (Abby and Raziel)

Belina was frowning as he disappeared, disappointed from his cryptic message. After he disappeared, Belina decided to continue to Raina's home anyways. It would still be a good thing to consult her before going to the meeting and she wanted to see her, besides, the man hadn't told her not to tell anyone. Belina hurried to the elderly elf's home, not wanting to waste time. When she arrived, Raina greeted her with a gentle smile and offer of tea. They spent most of the afternoon talking and discussing the strangers. To Belina's surprise, Raina had not heard of the strangers before and could only warn Belina to be cautious and to keep her guard up. As the sun began to set in the west, Belina left Raina's home, promising to come back and tell her what she found out. Taking off at a run towards the river, the elf barely managed to make it to the split in the waters before it was dark out.
Thread: Otherworldly Politics (Abby and Raziel)

As the sun set, the wind picked up, blowing the leaves of the trees to a low rustle and causing small waves in the river. Clouds overtook the sky, and soon after opened up with a light rain upon the world. As Belina approached the river, the darkness of the night seemed to thicken into a thin coat over the world. The darkness seemed to coalesce into one point at the riverbank, wisps and tendrils going everywhere before bursting forth, revealing the cloaked man from before, eyes shining in the darkness of his hood. I see you made it in time. Perhaps Lord Alexander was right in being curious about you. Now, His hand came up, palm to the sky in offering. Take my hand, and we will show you the truth of the world.
Thread: Otherworldly Politics (Abby and Raziel)

Belina's apprehension came back as she saw the man step from the shadows. However, she nodded and took his hand. Thank you for the honor... although I have no idea why he would be curious about me. She said with soft voice. Belina was obviously nervous as she stood near the cloaked man, her uncertainty plain on her face. Her curiosity was the only thing keeping her from running away. She shuddered slightly at the thought of the darkness that had surrounded the man when he appeared. That certainly was not something the elf looked forward to.
Thread: Otherworldly Politics (Abby and Raziel)

Zaleras fingers were surprisingly gentle as they wrapped around her hand, the darkness shifting and moving to consume her as well. Alexander can see into the heart of men and mer. Be honored in being chosen. The shadows enveloped the two of them, and it seemed like forever before it dissipated. When it did, they were no longer in the river bank. The room was large, marble and stone, a great hall of a vast estate. They were in the center of the room, upon a red carpet. Zalera immediately pulled off the hat and cloak, brushing his mussed shirt and black pants down. Ugh, the outfit is so stuffy, Ill have to get back at him for making me go to the surface during the day.
Thread: Otherworldly Politics (Abby and Raziel)

Watching Zalera curiously, Belina studied the man as she saw his face for the first time without a hood. Her attention was quickly drawn to her surroundings, the ornate structures captivating her with their detail. How could such a place exist without her kin having knowledge of it? She was certainly in awe of the estate. Where are we? She asked, turning part of her attention back to Zalera, the majority staying fixated on the room around her. His statement did catch her attention, surprisingly, and she looked back Zalera. Why is it so difficult for you to be on the surface... and aren't we still on the 'surface'?
Thread: Otherworldly Politics (Abby and Raziel)

Nay, not on the surface. Zalera said, finally looking back to Belina with his head tilted slightly. We are about 3 kilometers under the surface. As for why we dont appear on the surface He couldnt help but chuckle. Why, Im sure you will be answered soon enough. She will indeed. The voice came from the stairs, and it was Alexander, slowly walking down, looking over the situation in front of him. I see you have done your duty, Zalera. He was at Zaleras side, patting him on the shoulder. You may go. The redhead bowed and disappeared, and Alexs attentions were fully on the elf now.
Thread: Otherworldly Politics (Abby and Raziel)

Belina almost jumped when Alex walked in, feeling rather startled by his sudden appearance. Looking at him, she was sure that he was the man she had seen earlier even though this was the first time she had fully seen his face. He was, in her opinion, very beautiful. Not in a feminine way, for he was definitely masculine, but he had a regal air around him that seemed to draw her to him. Hesitantly waiting for him to make the first move, she couldn't help but be nervous about what was going to happen. She new she was putting herself at risk but Belina didn't feel threatened by Alex or Zalera. Her resolve to get answers was still there but only because she knew there was no turning back.
Thread: Otherworldly Politics (Abby and Raziel)

Alexander was quiet for a long while. Whether it was merely to enjoy the silence or to try to pull the first words out of her would always be a question. But it was him that spoke first. My dear Elf, I know you come here with questions. And I have come bearing answers. Merely speak. His eyes rested on her, quiet and watching, waiting for some sort of motion to key him into her intentions.
Thread: Otherworldly Politics (Abby and Raziel)

Belina opened her mouth to speak but no words came out. She had no idea where to start. Her questions were many and she had a difficult time wrapping her head around the past few hours experiences. After a few moments of hesitation, she finally decided on a question, it was simple and a good place to start. Who...are you? Belina's voice was quiet as she looked up at Alex, her curiosity finding its way back to her features.
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Thread: Crossdressing stops wars (Riven and Dimitrios)

As they walked along the streets entering the capital of their greatest rival Dante thought he would never like this place, the people were too weak, that was the way he would have described them as he looked at those of the edges of the streets. The people looked at them happily rather than giving them wary or resentful looks, even their soldiers looked at them with respect and joy rather than being on guard like their countries had never once clashed in battle though they had on several occasions. He was dressed in a more appropriate attire now rather than the armor he usually wore in battle, he was wearing dark brown hard leather with his swords at his side. Those were the things he had refused to give up even if his father threatened to disown him he would not go anywhere without his swords, his muscles rippled even underneath the fur and leather showing that he was all the warrior that many said he was. He could see the Taruans waiting at the front of their castle to greet them, he waited for the posh greeting from the king and queen who focused mainly on his parents right now which he found better as he was not good with politeness. He did his best to seem interested when his bride's parent came to greet him as if they were already family but his own men could tell the prince was tired of this ceremony already. For Dante this world was alien to him, he had no business having people cheer for him by waving their hands or throwing flowers at him. His place was upon the battlefield having soldier chant his name as he cut down the enemies champion or when he led the charge to show that even as a prince he was not afraid to attack the enemy head on. He gave a polite smile the the king and queen that would become his in-laws, he gave the proper greeting but as he did these things he had already noted that there were several ways into the city if an invasion was planned. He wasn't harboring violent tendencies towards them, it was just his brain doing what it did best finding the weak point of any place anywhere because there might come a time when he had to do such a thing. Finally with the polite greetings out of the way Dante did something no proper diplomat would ever do, he was extremely blunt with what he wanted to their faces. So I have heard much about this Cassandra, they say that she has no equal in all the kingdoms his voice deep and commanding with a smooth edge to it that made it seem like silk caressed the ears when he spoke. But I have yet to see her so where might my future wife be? it was not an accusing tone exactly but at the same time one might believe he was doing just that. Dante's father was already looking quite upset with his son, he was an older, fatter, slower, and shorter version of Dante but one could see where Dante got his handsome features, do forgive my son he is rather restless after such a long ride is all, I'm sure. Dante could feel the anger in the last words which of course had been directed at him but he chose to ignore it though he said nothing else for now he just stood as still as a menacing statue while the parents talked to one another.
Thread: Crossdressing stops wars (Riven and Dimitrios)

Cass pressed his lips together it wasn't a firm action, but only enough to be a change in expression. They are determined. He glanced back to the door that his family had disappeared into, expecting them to be lurking in the corners to see how the conversation was progressing. Apparently, they really did have business to attend to and there wasn't a trace of them, only guards milling about and the occasional servant with a bowl or a bag of something. He turned his gaze back to Dante. You'll have to give up battle? This concerned him. Of course, Cassian assumed that the illusion would be found out quickly, but if Dante had been bent on returning to the field then it may have taken longer. I'm sorry. I would never prevent you... but I do understand the importance of your assured safety. It meant the livelihood of Cass's country and was the only purpose in saying it. He would have encouraged Dante to return to his soldiers, but his mother's voice nagged at the back of his head and told him to remember the purpose of the union. There was a flicker of a smile amusement of the stories he'd heard, but he gave something of a sly look at being such a mystery. Cass would have had to appreciate it or gone mad with isolation. And now, being the enigma was even more advantageous. Please, call me Cass. Cassandra was formal and implied, more than anything, that he was female. The name also ran the risk of being ignored as it was such a seldom used pseudonym. It would mean a great deal to me. The bright eyes peered steadily at Dante. The fear had been pushed to some recess of his mind and Cass was finding his balance in his current position. Perhaps his parents hadn't made a mistake, at least not entirely. I'm afraid I'm no warrior, so there would be no interesting stories to tell. Only one he wasn't what he pretended. You must be tired coming all this way, let me show you to your room for the night. Tomorrow there would be a wedding and that unnerved Cassian, made him jittery. His hands were clasped tightly in front of him to keep them from fidgeting at the thought as he turned to return to the former safe haven of his home and bring the inevitable enemy into it.
Thread: Crossdressing stops wars (Riven and Dimitrios)

Dante nodded to the they are determined comment though it hardly did his parents justice, the parents were the ones that usually knew their children best which in theory meant his parents should understand how he felt about leaving the battlefield, yet they still shoved him into this marriage head first without giving him the choice to say yes or no. At the question of him giving up battle the young hybrid male nodded once again, the future of our marriage and our countries alliance depends on both of us being alive unfortunately so the battlefield my home has been taken from me now he said in a bittersweet tone, I'll continue to train and perhaps consult on strategies but it is doubtful that I will ever be able to enter the battlefield as long as our parents are alive. He shrugged lightly so when I become king I suppose I can do whatever I want but that old man of mine probably won't die off for another twenty years probably he said in a joking but serious tone. Your apology is not needed after all it is not as if you were the one that made me go through with this he said in a calm tone, he wasn't being nice or understanding he was just being honest. If it had been Cass who trapped him in this marriage then yes he would have been rather upset with her rather than talking so calmly with her but that was not the case so he was civil enough for now. Alright Cass it is then he said in a rather blunt tone now, most royals or nobles would never be so open in how they spoke when around people like themselves as they believed that it ruined their image but Dante had not a care what other people thought of him. Unlike the nobles who wore decorative swords that had never shed blood Dante's swords were thick and suited for battle which they had seen many times. In some ways his blunt honesty and force were great but when it came to subtle or politics he definitely was going to need advisers. So Cass do tell me does your country also have the rule of not having the soon to be married spend the night together? he asked in a curious almost playful tone, he wanted to see what kind of reaction he could pull out of his soon to be wife with such a question while following behind her.
Thread: Crossdressing stops wars (Riven and Dimitrios)

Cassian Cassandra. Cass. If Cass had cruel parents, truly cruel, and not just those that schemed and lied, the next of their plans may have been to kill Dante's parents to protect their son from discovery. Not for his sake, but for their country. As it was, that sort of thing would never cross their minds. Bitterly, Cassian could only think at this moment that it was tragic they weren't vicious people. He hummed faintly, a sound of disappointment or sympathy for Dante's inability to do as he pleased, which would very much have benefited them both. That would be a trait of the elderly to simply go on living indefinitely. I'm certain my parents have decided to live forever. Not that they would, but they were stubborn enough to try. I'm sorry nonetheless. You'll give up so much. Were I male you might go on as you were. The facade that Cass had been keeping might have cracked a little into bitterness at the statement. If his bone structure had been slightly different and he had been raised foolishly the option of marriage would never have been presented. Though he dwelled on it incessantly there was no changing it, but speaking about it seemed to be a means of subtly venting his annoyance. Perhaps if Dante knew the truth both of them would be much happier and Cassian's subconscious was attempting sabotage despite his awareness of the situation. However, that final question pushed heat into Cass's face, tinting his skin and his head turned sharply to Dante. His eyes had gone wide for only a moment. It was a wildly inappropriate question but more than that, it was a terrifying idea. It isn't a rule, was the first honestly stupid thing Cassian blurted out. It was true, it wasn't a rule and the reflex to give proper information hadn't been pushed out of him by his parents, especially when so surprised. It's a strong suggestion and looked down on. Cass made his voice sound a little stronger that the final explanation, determined. He didn't find that question funny in the least. I'll be across the hall if you should need me for any reason. Except spending the night. Now he was sure he wasn't going to be sleeping at all. The inside of the castle was brightly lit and decorated in like colors one might find in a garden. At least in the main rooms. There was no sign of their parents but more sly glances were given as the pair of them passed workers and guards. In places the halls echoed where they walked, the wall hangings only accomplishing so much to absorb sound.
Thread: Crossdressing stops wars (Riven and Dimitrios)

To live forever was something Dante didn't want unlike most people, because their time on this earth was so short they could see the world in a way that those that lived forever, if one lived forever they would lose all interest in everything around them. After all if you lived forever then you would eventually have done everything and seen everything that there is to see in this world, once that happened in would appear as nothing more than something to annoy you over and over while others enjoyed being alive you would probably come to resent them and the very gift of immortality. It might take one hundred years, five hundred years, a thousand years, maybe even thousands of years but eventually such a thing would come to pass and Dante felt like such an existence would be worse than any sort of death that could be given to anyone that was not immortal. But that kind of deep thinking was for another time as Cassandra gave a reaction to his question, the red tint to Cass's face made the attractive female become even more attractive as she still had the feminine charm with the naive innocence it seemed. Cass's eyes had gotten wide and he could see that he had thrown her for a loop with that question for a second, at the comment that it wasn't a rule the hybrid's eyebrow arched up questioningly as if to ask Cass if she were hinting at something. But those hopes were soon dashed away as she explained it was a strong suggestion and looked down on while making her voice a bit firmer as if she agree with such a thing. It had been weeks since Dante had managed to sleep with anyone, he had been called to the castle in his homeland then they had to ride in the caravan the whole way here which he expected to get something at least but the men were ordered by the parents not to let anyone near him for that. Well that is a shame as I have been rather pent up these last few weeks due to the trip he said it openly as if there was nothing wrong with it, not to mention you are far more attractive than I thought you would be he said in a half joking tone. Truth be told since I knew nothing of you I thought perhaps you were ugly or homely, it was quite the nice surprise to see that there was no merit to my way of think his tone now charming as he thought maybe a few praises might get his wife to be to loosen up if even a little bit. I suppose I'll just have to wait until tomorrow night to show you a world of real pleasure he said confidently, to him it was perfectly natural to talk like this because it was all true thought he might have been exaggerating his prowess in bed a bit.
Thread: Crossdressing stops wars (Riven and Dimitrios)

This time Cass abruptly stopped and stared at Dante. The color in his face hadn't gone down, it might have even gotten worse. It was, if nothing else, a contrast to his otherwise pale skin. His eyes had widened slightly not so much out of the shock of being spoken to like he wasn't pretending to be female, but the idea that Dante may not be dissuaded from attempting to have sex tomorrow. It would be a terribly short-lived plan if he knew so soon, at least before Cassian could find some leverage against forfeiting the marriage and all that came with it. Tomorrow? He knew it was a post-marriage ritual, but the rush of it still made him not unreasonably nervous for the near future. You'll forgive me if I find that to be soon. We've only just met. It was a very weak attempt at an excuse. I wouldn't even think it would be something to bring up in my company considering the lack of comment I could make on it. Cass's mother might have forced him into a youthful dress implying innocence but it wasn't a lie. Isolation did come with a price. In an effort to dismiss the conversation Cass moved again, up a flight of stairs and down a corridor. It sadly seemed to take far longer than he would have liked. The more he knew of Dante the less he felt manipulation and concealment was going to be easy. Not that he assumed it would be but one might always hope for fair weather. He stopped at a closed door on the right and forced a smile. It never crossed his mind that there would be anything physical between them but just for a moment there was an attempt to imagine it. It was hopeless and something awful. After all, Dante was more creature than human. Had Cassian actually been a woman he would have blatantly refused to marry, would have rather been disowned than face sleeping with an Arthurian. Your room. You're welcome to move about as you please, and as I've said, should you need me, I'm only in that room. He glanced briefly at the room directly across, the door slightly ajar. If you need nothing from me, then I will see you tomorrow.