Thread: Seduction of the Throne (MysteriousD x N7Biotic)

Everything was slowly falling into place. Like a wolf stalking its prey, something wicked followed the young Prince, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. It took months of careful planning to get the Prince where he was now from the moment he first stepped into her woods. It wasn't easy work, but soon, it would all be worth it. The Prince would soon be in her claws and he would be at her mercy. It was tough work making sure his party would be separated from the vulnerable Prince, but a litte bit of her natural abilities didn't make the job too difficult luckily. However, the dark storm building within the sky only made her job easier. The Prince would need shelter soon or else be exposed to the harsh rain and wind soon to come. Her prey would soon be discover there are worst things in the woods then wolves, bears, and storms and they all hid behind a beautiful face. Not long after the Prince had fallen, something emerged from the bushes within the thick forest, a beauty unlike any other holding onto a basket full of herbs local to the forest's soil. The woman had soft and gentle features giving her the appearance of sweetness as well as beauty. She had long, shining, flowing chocolate brown hair that had a mixture of waves and curls that looked soft to the touch. Her eyes were deep, sparkling, pools of emerald green with long and delicate eyelashes curling naturally around them. Her lips were full and kissable while her skin was lightly tanned from her days out in the woods. The faded red dress she wore was that of a lower class woman, one with little extra gold to spend, but she had somehow made the dress work in her favor. Long sleeves concealed her slender arms, but it failed to hide her cleavage well, a task difficult for any dress due to how noticeably large and firm they were. The dress also managed to hug her body tightly enough to reveal her hourglass shape and her easy to grab hips, but not much more was able to be displayed without it making her look like a woman who worked at a brothel. It was needless to say that a beauty like her was a rarity itself, but sometimes the most beautiful things were the most deadly. If she hadn't been aware of the Prince's appearance, Luciana might have not even known the man before her was indeed the Prince Diego. Diego was a handsome young man without a doubt, but he certainty didn't have the princely appearance one would come to expect from a prince. Oh my... She spoke sweetly at first, dropping her basket to kneel beside the man she knew was the Prince. You poor thing let me...your highness! Luciana gasped softly, pretending expertly that she didn't know that she was speaking to the Prince himself at first. What are you doing out here alone? It's about to storm rather badly... She pointed out, gently touching his arm with delicate fingers. Please, let me help you, your highness. I have a cottage nearby. It would be an honor if you could stay with me until it's finished. You mustn't wonder these woods until the storm passes, you may get hurt...even more hurt. As though on queue, a few raindrops began to fall on the two of them as thick black clouds heavy with rain began to consume the sky. Thunder began to roar in the clouds displaying the potential danger approaching for those without a safe place to wait for its passing. Luciana's eyes were full of worry for the man before her, her hand gently touching him still as she awaited for her Prince to answer her, praying he would fall for her innocence.