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Thread: Someone please give the guardian a heart! (Charliesweb7 & UnluckyGambit)

She didn't notice that he had gripped the reigns harder. But she did notice that his steed did seem to get a little worked up more. It is because they are so light compared to most eye colors. She stated. Light blue wasn't exactly the most common. A lot of people had blue eyes but not that bright of blue eyes. Blue eyes in general were beautiful. She listened to his suggestion of a game plan for them. It sounded rather good to her. Then that is the plan. Genevieve told him. To see your hometown and then the springs. When in your hometown I will send off a note to my family to make sure that they will know our arrival back in the city. She explained. Her green eyes looked over the landscape, her eyes lingering on the budding trees. It was a nice spring day. The sun was warm but not too hot and a gentle breeze swept across their skin every once in a while to cool them down. Everyone always wants more of everything. And then when they get it, they still want more and they are unhappy. She spoke. There was some royalty who never seemed to be pleased. It was really sad. Genevieve had all she could possibly wish and ask for. Clothes, jewels, food, wines and the likes. Perhaps a nice man would be a good addition but she really didn't need that exactly. She pressed her lips together at the mention of what she wanted to know. I really only know that a guardian is supposed to protect me. That is about it. But what about you? Were you ever a mortal? She asked. Honestly, she could ask him a million different questions about this.
Thread: Someone please give the guardian a heart! (Charliesweb7 & UnluckyGambit)

Lucian nodded at her explanation for his eyes and why he always received comments on it. It made sense he did not see many people with light blue eyes like he had, the darker blue appeared to be the more natural color. Exotic colors catch more attention or so he assumed. When she agreed to his plan, he would nod once more, so the ruins before his hometown were going to be their first stop. After touring those ruins they would then move on to his hometown to get more supplies, plan for anymore stops, and then visit the local springs. Granted, he would have to lay low in terms of his identity, he would have to inform Genevieve of this as well. Surely, she would understand his reasoning once he explained it, but that would be for another time. Human greed is a sad thing, Lady Genevieve, it corrupts many individuals of both high and low birth. Yet that is a trait you do not have, it has not corrupted you like many others, that alone makes you an admirable individual. He would say giving her a smile, she was a role model, whether she knew it or not. Sometimes the younger children would approach him and ask what has Princess Genevieve done today? His smile grew a bit bigger at that thought before he drew her attention to about whether or not he was mortal at any point in his life. He looked back toward the road as his eyes got a bit distant as he recalled the memories of his trials in order to become a guardian, as they were often called by others. No doubt she had many questions about what it was like and what his training was like as well. Those were some of the hardest years of his mortal life, he was pushed to his physical and mental limits every single day. Master Thero gave no quarter when it came to training his warriors, mercy was a word they were taught, but not a word that their training knew. I was mortal at one point, it was about...35 years ago I believe. Then I underwent my ascension to become a guardian, which in turn made me immortal. Granted, this was after intense training for many years. He would explain, that answered her question, but if she had further he would be happy to answer them.
Thread: Someone please give the guardian a heart! (Charliesweb7 & UnluckyGambit)

Rarely did she seem to ever get the time off to take a leisure vacation of sorts. Most of her time was filled with training. Her training to become a better dignitary. Meeting with people and add tending lavish parties. Socializing and making sure that ties in between other kingdoms were sound. It was typical work for a Princess like her but she still got bored sometimes of it. In the confine of the castle, she sometimes was able to be herself. Which wasn't a far cry from the woman she normally was in public. Just a little more joking and less stiff. Yes, she knew that she could be a role model. It was why she always liked to conduct herself in such a manner. It didn't mean she never had fun. But she wasn't the type of lady to go out or sneak out. Things among this nature. She made sure that she chose her words carefully and acted in a perfect manner. After all, she was taught to do that. She was a giver, did a lot of community service and seemed to just be a wonderful person. Why did you decide to become a guardian? That must have been a rather big change. She explained to him. To go from a mortal to then train to be a guardian seemed like a big step. Sure, mortals did something similar to go into the military. But this was still rather different than even that. She could ask him a million questions about this topic as she was naturally curious. If I do cross a line, do tell me Lucian. Genevieve commented, glancing to him. I do not wish to make you uncomfortable with these questions. She explained. The point was to get to know him better, not make him uncomfortable.
Thread: Someone please give the guardian a heart! (Charliesweb7 & UnluckyGambit)

He should have predicted that it would be the next question, his motive or motives for becoming a guardian. He knew why, but it was not something that he would be able to say. He was sworn to secrecy by the order. Only those wished to who were in love with him would be able to discover such things, and they would have to discover it alone. The painful memories that drove him to become what he is, he was no longer pained by them. A benefit to becoming a guardian, the ascension did more then grant them immortality. Prying his eyes off the road to look at the princess he would answer her question, I am bound by an oath not to diverge that information. Regardless of who asks, orders, or how they threaten me. If they threaten me with death, I must take that over revealing this information. A grim oath to be sure, but Lucian was fairly certain he would keep it till death claimed him at last. Not taking his eyes of the princess he would add, Do not be afraid to ask more questions, just understand that there are some questions that I cannot answer due to the oaths I have taken. He would say the road would fork up ahead, the main trade road was separating from the more rural route that they would be taking. Their vacation would begin here soon, within the next hour the trade road would be long behind them, and the forest would be the next notable land mark to greet them. Granted that was much further ahead of them, they still had a ways to go.
Thread: Someone please give the guardian a heart! (Charliesweb7 & UnluckyGambit)

Genevieve looked to him as he said he was unable to give that type of information. You are unable to tell me why you became a guardian? She asked him. I can understand not being able to ask about the process but not able to tell why you wanted to either? She asked him. That seemed strange to her but you know, she didn't know everything. Lucian still encouraged her to ask questions, even if he didn't answer all of them. I understand. It is like I cannot tell you the exact negotiations that take place in my meetings. She explained to him. She reached up to her Orion, lightly meeting his mane and letting him know that she cared for him. It was just something she did to make sure that he was happy and taken care of. Then what can I ask you? Genevieve replied, glancing to him. What else was off limits? What else could she ask? Perhaps something about his hometown. Actually, why he stuck around so much for her. She couldn't be the only person he was a guardian to. So why did he stick around her so much? Hum. That was a question but perhaps that was none of her business to know. She decided not to ask him that question for the moment being.
Thread: Someone please give the guardian a heart! (Charliesweb7 & UnluckyGambit)

Exactly like your negotiations, Lady Genevieve, there are some things I cannot share regardless of the person's heritage or nobility. Lucian would respond to her giving her a nod in affirmation, It may sound strange, but it is the way it must be. His horse gave a slight snort as if it was expecting a better answer, clearly the animal was not thrilled with such an answer, and wanted something juicer. Lucian let out a slight chuckle at this irony, before stroking the back of its head a bit. The horse let out a softer grunt, at least it got something out of all of it. The guardian would turn back toward Genevieve before respond to her other question. You may ask me what it is like being a guardian, general information about it, or questions about the journey that lies ahead of us. I can and will divulge such information to, as I am not bound by an oath of secrecy to such information. Furthermore, I doubt that our journey will compromise the secrets of my order. He would say. It was true too, he was trained well and knew what to avoid talking about. Nothing on their journey involved the order, he was pretty sure his hometown didn't have a guardian assigned to it either. Then again it was a quite town so there wasn't a need for one to be assigned, though he did worry about his old friends' safety. Perhaps that was something he should talk to the grandmaster about.
Thread: Someone please give the guardian a heart! (Charliesweb7 & UnluckyGambit)

And I don't expect you to tell me either. She informed him. Genevieve wanted to let him know that she wasn't going to go prying where she didn't need to. Just like she didn't want him prying into matters she wouldn't answer. She was not going to tell him negotiations and such. She looked to his horse, chuckling slightly. Looks like he was looking for a good gossip story as well. She joked, smiling to Lucian. At this point in time, they had been riding for a couple of hours. Come on. She replied, veering her horse off of the path and down the hill a bit to the stream below. She figured a short little break would do the horses some good. So I assume you don't get to pick who to protect. But are you glad that you got to protect me? Even if I was a big pain in your butt when I was younger? She teased him, smirking before then stopping. She dismounted her horse easily, leading him to water. And this time he did drink. Huh, so you could lead a horse to water and make him drink. I know you cannot tell me names of others but do you have to protect a lot? You seem to spend a lot of time with me. She told him. Could he tell her that? Or was that off limits as well?
Thread: Someone please give the guardian a heart! (Charliesweb7 & UnluckyGambit)

Lucian would simply nod as a response to her understanding, that was a relief for him it meant that he would not have to answer that many questions. Though there was the issue about how he would handle bringing her through his hometown would affect his duty as a guardian, oh well there was enough time to deal with that. He hoped that she would be willing to cooperate under the premise of order businesses. He doubted she would be easily fooled, however it might be better this way for him to say the very least. Yes, well he won't be getting any right now, so he will just have to deal with it. He would reply as he watched her turn off toward the stream below, a break would be good for the horses they had a long journey ahead of them. He dismounted as she asked him the questions and led the horse to the water before he answered her. Most of the time we don't. We protect those who are in need that we come across, and we assist them regardless if we may die or not. That is the duty we maintain. Were you a pain when you were younger? Lucian took a moment to think about that, and a smile crossed his face as he looked to the river. The glistening clean water was unlike anything you would find in the city. I do recall a few times when your adventurous behavior concerned your parents. I had to look up and down the castle just to find you, you were quite clever when it came to hiding. I have to protect as many people as I can, if they are in need of assistance I must provide it. You are my main charge, your father secured an agreement with the grandmaster of my order, therefore I should ensure your safety above others. Why the grandmaster agreed to this when it violates some of the core principals of the order is beyond me. The guardian would shrug at that, clearly not knowing what it meant. Though part of me is glad he did, I would have not made such a wonderful friend, otherwise.
Thread: Someone please give the guardian a heart! (Charliesweb7 & UnluckyGambit)

You know our dear horses are companions. Therefore, they do enjoy good gossip. I am pretty sure it gets boring in the stalls. All the gossip would be Did you hear they changed the hay? Or perhaps Did you hear about that cute new stallion. Something like that. She replied. At the mention of station, Orion snorted. Yes of course, you are a beautiful stallion as well. She added, petting his snout lovingly. It was amazing how they could pick up on words. Sometimes, she swore it was like they could understand humans. Letting Orion drink from the steam, she bent down as well and filled up a small canteen full of the fresh water. Sometimes they were really lucky to have such a crisp and clear stream like this. Other times, the journeys were not as close to water. Genevieve looked around, spotting the bird that was chirping on a small branch of a giant oak tree. Was I a pain? She asked, smirking at him. Why don't you ask my parents and nannies? They were the ones usually chasing me all over the castle. She explained. Genevieve chuckled softly at his mention of chasing her around as well. Yes, and you still didn't find me a couple times as well. Maybe we should play this game again when we get back. I hide, you seek me. She suggested. It was nice to hear that she was his main charge. He seemed to take care of her the most. A smile slipped across her face when he mentioned them being friends. I am glad as well Lucian. Life as a royal can be rather lonely. I know we shouldn't be as close as we are but I do cherish it. She explained. She didn't really have a lot of other friends as other kingdoms were far away. Also, it is not like there was a lot of play dates set up. Besides her brothers, she would sometimes get to play with one of the noblemen's daughters. That was a rare treat though. So for Lucian to stick around really meant a lot to her. She really couldn't imagine life without him.
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Thread: Desperate Measures (darkest_fate & Rand)

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Thread: Desperate Measures (darkest_fate & Rand)

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