Thread: Path to the Bloodied Crown (MasterOfWhispers and Frogger.)

Cute, kind, beautiful It was all Andross could think about as he continued walking with the young elven maiden. It took ever ounce of his will power to hide his attractions towards her. Part of him knew though that as soon as Vale was done with her sister, he and her sister would be sent on her way. Perhaps to live somewhere luxurious in some of the territories that were conquered and were being brought under control. Still though, maybe he could convince his king to give her a place at his side. The more time he spent the more he wanted to get to know her. Lets go out then. Air could do us both some good. As for what to tell about yourself. Well whatever you feel comfortable sharing with me. He have her another kind smile and loop his arm around the emerald eye girls. He guided her to the courtyard. A garden kept by some of the elven herbalists and healers when they went to secure and help out their own soldiers from recent battles. It was a beautiful site with unique breeds of flowers seeming to bloom under the moonlight. How about I help you out a bit. I'll tell you a bit about myself. One hundred years ago, while my king was fighting to rule the northern lands. I served as a servant of sorts to my the Pure blood vampire lords. I delivered messages. Helped round up food. the works. A simple life, but being a dhampir didn't really let me move beyond that of a lowly serf. In fact, me and my kind were basically only a step up from the slaves that served directly with the more richer elements of old country. That changed of course once, King Vale rose up and took over. He released up from servitude and offered us a better means to move up. Been serving as my kings right hand ever since. He stopped just as they were in a place where the moon shone the brightest. Now it's your turn... ------------ How long do you think you can protect your sister in this kingdom. The vampire king asked holding her gaze. He rose with her and took another step towards her. This kingdom will be reborn from fire, and it will be remade into however I see fit. You can have say and remaking that kingdom. You've lived hear long enough. You know what needs to be changed and needs to not be changed. He was even closer now, Barely an foot away her. Being this close to her set his blood a boil. His pheromones already surrounding him like a mist over the lake. He wasn't sure how well elves could be affected by his pheromones. Though the face was always instantaneous aro0und women he seduced. Be mine. And let me show you a world that awaits you. He whispered hotly into her ear. He then kissed her then. It was intense passionate and hot. In that kiss, though he began transferring something to her. Visions. Visions of the world that he and she will form together. Visions of a country no longer burdened with the oppression of a tyrannical elven king. Visions of a world where he, her and his right hand and the elven girls sister could live in peace. The blood he spilled may be high but the world that would be born from the sea of red would be worth the wars. Releasing her from the kiss. He looked at her again. Join me. His voice wasn't as commanding before.