Thread: Hail the Prince!- Moon/DontxBlinkk

Sebastian was more than happy to hear that River was going to allow him to see how the contact would go. He grabbed the water like he was asked and stayed back to watch what River was doing from a distance, his eyes lingering over the bowl as River prepared and made the call. It already seemed like blood was a very important thing to the people in the realm, something that he was betting was used a lot in plenty of aspects around the world. It was, after all, a life force. There was no denying that fact, but these people seemed to take it literally, Sebastian could tell that much already. He kept his eyes open for as long as he could, breaking his gaze just long enough to blink before turning towards the water to watch it flicker and play with the drop of blood. At the sound of his mother's name, Sebastian's heart fluttered to life, in a way he had only felt once in his life. In 9th grade, when he decided a senior was the most beautiful thing on the face of the planet... this was very similar and just as important. Her name sounded regal, which is what it should have done. But at the same time, the sound of it struck fear into his gut, hoping that she would in fact like him. Sebastian only hoped he had turned out in a way they could be proud of. At the sight of his true mother, Sebastian tensed, staring at her image. Seeing her in the photo album was one thing, but to see the images move in a way that could only be real was another one entirely. It was far more enjoyable, not to mention heart warming. She looked just as beautiful now as she did in the last picture of the book and with a name to match, Sebastian could feel everything come to life just that much more. He stood, waiting on the side lines for River to speak to the woman in the dish, his eyes growing ever so slightly at the sound of her voice. It was as if a distant memory was coming back to him. The dream world was coming to life with each passing second and the man was feeling it. And loving it. The queen's voice washed over him with a chilly touch and it took every ounce of strength not to race into the conversation and wait his turn. It would all be worth it. River began to describe how names were laid out and Sebastian nodded a bit, looking him over, the language surrounding him like a warm, foggy cloud. It was incredible. Velemont and Anastasia. And he was... Oh he was going to forget that name, that was for sure. In fact, when the king came into the bowl, Sebastian lost track of what the man had just told him. There was no doubt that he was related to them. He had his mother's skin tone and his father's hair and eye colour. He always thought that Jackson looked much like him, but this pair in the dish blew that thought out of the water. Sebastian waited to the side, staring at the couple in the water as carefully as he could until Sebastian was pulled over to be introduced. The red head gave a small smile to the royals and looked them over at the new angle, trying to control his emotions all at once. He heard his father speaking but couldn't understand them. Yet it sounded right. He glanced towards the man beside him as he began to translate their questions and he cracked a small smile. He looked back to the couple in the dish, looking them over with his now shimmering red eyes. With a few small breaks for River to translate, Sebastian began to answer them. I like drawing, he told them, leaning in a bit closer to get a better look. Oils, water colours, all sorts of mediums. School can get boring, but it's pretty good. All I know... Have some good friends, some not so good. I enjoy it. Foods? Fish. Fries. Steaks. Hamburgers. All sorts of meat. Guess that makes more sense now. He gave a soft laugh at his own slight amusement before pausing to let River translate, still smiling. No pets. My parents are both allergic to most animal hair, so I go to my friend's house to pet her cat most of the time... I don't know if they want to come on the first trip or not. I think it might just be me. And Mr R-- River... That felt strange to say. All day, he had been calling him 'Ravewright', ever since he got his schedule for the semester. I am happy, he told them softly. I am... but I can't wait to come to the other realm. The adventure would be something he hadn't been on in a while. Any sort of adventure, in fact. Birchwood was boring as hell so to hear he would be taking a trip was wonderful. Amazing. Something he would look forward to. And my parents...? He glanced towards the doorway to the side before nodding a bit. I can get them. I think... they'll want to talk to you?