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Thread: Change and Stasis (Candy_demon21 & Greeneyed23)

Isaac bowed to the royals and gathered his things lifting his trunk with ease and carrying it out of the throne room before anyone could stop him. When the captain of the guard was asked the answer to his destination came back quickly. He is going to inspect his new home. He was Sir Timothy's sole heir. Isaac had indeed gone to his new home. He had been all but adopted by Sir Timothy and his wife when he first became a squire and the knight had formalized this by naming Isaac his heir and teaching him all he knew. Isaac had been beyond grateful and had pledged to serve his master faithfully and obediently until Timothy no longer wanted the younger man around. Timothy had laughed at this assuring Isaac that day would never come. And it never had. Isaac now stood in the master bedroom of the house. Timothy had built this house for his wife himself and the skill and craftsmanship spoke of his deep love and affection for her. Isaac smiled as he studied the hand carved bed then left the room going to his own which was much more sparse but still comfortable. Here he put his chest and laid out his things. He then went to the washroom and poured himself a bath and cleansed himself. Timothy had been quite odd in that he demanded cleanliness and took frequent baths a habit which Isaac, who had been born on the banks of a river and had been swimming even before he could walk and talk, had been happy to comply with. Now, freshly washed, he went out to the market to see what he could do about obtaining a simple dinner. He had never attended any ceremonial dinners, though he had been trained in all the proper etiquette, but it had just never happened and he had long ago dismissed the notion.
Thread: Change and Stasis (Candy_demon21 & Greeneyed23)

The moment the lady in waiting left, Elizabeth began to nervously pace about her room like a teen. Her ladies watched her with small giggles, Perhaps we should ask the princess what ails her?One of the young woman asked, keeping her emerald eyes locked on her Lady. By all means Aggy, ask her. The young girl names Aggy, with her blond hair swept back into a long braid, stepped forward. Milady, if I may be so bold to interrupt upon your contemplation, but what ails you princes? Surly asking the knight has not set this mood upon you, has it? The princess had been so lost in her own fretting that when the young maid's disembodied voice broke her through, the princess stopped abruptly, Hm? She gave them a look that could only be described as 'deer in the head lights'. I asked who inspired this anxious mood Highness. Elizabeth set to gnawing at her bottom lip nervously, Anxious? Don't be silly girls, I am a princess and this is not the first time I have asked a man to a banquet...not entirely. The two other girls giggled, this made Aggy look over her shoulder and shoot them both icy glares, they silenced quickly. Highness, the blond murmured, stepping forward, a gentle smile turning up the corners of her mouth, You are anxious. Sir Issac seems to be kind and would be foolish to deny an invitation. You should not fret princess. The raven haired princess looked up, her heart pounding in her ears, she didn't know what to say to the young woman, T-thank you. She stammered, before she fell silent, raising a shaky hand up to her lips, she traced her full bottom lip, lost again in thought. When the young lady in waiting who Elizabeth had sent made her way into the princess' chamber, the girl rushed over to her and took her by the shoulder, Word from Sir Issac?She questioned, the poor maid blinked, wide eyed up at her lady. He said he would be honored and that he is grateful for such a gracious invitation from you Milady. With these words, the princess pulled away from the young girl and began to dance about her chamber, a clear crimson blush coloring her ivory cheeks. Oh thank you! Wait! Is here he? The young woman nodded, Where might I receive him? We parted ways at the throne room Milady, he waits for you there. This was all the provocation the Lady Elizabeth needed before she left her chamber. Keeping her hands folded in front of her, the princess made her way towards the throne room, where only moments ago she had met this Knights hours ago. The moment she stepped into the throne room, where her mother and father sat, and Issac stood. Ah Elizabeth, you've finally come to welcome our honored guest. Her mother commented, making the crimson blush color her cheeks darker. Walking gracefully up to the Knight, she smiled kindly, I thank you for accepting my invitation Sir Issac, it filled me with such joy. I do thank you for escorting my lady back to me. She began to nervously nibble at her bottom lip, her heart thundering beneath her chest.
Thread: Change and Stasis (Candy_demon21 & Greeneyed23)

Isaac bowed to Elizabeth formally. I am most grateful to have been allowed back My Lady Thank You. You are most kind. He smiled at her absently pushing his hair back along his head behind his ears. I would have brought a gift but I was unsure what to get and I felt making you wait even longer was quite rude and wrong. He smiled at them. Shall we go eat? He moved forward and bowed to the Queen. My lady might I escort you to the dining hall? She smiled and nodded. As the guest of honor he had the right to do this but he also could not escort Elizabeth as she may have invited hi but she was not legally his hostess as she did not rule the hall. He did compliment the still very lovely and attractive Queen many times and helped her sit taking his place across from the seat designated for Elizabeth. The Queen began searching for her daughter to tell her what had said. He had complimented her on the palace, the gardens, the decor, the dining hall itself, her loveliness, her dress, and many other things but his words came back to Elizabeth repeatedly. He was clearly quite taken with her.
Thread: Change and Stasis (Candy_demon21 & Greeneyed23)

The simple gesture, so common, seemed to make the girl's heart thunder in her chest, and for a long moment, forget how to breath. You are quite welcome Sir Issac. You and your master deserve to be honored in the highest way. The kingdom should know of your greatness, and should honor the memory of your late father, even if you were not of blood. Her cheeks had again flushed with crimson blush. She was acting like a love struck teen, denying that she hadn't taken by the young man would have been a lie to herself. The mention of gifts made her princess giggle, Your presences enough is a gift. She admitted shyly, nibbling at her own admission. Watching the knight walk up to her mother and offer to escort her, she smiled. She knew the rules, and as silly as it was, the flames of jealousy licked at her skin. But pushing the childish feeling aside, she took her father's arm and walked towards the dinning hall. You seemed to be quite taken with the young knight Elizabeth. Perhaps you've finally found someone you fancy? This made the princess cast her gaze down towards the stone floor beneath them for a moment, her anxious gnawing began again. P-perhaps,she murmured, feeling her cheeks grow my feverish with her admission. He certainly is a fine man, her father admitted, making Elizabeth looked up at him for a brief moment only to turn her attention back towards anything else. When they had reached the dinning hall, the princess took her seat across from Sir Issac. She would glance up at him from time to time, a small smile turning up the corners of her mouth in a shy gesture. Many times Issac would speak to her mother, but each time, he would turn his full attention back to the princess, making the young woman blush. She tried many times in vain to keep herself from fidgeting in her seat. The entirety of dinner, King Bertan watched the two speak, elated to see his daughter so giddy. Suitors were not common, this was by no means because the princess was not lovely. She was in fact quite stunning. Many of her features had come from her mother, the cute nose, her high cheek bones and her pale, full lips. But her father had attributed her fiery spirit and kindness as well as her raven hair. To see the young woman so take by the knight, to say that the king was not pleased would be a lie.
Thread: Change and Stasis (Candy_demon21 & Greeneyed23)

Isaac was surprised to find that not only was all of this easy but eh rather enjoyed it. He loved speaking with the King and Queen who were simply wonderful and so kind. But the true pleasure came from speaking to the Princess. His eyes were rarely off her face and eyes his heart and mind drawing up all sorts of ideas and desires and no matter how he tried to convince himself it was impossible the more he found the fact undeniable. He wanted her. Not as some gilly or other such thing but as his woman. His wife. His lady. Such things were new to Isaac but he found he rather liked it as well. Her laughter and her smile seemed to make even the loss of his mentor less painful. He could have happily drowned in her eyes and laughter and unknowingly did so several times, especially when others were talking. He would go entirely silent, usually forgetting even to eat, and simply get lost in her eyes not reacting to his name being said even several times until the King began to nudge him. He would always apologize profusely and sincerely for these moments but they also just seemed to happen again within minutes of the first. The others at the table sensed this and rather liked it but it would depend on many things. Namely if the Princess herself was interested in the young knight. The men were not so sure. Their wives on the other hand knew the look on her face well and began to smile and laugh at each other slyly whenever the knight would get lost in Elizabeth. No one was more delighted than her mother though and she would always smile a bit more every time the King had to nudge Isaac out of his trance.
Thread: Change and Stasis (Candy_demon21 & Greeneyed23)

Was he as taken with her as she was with him? This was one of those unspoken questions that the princess wanted so desperately to ask. Perhaps he was. Everytime they had spoken, not once had he broken eye contact with her, he was honestly interested in what she had to say. The princess had been conjuring up her own desires and wants. A beautiful wedding, children, a home together, in love. So many things races through her mind. Many times the princess found herself trying to come up with someone inspiration or lovely to say, but each time she tried, her cheeks would flush and she would giggle softly and excuse herself. Many times, while he watched her, he would grow completely silent and still, and many times she asked if he was not hungry. It was more frequent for her father to call his name several times, only to finally have to nudge him to his senses. Each time she giggled softly. From around her, she noted the small laughs or the hint of a smile turning up the other woman's faces. Did they knew her feelings? Of course they did. She was sure that when her mother stared at her, the first thought in her head was 'Oh to be young again.' Elizabeth was more than happy to finish her dinner and simply sit there, lost in Issac's eyes. If it were only the two of them, she thought. What things could he show her, and she him.
Thread: Change and Stasis (Candy_demon21 & Greeneyed23)

Isaac's feelings were clear and obviously powerful giving everyone around them a clear picture of his infatuation with the lovely princess. He did not even try to hide it. He had never seen, heard of, or even imagined a woman of such indescribable beauty and his heart was already no longer his. When the meal ended he whimpered in the back of his throat but went to the Queen bowing to her and once again escorting her to the garden where they would be having the life celebration and that of his own knighthood. He took his place in the seat of honor beside the shield that had once been Timothy's and for now would be his until he chose and earned his own symbol's and imagery.
Thread: Change and Stasis (Candy_demon21 & Greeneyed23)

His feelings were becoming more evident as dinner wore on, but the questions now, would he act on them. Would they court, would be her's? So many questions buzzed about her head, like a nest of angry hornet. Elizabeth had lost her appetite by now, and simply wanted to get close to the knight. And the moment dinner did end, Elizabeth pulled herself from her seat, gracefully still, but in quite the rush. Sauntering over to her father, she smiled and took his arm, having him lead her to the gardens were the Knight would be officially knighted, in front of all to see. You seem rather infatuated with the young man, is this true. Elizabeth nodded shyly, her cheeks turning bright red, Are my feelings for Sir Issac so evident that my own father can see them? The king laughed and nodded, Yes, it's quite clear. When the reached the garden's, the princess took her appointed seat, her eyes locked on the knight once more.
Thread: Change and Stasis (Candy_demon21 & Greeneyed23)

Isaac grinned and remembered what his master's wife had once told him. After about fifteen minutes he stood and moved to the Princess's chair and bowed to her. Milady would you do me the great honor of showing me your gardens? I have only seen a single image more lovely than they and it is your own face. He waited actually holding his breath praying that she would say yes. He believed she would. He hoped she would. But he could not suppress a doubt. It was small yes but it did exist. What was he? A new knight. She was a beautiful princess. A goddess in human form. He wanted her. He needed her. But he had to do this correctly.
Thread: Change and Stasis (Candy_demon21 & Greeneyed23)

The fifteen minutes that had already passed by seemed to have crept by like molasses in the summer heat, painfully so. The princess had found herself nearly fall asleep, as terrible that was, but she was growing very sleepy. That was until the sound of movement made her look up and blink. When her eyes adjusted to the figure, her eyes went wide and her heart again began to flutter beneath her breast. I-Yes, of course. Elizabeth smiled warmly, overjoyed having the young knight ask such a question. But when he complimented her beauty, she, for that brief moment, she forgot the task of breathing. Standing slowly, she extending her hand, expecting him to extend his arm to her. Had she not made her feeling for the knight apparent enough for him. Perhaps she should mention his bravery, or his strength. This courting thing was difficult, and now that the princess had had found someone that was strong, handsome, and was to be named a Knight, the princess found herself forgetting all of her manners.
Thread: Change and Stasis (Candy_demon21 & Greeneyed23)

Isaac watched the princess with shining eyes unaware of where they were really going and not caring even in the slightest as long as he was with her. Once out of sight and hearing of the others he took a deep breath. Princess might i beg your indulgence and ask you a rather personal question? He awaited her answer as calmly as possible holding his breath as he watched her eyes and face hoping for a positive answer. The servants and guards were all shunting the other persons in the garden away, they also wanted peace and safety as well as a positive answer to the knight's question. They all adored their princess and they were all well aware of how deeply she had fallen for the new knight who quite clearly loved her back just as fiercely and they were hoping that he would sweep her off her feet into happiness.
Thread: Change and Stasis (Candy_demon21 & Greeneyed23)

The moment that they were out of ear shot and out of sight, the sound of the knight's voice made the princess freeze for a moment. Stopping, she flicked her gaze to the knight's handsome face, and smiled gently, Of course Sir Knight, I would be delighted to answer you question. Her hear thundered beneath her ribs. What could he possible want to know? It has not gone unnoticed that the guard and servants kept the others away from where the two stood, now in silence. Perhaps they too wanted to know the outcome to this unspoken question. Or perhaps they did not know what they were doing. They must have known. I will answer your question in the best of my abilities. Forgive any stumbling I have prior Sir Knight, I find myself having a hard time forming words when in your presence.
Thread: Change and Stasis (Candy_demon21 & Greeneyed23)

He smiled at her words. i was about to say the same to you my princess. I must ask though. Do you believe in love at first sight? For I swear to you that I have fallen fully and completely in love with you. I ask also if you truly feel the same about me? If so then tell me what i must do to win your hand. For if you would have me I would truly become your knight and love you with all I am until the end of time. He studied her face closely waiting to see how she would answer. again he held his breath in anticipation.
Thread: Change and Stasis (Candy_demon21 & Greeneyed23)

He was like her? He had a tough time forming coherent, understandable sentences when he was around her? His next question took her aback, it was a good question, did she believe it was possible to love someone the moment that you lay your eyes on them? Her mother had told her many love stories when she was but a girl, about people who were destined to be together forever and always, who had, fallen in love at first sight. The knight's comment made Elizabeth blush bright red, Y-you love me? She squeaked, heart fluttering madly in her chest, the next question made a hard lump form in her throat. She had never confessed her feelings to anyone before, all of this was so new to her. I-I, I do believe in love a first glance and I believe I have fallen for thee, and you need not do such things and win my hand, you should ask my father, he is the one you would have to win. Stopping, the princess turned towards the knight and smiled shyly, I will have you Sir Issac, I will.
Thread: Change and Stasis (Candy_demon21 & Greeneyed23)

Isaac let out his breath and took her hands up to his lips kissing them. Then I shall ask him My Princess. but for now I need to look upon you. Never have i seen your equal. He searched her face thoughtfully and curiously his eyes boring into hers. The princess, the angel before him, loved him. He could not understand how or why it had happened but he saw she truly did love him and he knew he loved her. He could only hope her father would agree.
Thread: New York Times: The end of humanity ??

A written report was found on a desk in Rabies Control Department discovered by a journalist who his name is unknown... FATAL WARNING ! An unknown deadly virus infection has occurred last night.We completed the vaccinnation process but it was futile.It is completely unknown and extremely dangerous.But we have doubts that is RABIES VIRUS.It is an outbreak ! As American Scientists Council we have to find out what it is and who are the responsible of this disaster... There's so many patients now.And number of the victims of this disease are growing.We don't know yet but we will learn.The president must be prepared for worse scenarios.It is unstoppable ! We're all die down here if somebody don't do anything ! We heard that government sending an agent for this serious problem.But we don't know who this agent is but heshe must be here until tomorrow... PLEASE SOMEBODY HELP ! End of the note... The New York Times... Sonja said A written report was found on a desk in Rabies Control Department discovered by a journalist who his name is unknown... FATAL WARNING ! An unknown deadly virus infection has occurred last night.We completed the vaccinnation process but it was futile.It is completely unknown and extremely dangerous.But we have doubts that is RABIES VIRUS.It is an outbreak ! As American Scientists Council we have to find out what it is and who are the responsible of this disaster... There's so many patients now.And number of the victims of this disease are growing.We don't know yet but we will learn.The president must be prepared for worse scenarios.It is unstoppable ! We're all die down here if somebody don't do anything ! We heard that government sending an agent for this serious problem.But we don't know who this agent is but heshe must be here until tomorrow... PLEASE SOMEBODY HELP ! End of the note... The New York Times... Click to expand... 2
Thread: Summer Love {jlh112586 & DontxBlinkk}

A 60th anniversary should to be a happy time, a chance to show undying love, to give hope to fairy tale weddings and to supply proof to the cynical people who believed eternal love was just a joke. To many who reached that time, they had a chance to show it and prove what they wanted to prove. But to others, a 60th year was reached but there was no chance to show their joy. To hear the news of a neighbour passing away so soon after a happy occasion was heart breaking. Lydia Britton had never grown close to the elderly couple beside her except to help in the yard or pick up groceries for them. She lived on a farm which took up most of her free time when she was outside of school but she knew the couple well enough to hold a polite conversation. She knew they had a few children, or at least one, and grandchildren, but the exact details were vague. Her mother was closer to the pair than she was and her whole family agreed to help the woman for as long as she needed help. It was accepted at first but with the promise of her grandson coming along, they agreed not to step on any toes once he arrived. Just like any 18-year-old girl, Lydia's attention was grabbed when she heard a boy, just about her age, was coming to live with his grandmother. The men in her area that matched her age were the same kids she knew her entire life. She had grown up in the area, played with them, gone to school with them, she knew them more than she probably wanted to. If someone had moved into the area, there was a better chance of one of the girls sunk their claws into them before Lydia could. Not everyone in the area owned a farm but a majority of them worked on one. Several of the farms around were owned by families who could hire others to work their entire fields and take care of all of their animals, leaving their children on their own to travel to the city or waste time doing what they pleased. Lydia wasn't nearly as lucky. She had money, her parents farm wasn't struggling or anything, but she had her own jobs on the property that she was in charge of. The five-foot-six brunette had plenty of friends to waste her free time with, most of them farm workers as well but a few had more free time than others. Her thin form and full chest gave her the appearance of being a year or two older than she was which was lucky for her and came in handy a few times. Her fashion was simple, plaid shirts, jeans, boots of several kinds and some sort of head covering anything from a bandana to a proper country cowboy hat. She knew what she had, even before it was pointed out by men, and knew how to flaunt it at the ideal times. But then again, showing some skin to a bunch of horses wouldn't get her anywhere. When she worked, she worked . No reason to look impressive when she was sweating out in the field. But Lydia couldn't help but try to find out when her neighbour's boy was planning on showing up so she could be even slightly prepared for him.