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Thread: A princess shunned (Forbidden & Askeladd)

The sigh almost made her smile as he seemed hesitant to start this..confrontation with her. Her eyes narrowed as he approached her without seeming to care, and she kept her expression indifferent even while paying close attention to the words he was offering her. Iron resides in the blood to help with oxygen carriage. Hence the smell. And yes body temperature is rather high. Her words were spoken with indifference as she looked at him holding his hand out for the sword. His question made her stop, the blade hovering completely still in the space before her. Kill the man she was supposed to be wed to? Hmm that would probably anger some people..not to mention land her somewhere she didn't want to be. Besides she had no quarrel with him. The sword's tip lowered and she slid her hand to the guard before offering the hilt back to him, the blade resting close to her hip as she pressed the weapon to his palm. Capable yes. Willing no. Do not underestimate me Dante. Her words were low as she taunted him with use of his name and then released her hold. Stepping back from him she crossed her arms to regard him, still he seemed indifferent to her. Weapons, suggestive statements, everything he just took in stride. Could anything faze this man? Frustration was beginning to find a hold with her as she wondered how he could be so in control at all times. Lowering her frame to a stone bench she leaned against the tree behind it. Anything I should know about you Prince? Wouldn't want to underestimate you either. The remark was made with true curiousity, as much as she tried to hide it. Sita looked upon Dante as if he were just something knew for her to learn, commit to memory for use when needed and forget about when not. Though even she knew better than than, knew that he was a man that would keep her on her toes, well at least when he paid her attention.
Thread: A princess shunned (Forbidden & Askeladd)

Dante listening to her explain about how the blood actually had iron in it and the body temperature was rather high sighed again, honestly she had not gotten what he was trying to say to her. He could see that she was hesitating with his last question as well it was a dark question, after all if you asked most people they would have said no but her she was actually thinking about the question which was a little interesting. He could see that she came to her answer within a few moments and let the tip of the sword fall as if in defeat, when she held the sword out to him now he took it back though he did not snatch it away or make it seem like he was angry he simply took it back with a simple movement of his hand making his fingers brush along hers lightly. As she said she was capable of killing him but not willing he nodded as it was true, as she said not to underestimate her he smiled though only a little I do not underestimate anyone princess for to do so is only for an early death he said in that overly calm tone of his. She was getting more and more frustrated he could see it on her face, his calm exterior was causing her to question his every movement as she was trying to understand him, it is exactly what he wanted for like this he was in control of the pace between them.Now she sat on the stone bench while he brought the sword up and then slid the sword into the sheathe once again, now she asked if there was anything she should know about him as she did not want to underestimate him. He laughed a bit as he looked at her still ever so calmly, it was if nothing could make his exterior break as he wanted it to be, he had to keep his calmness at it's best always. If one was not calm they did stupid things or they something stupid, Dante could not afford this kind of thing as he was often on the battlefield, and even if now he was off the battlefield he kept the same mentality. This way he was careful and it was hard for anyone to catch him on something, me? well there isn't much to know besides my title of blood prince. He said laughing lightly it is as most nobles say at their banquets and what not, I am but a savage called a prince.
Thread: A princess shunned (Forbidden & Askeladd)

The sound of the sword going back into its sheath almost made her smile, it was a sound she'd missed and a sound that brough back memories of better times. Before her mind could conjure memories she found herself watching him, more like glaring at him if one was to be honest. He was so calm, as if he were in control of every little thing..and this was HER home! Where did he find such confidence as to control every little thing around him? She knew the battlefield could make some men cautious in life, but he didn't seem like the type to be afraid of anything..well except expressing emotion. As he answered her question she could've growled at him. He gave her nothing to work with, absolutely nothing. And here I thought you'd tell me something interesting. she said, tone sarcastic. She was beginning to lose her tolerance with his silent Im so calm game. Sita wanted him, more than just because it was expected of her but because he was different. He obviously didn't give a shit about her title, or his for that matter, and seemed to not care what she thought. Well two could play the game, or at least she would try. I'm going to dress for dinner. I'd recommend not wearing armor. Fetch me from my chambers at 6. Her tone was icy now as she fought to even keep a semblance of her composure. The truth was she wanted to yell at him, demand why he didn't care, beg for attention, anything it took to get him to care about something other than the sword and armor. For all she knew she was fighting a losing battle trying to outcalm him but at least she was trying, though she was sure he'd see her departure as a little hissy fit. Turning on her heel she left him standing there, disappearing through another secret door in the wall of the garden. The tunnel the door led to wound from the garden directly to her chambers and she assumed he'd know better than to follow her. Though she couldn't be sure with him. Though she did wonder how he was going to find her when he was new and didn't know the place. Oh well, another challenge for the mighty Dante, she thought to herself.
Thread: A princess shunned (Forbidden & Askeladd)

Dante did not expect her to be happy with his answer he did not care if she was happy with his answer, he was simply giving the most honest and careful answer that he could. She was glaring at him now like he was some sort of intruder here, well he thought that maybe he was an intruder as well this was her home and not his, usually he would have thrown on the polite happy charade that he had used when he said hello her to parents but she saw right through the polite fake personality. When she said that she thought he would give her an answer that would have been interesting he merely shrugged at her, he had no reason to give her an interesting answer after all besides his warrior antics he was not the most interesting person. He preferred to be left alone, he hated being inside these fancy clean places he preferred the grime of his own tent, places like this did not suit a man like him as he was more than just some prince that was raised with whatever he wanted. He could not claim that he worked for everything he was given but he could damn well say that he fought to protect everything he had without hesitation, he had served in the military and fought in every major conflict that his country had in the past three years. As she said that she was going to get dressed for dinner and that he should not wear his armor he did not seem to respond, now as she told him not asked him to go get her at six he raised an eyebrow as her tone was icy, his main thought kept coming as she had ordered him to come fetch her. Dante was a lot of things but he was not a man to be ordered around easily if ever, now things were a bit more tense as she walked away back into the secret door that she had led him through to get to this garden just a little while ago. So he did not take the secret door instead he walked around the garden and into the main hall, he got a nasty glare from his father which signaled he had not gone unnoticed through the proceedings. He sighed lightly and waited the extra time it took to get all this done and then went to his chambers which he was shown by a servant of the castle, he took the servant to the side and told him to tell princess Sita that he would be waiting in his room for her to come and get him. With that he went into his room to remove the armor though not the sword at his waist, once the metal armor was off he replaced it with leather clothing rather than silk or some other costly fabric as he was not one to be flashy. It was a dyed leather though crimson like his hair so his entire outfit matched now, his pants were simple cotton and the sword still at his waist as he sat down in the chair waiting for Sita to show, he knew she would even if it was just to chew him out for sending her a servant with a message instead of coming to get her.
Thread: A princess shunned (Forbidden & Askeladd)

In her room Sita continued to mutter, under her breath of course, complaints about the Prince. Of course she was just being petulant and she knew it but while she was alone there was no one else to know of the action. When her maids came in to assist with her dress for dinner she fell silent, smiling and treating them kindly. Everyone knew how much the servants gossiped and she really had no desire for Dante to find proof that he'd gotten under her skin. Clothing was placed on her frame as she told the servants what she wished to wear for dinner, something she knew would get his attention, if he were a real man anyway. The corset narrowed her already slender waist and made her bosom practically pop over the top while the dress itself served to heighten all her other features. The rich blue silk accented her eyes and skin while the silver elements on the dress brought sparks. Diamonds on her wrists and ears and a diamond choker around her neck were her jewels for the night while her hair was kept simple. The long tresses fell in soft waves behind her shoulders, leaving her chest bared, though still appropriate by court standards. Sitting down to wait for the prince she smiled, knowing he'd have to be blind to not react to her now. The knock at the door made her heart jump slightly with anticipation at the reaction she would draw from the prince. This excitement was quickly replaced by shock, and then anger at the prince's actions. Sending a servant to fetch her to his room? How dare he. She wasn't some common whore to be ordered and brought about whenever the man desired. Fury made her features cold as she followed the servant to the rooms the prince was being held in, planning her speech to him in her mind as they traveled. Entering his room without knocking she dismissed the servant coldly before turning to Dante. Just who do you think you are? Sending a servant to fetch me to your rooms like I'm some common whore. You were ordered to come fetch me yourself, as is proper. But you wouldn't know a thing about that would you? You've been taught no manners at all I suppose. Her words were indignant as she spoke, tumbling together as she snapped at him. Finding herself short of breath she stopped and looked at him, jaw clenched as she wondered what he would say to defend himself and his honor. As a warrior it was unlikely that he would let a woman degrade him, though who knew, maybe he enjoyed it.
Thread: A princess shunned (Forbidden & Askeladd)

Dante knew who was entering the room the second she opened the door without knocking, usually he would have drawn his sword as a reaction to someone not knocking, but he had been expecting her so the reflex was held back. She dismissed the servant with an icy tone that was befitting a spoiled princess, when she asked who he though his was he shrugged as well he had no answer after all she had brought this little game upon herself. When she compared herself to a common whore because he simply sent a servant to fetch her he smiled at the thought, a perverse image filled his head having her against the wall screaming in ecstasy the image was one that made him lick his lips. Now she called him out saying that he had been ordered to fetch her himself as was proper, and apparently she now attacked his manners saying that he would not know anything about them seeing as he had been taught no manners at all. He yawned slowly letting it draw on as she finished her tirade of angry comments, he seemed just as cool and calculating as he had earlier no maybe he was even calmer now. He stood from the chair that he say in and then stretched out a bit to hear himself think now, he wondered how he should answer as well he actually had to answer this time as he had to stay in control. He smiled at her though it was a cold smile something that was shown to enemies rather than friends or family, no if I were to treat you like a common whore I would have simply walked into your room before you were ready and fucked you without a care for your pleasure or discomfort. His tone even and calm though it held an icy edge, you seem to forget who you are dealing with, I am not one of those flimsy pathetic prince's that prance about in all their glory. His eyes hardened now it was almost as if he were looking at her like an enemy for a brief second I do not take orders ever remember that before you decide to try it again he said as he walked towards her. His left hand reached up to grasp her chin now as that cold smile seemed to hit her soul, or else next time I will treat you like a common whore, besides you are already playing half the part he said as he glanced down her cleavage before running a finger over her breasts lightly. He then walked out the door laughing softly we should get to dinner already seeing as we are a bit late now and we would not want our parents being angry at us for it would be such a shame really he said as he continued to walk without waiting even a second for the angry princess who was probably in shock at this point.
Thread: A princess shunned (Forbidden & Askeladd)

As he began to speak Sita could only feel a mixture of emotions, not one of them coming out on top to define her mood. His eyes chilled her as they seemed to grow colder as he grew angrier, though he still spoke with that unnervingly calm voice of his. The hand that grasped her chin came too fast for her to move away from and she seemed to be frozen in place as he spoke down to her. The tone of his voice made her blood run cold, particularly the bit about the consequences to ordering him about. He wouldn't dare, would he? The way he trailed a finger over her breasts lightly told her that he would dare, and wouldn't hesitate. Her cheeks reddened as he commented on her appearance and she tried to get words out to speak to him but he was already walking away, taunting her with his words and laughter. Flustered and red-faced she lifted her skirts slightly to catch up to him, falling into step beside him. I'll have you know this dress is court appropriate. And we're only late because of your disgraceful manners. She got the last word in before doors were opened to guide them into the dining hall. A servant came to escort them to their table, bringing them to the chairs beside the head of the table. His father, as the guest king, had the place of honor at the head of the table with his son on his right side and his soon to be daughter-in-law on his left. The prince and princess were seated across from eachother as court desired, and for the moment, Sita was glad of this positioning. Conversation would have to be kept formal and perhaps she'd learn something of interest about the prince from his father, or at least manage to cool her temper before they were required to share a dance before the court. Your Majesty, how did your travels fare? she asked lightly as the first course was brought to them. Her plan was to engage the king in conversation to a point that the prince was either forced to join in or was able to be completely ignored. Really she couldn't care less at the moment, she was in shock and upset with Dante, though she didn't want this matter to appear obvious to those around.
Thread: A princess shunned (Forbidden & Askeladd)

Dante sat at the table without a word of greeting to anyone, even his parents who were always expected to be given a greeting were left without one, he simply was not in the mood to cater to anyone right now. As he looked at the food on the table he wanted to wrinkle his nose and push it away, some of it was the oddest things like fish eggs others were fine just overly prepared like the cooks had decided everything needed to look nice for them. It was food that would simply end up in their stomachs he thought who cared what it looked like, given him a piece of cooked or dried meat and he would be fine, he was truly beginning to think this place was nothing but fancy arrogant people who were pampered quite a bit. The alliance with these people was something that was out of place, he could not see why his father wanted these people as allies, they had money but if they wanted their army could march in and take it, not easily mind you seeing as they had a smaller army but better weapons but it could be done. In fact Dante was now thinking of every little thing he had seen about the city and the palace, the walls had been high and sturdy but the guards lax in their work one simple infiltration squad and the gates could be opened from the inside then taken over in a single night. Capturing the capital of a country did tend to make a country lose it's morale rather quickly, plus it would be the ultimate staging point, but to get a squad in this deep into enemy territory would not be an easy task at all. His thoughts were easy to read though and his father seeing a certain gleam in his son's eyes gave him a sharp glare, Dante meanwhile let thoughts of war and battle slowly fade away so his father would not have words with him. As the first course came out he was quite happy as well these little appetizers looked little more than a feathers worth of a meal, he disliked wasting time with courses wishing they would just bring it all at once. Dante's attention was now turned toward the princess as she spoke to his father, now there were two maybe three reasons to do this he thought to himself calmly. One she wanted to actually know, two she was being polite or the third and most likely of answers she was looking for info on him from a parent. His father smiled warmly at his soon to be daughter, one would hardly believe this man had once been known as the prince of blood as well, it was a bit of a family title if one proved themselves in combat and held the fiery hair as they did. Well it was a bit slow for my tastes seeing as we had so much baggage with us and the other nobles, also someone wanted to be at the head of the caravan to look out for bandits and the like. As he said this the king looked directly at Dante with a knowing look in his eyes, I am almost certain he was looking for a fight out there on the road as he was quite bored with the traveling.
Thread: A princess shunned (Forbidden & Askeladd)

Her attention stayed with the King, though she did catch the look he was giving to his son and couldn't help but wonder what Dante was thinking that made his father look at him that way. Ah well it didn't really matter anyways she supposed. The smile that the king gave her was warm and she couldn't help but to wonder where Dante had gotten his cold side, certainly it couldn't be this man. A soft chuckle and sweet smile graced her features as the King spoke of his son looking for a fight during their travels. Dante? Never. Her voice was teasing and she was glad to have the conspiring laugh with the King, and it didn't hurt that it was at the expense of the prince. But in truth I'm glad your caravan arrived safely, I'm sure the thought of dealing the blood prince and his father were both tempting and terrifying. Again her smile and soft laugh before she began picking at the food that was placed before her. Of course with the corset wrapped tightly around her she had barely any appetite to speak of, but this just made her appear to eat in a dainty, ladylike fashion. Though in truth she was usually starving and ate more like the boys than girls her age. The meal and conversation continued around them until her father rose to speak, the room falling silent. Tonight we gather together to celebrate the arrival of our Arthurian neighbors. With the alliance of our children the kingdoms align as well, and so will rise a new era for both. We are pleased to give our only daughter to their kingdom and hope the two are as blessed as the kingdoms they unite. If the two would please rise and start the dancing of our celebration. The king smiled down at the two, and the other majesties. Though it was phrased as a question Sita knew how these proceedings worked and what was expected. She rose easily and walked around the table, hoping that Dante would rise and join her as he was supposed to. Sita had a nagging thought that he'd turn it down and embarrass her in front of the court, she wouldn't put it past him, and was hoping that he wouldn't. Even if it was only because of the presence of his parents, she hoped that he would respect the custom and dance with her, at least one time.