Thread: The Emporer and the Gaurdian (Shyone x Moon Struck Fox)

the Dragons waited patiently, many of them where thousands of years old, a few moments, or even hours of waiting where nothing to them. Dragon's where very patient creatures, and where... very mysterious. Dragons held secretes, that they didn't even know where secrets, they just didn't think like human's did, and so instead of finding the silence insulting... they found it curious. this was new, this was different. Dragon's liked different. no matter how human they appeared, they simply did not think like one, and so ignored the Elder humans nervousness. they all watched with Growing anticipation as the thin hand reached out, and several heads tilted, like a puppy at a new sound as the Prince was revealed. they could see the madness, or what humans would view as madness anyway, to Dragon's, it was just another way of seeing the world, another way of thinking. Dragon's went mad sometimes, and they where always well taken care of, but never controlled unless they where violent. all of the Dragon's stared at the prince, their eyes fixed on him completely, hundreds of brightly colored eyes, young and new watched his every move, no doubt making the adviser so very nervous. the Russian Blue straightened as he approached her, and her eyes, as green as emeralds watched him, her head tilted curiously. her breast was soft, and she blinked at him as he poked it, her eyes never leaving him as he went back to the Litter. we have heard great tales of Ryou. the Elder spoke suddenly as she sensed the Adviser's near heart attack nerves. He is said to be an astonishingly talented leader. and his men are the most loyal in the land, taking on even Enemy dragons for their Prince. she admitted simply. we have rooms for his men, and special rooms for the Little Prince. the Elder spoke simply turning to Ming Yue who Bowed. If His Majesty will follow me? i will show him to his rooms. she promised, waiting for an agreement before she led the way down a massive hallway. the entire Castle showed a Dragon's love for shining things and colors. there where tapestries, metal tables, shining vases made of gold and silver. they sparkled and shone as the stone walls where covered in a rainbow of tapestries. Dragon's loved colors, and sparkly things, and they could get very, very possessive of their 'hoards' massive piles of anything they liked, from fur, to tinfoil, to tapestries, anything and everything. the closer to 'breeding season' it was, the more possessive they got, because Male and Female Dragon's used their Hoards to attract one another. though Dragons where a Matriarchal community, mostly it was the Females who gathered and protected the treasures, and used it to attract a Life Mate. even in this castle, there was a few dozen Hoards, shining as they prepared for the breeding season, which was still several months away. Ming Yue led the way down into a Wing of the Castle, at the very end of the hall was Ryou's room. the other rooms along the hall would be filled with his men, as was proper. if they where somehow attacked, this would mean that the intruders had to go through Ryou's men before getting to Ryou... and that was only if they got past the Dragons. Ryou's room was clearly a Dragon's idea of perfection. there was soft, everywhere. the bed itself was so large a Dragon in it's Dragon form could have laid on it. it was stuffed with soft feathers, and was as plush and comfortable as the Rug that was laying on the floor. the room itself was so massive, that he, and all the Chosen dragons could gather and speak with one another, socialize and speak and get to know one another. there was a large dresser for all of Ryou's things, and there was a pile of various games for entertainment. there was even a massive bookshelf full of various books. this will be His Majesties room. Ming Yue informed the procession. we where certain to have the best room in the Palace just for him. she admitted, smiling, pleased that the room had been finished. they'd had to clean everything out in there, it had been rather difficult, and decorating it had caused more than one argument. would His Majesty like for the Chosen to remain with him, or would he like to rest? she asked the Adviser this, seaming to realize that Ryou wasn't about to answer for himself. giggle... poke...poke... GiggleXDD