Thread: Spoils of Blood (Vixen_mistress and Google)

RE Spoils of Blood Ariya was a little startled to see the vampire use magic in such a way and knew now why no one tried to argue with his claim to her. But what surprised her more was that he was looking specifically for her since she knew not many would tell them who she was or if she was the princess, but he had managed to spot her. Which made her wonder why he would be looking for her specifically and not choose someone else since her status did not matter anymore. When he stated that her name was what he wanted it to be she said nothing, not wanting to make him angry with her since he would no doubt make an example of her should she try to fight him. When he stated his name it seemed to ring a few bells, but she knew in time she would find out more about him and what he could do. Ariya had magic, but unfortunately hers was not for battle, she was skilled in healing, and nothing else, which made her father decide to give her guards who could fight as well as wield magic to protect her. But she knew they were no more, either caught or dead, she only hoped that her people would not suffer too much at the hands of these monsters. Ariya looked back up to him as he leaned in and breathed in her scent, the action making her tense since she was seeing many of her close friends being fed on as though they were nothing, just toys. It made her stomach clench and knot up, but she remained as calm as she could with him so close to her delicate neck before taking a slow breath when he pulled away. Hearing his order to be taken to her chambers she nodded her head slowly and looked to her friends one last time, praying they would be alright, but only time would tell. She moved gracefully and at a steady pace, not going slow, but not going as though in a hurry. Her hands were in front of her, nervously fumbling with the thick cord that was her gowns belt, knowing it was useless and mostly just for show and to define her figure more, but it helped to keep her mind off things. Once to her doors she opened them, finding it empty she moved to let him enter, waiting by the door to close it. She stayed there, waiting to see if he approved of her room or if he would want another one. It was filled with many soft natural colors, browns, tans, and a few hints of silver, while the walls were painted by hand in silver and a more dark shade of brown to make the silver stand out more. Ariya waited for a moment before closing the door and then moved to stand on one of her fur rugs, her eyes looking over him for a moment before looking in the mirror and her hand reach up, touching the iron collar, an ugly reminder of what his people had made her kind into. Are you going to be remaining in the castle, or returning to your homeland... Master? She asked having almost forgotten to call him such, but she had added it just in time. The princess knew she would have no choice, but was simply curious about what would happen to her lovely home. Already she knew where ever he went she would be taken with him like a possession he wanted near. Ariya avoided even looking at the bed, already having some idea of thoughts he had of her, and none of them she would like, but she remained as calm as she could for the time being and would just have to take things as they came, which could happen at any time he chose. Ariya was careful about her question, and tried to keep it short, not knowing he would permit her to talk later or just have her silent at all times, which would be a waste since she had a beautiful voice and loved to sing. Looking up at him she wondered if he would have rules for her, things she could do, things she could not, and if so would he tell them to her, or just let her make a mistake and learn when punished. That thought made her tremble a little and she looked away for a few second, looking at the floor, not wanting to think about what he might do to her if he should choose to punish her for something. Unfortunately when trying not to think about something it happens, so she quickly brought her attention to other things, like Draken, and what he planned to do with her.