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sooinbloom · 10 months
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The Kingdom of Us
Chapter 1
pairing: kyungsoo x OFC genre: Royal!AU, nonidol!soo, crownprince!kyungsoo, romance, drama
theme: arranged marriage, modern royalty, enemies to lovers, war, betrayal, eventual smut word count: 4,735 description: Princess Alina of Mariposa arrives in the Kingdom of Seoul to meet her betrothed, Crown Prince Kyungsoo. It doesn’t go as she suspected it would.
warnings: mature themes, mentions of sex, mentions of anxiety, minors DNI
Author’s Notes: hi! Thank you for reading the first chapter of The Kingdom of Us. I wasn’t expecting such a positive response. I also wanted to add that the photos at the headers of each chapter are not mine and all credit goes to the owners, dividers by @saradika-graphics . No significant warnings this chapter, please enjoy (:
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ALINA
The day had finally arrived that I had been preparing for my whole life.
Today, I would be meeting my betrothed, Crown Prince Kyungsoo the First of the Seoul Kingdom for the first time. Our betrothal had been headlining news since it was announced 15 years ago when I was 5 and the Crown Prince was 10. It rocked the world scene, two Kings promising an alliance by way of their children marrying. Not only that, I was also fifth in line for the Valencian throne, the obvious choice would be for the Crown Prince to marry one of my sisters, second and third in line which is much more desirable than me politically. As soon as I turned 20, the preparations were set and my entire life was packed up to start my life in Seoul as the wife of the Crown Prince.
That is, if he approved of me.
Well, not so much approve, but in our betrothal agreement set forth by our fathers, the Crown Prince and I were to “court” for 90 days until our wedding. It was a pure PR move to make our kingdoms seem much more progressive than they really were. Neither of us had a choice in this matter. In reality, our wedding was to take place at the end of these 90 days and the entire world was counting down the days until we met face to face. Our arrangement was the first of its kind, not once has a Valencian Royal married a Royal from the Eastern part of the world, and a Seoul Royal never married a Royal from the Western part of the world. Rumors circulated in high society’s closest circles over our betrothal, both for politics and for entertainment and gossip. Mami and my tutors told me to pay no mind, but I couldn’t help but read every single piece of gossip from the magazines and newspapers.
Bad politics for Valencia to marry off the furthest from their line to the Crown Prince of Seoul?
Is this wedding a distraction from the tensions between Seoul Kingdom and the Azteco Nation?
End of Line Princess Marrying Crown Prince? The Politics of Betrothal Alliances
The Kingdom’s Husband and the People’s Princess to be Wed in January: Is this a pure political move?
On the other side of the media, bloggers and influencers gushed at our impending marriage, bringing only our looks to the forefront. Crown Prince Kyungsoo was known as the “Kingdom’s Husband”, an ideal man because of his kindness, manners and gentle demeanor. Not only that, he was also the Chief Commander of the Seoul Military. Every woman in the world swooned over him. I admittedly did too, the idea of him seemed lovely, he was lovely. Him and I were a “perfect match”, or so the bloggers said.
The media started calling me the “People’s Princess” as soon as I signed up for Medical Military service during the Nordic Nations Conflict 4 years ago. It was not even a question, I was of age to volunteer and healing people was my way of showing I care about my people. I didn’t do it to gain the affections of the world, I did it because I wanted to do what I could to help. Before I knew it, my name was all over the news and so many outlets compared my efforts to my sisters, Maria and Ana. It wasn’t fair that they pinned them against me. Maria has long been married to King Daniel of the Azteco Nation, and Ana was just married to Prince Seth of the Nordic Nations. They lived different lives than I did, we contrasted each other in so many different ways that it was unfair for the media to persuade the public that I was better than them or that they were better than me in any way.
Maria was bold, she never took no for an answer. Once she had her mind set on something, there was no changing it. I once admired that about her, now I am unsure if she has any sense. Her marriage to King Daniel caused ripples in our alliances, and uncertainty in our family. With the entire world turning against the Azteco Nation, it’s no surprise.
Ana was blunt, outspoken and opinionated. She loved debating and seeing all sides to every situation. She excelled in law school, even though as a Royal there was no need to attend university. Her wedding was beautiful, and she got to live in the Nordic Nations, a place she grew fond of as a teenager.
As for me, I was to be obedient, demure, agreeable. I am the only daughter that was betrothed to a Crown Prince. My brothers, Crown Prince Ignacio and Prince Santiago, had wives chosen for them. That was seen as customary, almost a requirement. Majority of my life was spent with Seoul tutors that trained me on etiquette, politics and the Joseon language. It felt like I knew more about the Doh Dynasty than the Doh Dynasty knew about themselves. I was to be molded to be the perfect Crown Princess, the perfect wife and doting mother to future heirs. However, I couldn’t lose who I truly was. I had a need to be free, and that went against everything the Seoul tutors molded me into. Sometimes I wondered if I’d ever meet the marks they set for me.
I replay every memory up until this moment in my head as I watch the Seoul skyline appear from the plane window. Trying to remember years and years of training proved to be difficult when my mind was filled with anxious thoughts. My heart aches knowing my beloved Valencia is behind me, but excitement and wonder fills me as right in front of me is my new life in the Seoul Kingdom. I hope I can live up to the expectations they have for me. I take a deep breath, centering myself. You will be great. You will do good. They will love you.
They’ll love me, right?
I do my best to breathe through my anxiety. The Crown had sent this jet for me so I could be comfortable during the moving process, their hope was a seamless transition. Crown Prince Kyungsoo entered my mind, my heart skipping a beat as I pulled his latest photo from my purse. What would he be like besides the obvious, devastatingly handsome looks he possessed? He truly is a beautiful man, both outside and more importantly, inside. I’d studied his interactions from afar with Ana, it was as though Crown Prince Kyungsoo bled kindness, humility and grace. He never had a scandal, unlike the many princes across the world. The questions that sat with me were would he be pleased with me? Would he be just as kind to me as he was to the public? Some royals put on the best of shows for their subjects, I hoped it wasn’t the case with him.
"Your Highness?" a Seoul Royal Guard appeared from the back of the plane to greet me with a deep bow. "We have arrived in Seoul. The Royal Family is awaiting your arrival as promptly as possible."
"Thank you, sir. Do you happen to know if we are late?" I respond softly. The nerves were wrecking me. The negative voices were tugging at me in all directions.
"No, Your Highness. We're on time, if not early. It is the Crown Prince desiring for you to arrive, he is anxious to meet you. Please, watch your step Your Highness."
Perfect, I smile to myself. I step off of the plane and onto the runway. My eyes lifted to the thousands of people that were waiting for me. I offer a formal bow to the Royal Guards and turn my attention to the people. I smile and deeply bow to as many of them as possible, they surrounded the barricade. Camera shutters fill my senses and I am escorted to the town car waiting to take me to the palace.
This was it. There is no more preparation. I’m about to meet my husband.
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We pull up to the palace and my eyes are met with the amazing, awe-striking structure. I felt small as I looked out of the window at the walls built around the patio. Marble columns support the pilaster with vibrant red and yellow paintings in beautiful shapes. The entire building was in a rectangular shape with an opening in the middle for the palace garden, I had done my research before leaving and the palace was much more beautiful in person than in pictures.
Behind the walls guarding the palace was a driveway that wrapped around a small garden fixture, a fountain made of marble sat in the middle in a large oval. Rose bushes and wild flowers sprouted from the ground in full bloom. If this is what the entrance looked like, I could only imagine what the palace garden in the courtyard looked like. That’s what I really wanted to see. The car pulls to a stop and the door opens, a Royal Guard bows his head and offers his hand to me. I take it and step out of the car, feeling the nerves once again in my chest.
"Princess Alina, welcome to our Kingdom's Royal Palace." the Royal Guard bows. I mindlessly curtsy, a sudden lapse in my cultural judgement. I quickly correct myself with crimson cheeks, mentally scolding myself for forgetting they don’t curtsy in Seoul. The Royal Guard smiles kindly. "Princess, there is no need to bow to me. I am your servant.”
“Sir, you work hard to protect the Royal Family of Seoul. Your daily sacrifice must worry your family when you come to work. Please accept my gratitude, as I give it to every servant of this kingdom and my home kingdom.” I offer happily. The Royal Guard is taken aback from my kindness, but warmly accepts it. I clasp my hands together and notice that my future in laws saw this entire interaction. I see the line of dukes, duchesses and their families awaiting me. The three highest regarded Dukes come into my vision: Dukes Chanyeol, Baekhyun and Yixing, the Crown Prince’s cousins.
"Your Highness, welcome to the Kingdom of Seoul. I am Duke Chanyeol. It is a pleasure to meet you." the tallest man smiles with a formal bow. "At my side are Duke Baekhyun and Duke Yixing. We are under the direct command of Crown Prince Kyungsoo."
"We will be at your command when you and the Crown Prince marry." Duke Yixing adds, bowing next.
"Please accept our welcome." Duke Baekhyun bows.
"Thank you for your kind and warm greetings, I hope to become further acquainted as we spend more time together." I bow to each of them individually. Duke Chanyeol’s eyes follow me as I walk away. I smile and nod at his kindness and greet the rest of the family. His eyes don’t leave me as I bow and shake hands with the Doh family. I hope that this won’t be a problem, especially with how Duke Yixing whispers in his ear and he finally looks away like a scolded child. I focus on the path ahead to the Throne Room where King Bonhwa and Queen Hyunae are waiting for my formal greeting.
"Announcing the arrival of Princess Alina the Second of Mariposa, Kingdom of Valencia." a Royal Guard bellows. I walk forward and make eye contact with King Bonhwa and Queen Hyunae. A soft smile spreads across my face and I formally greet them with a deep bow. When I meet their eyes again, I take a deep breath to try and center myself. This has to go perfectly. There’s no other option.
"Please accept the formal greetings of King Ignacio and Queen Evelina of the Kingdom of Valencia. It is my greatest honor to be in your presence, your Highnesses." I say in a warm tone, trying my hardest not to show how nervous I am. As long as the King and Queen are pleased, I did well.
"You are so rehearsed." Queen Hyunae comments. The words of the Queen take me aback, I was expecting something a bit more centered on the Kingdom alliance with Valencia or at least an extension of a proper greeting. I wasn’t prepared for this, the tutors swore up and down that the Queen approved of me, she chose me for her son after all. Now, I have no idea where she stands and I could have very well lost her favor. I can’t falter, I can’t show any weakness. I bow again and turn my attention to Queen Hyunae.
“My apologies, Your Highness. I have been eagerly awaiting the day we would meet. It has been well over 15 years.” I hope that covers it. What that enough? The Queen’s cold stare chills my spine, but I maintain my composure enough to earn a small nod.
"My Queen, mind your manners," King Bonhwa chuckles, squeezing his wife’s hand as he tries to hide is irritation. "Welcome to our kingdom, Princess Alina. We are overjoyed for this betrothal. The Crown Prince has been anxiously awaiting your arrival."
King Bonhwa gestures to his left, I turn and see the reason why I’m here in the first place.
Crown Prince Kyungsoo.
He stood at attention; his black decorated military uniform tailored to fit his body nicely. From my standpoint I can only see the Crown Prince’s side profile and it was a beautiful one. He is mine, my betrothed.
Crown Prince Kyungsoo turns on his heels and walks toward me. His beautiful, coy smile brightens everything around him. My heart pounds in my chest as the Crown Prince approaches, his presence in itself demanding. I lower my head to bow but he stops me by resting his fingers under my chin. I obey his non-verbal command to meet his eyes, my cheeks reddened at our eye contact. He places my hand on his chest and bows his head, when he comes up his lips press onto my knuckles.
"Princess Alina, we finally meet." His deep voice awakens feelings that are foreign to me. Sure, I heard him speak before on TV, but it's another thing to feel his tone reverberate in my chest, rest in my bones. I attempt to bow before my future husband politely and he allows me to. I’m growing accustomed to his hand holding mine, it felt so right to have his fingers laced with mine.
"It is an honor, Your Grace." I manage to reply.
"You really are a beautiful woman," Crown Prince Kyungsoo dreamily comments. "I had become acquainted with your face in photos, but they do you no justice."
"Thank you, Your Grace." My red cheeks deepen in color, I know it. I remember to lower my head as respectfully as I can without giggling like a schoolgirl.
“Why don’t the two of you get better acquainted? Show the Princess our lovely palace, her new home.” King Bonhwa suggests.
“Yes, your Highness,” Crown Prince Kyungsoo bows to his father. He turns his attention back to me and offers a sweet smile.
“It is an honor to be betrothed to the Crown Prince, Your Highness. I am forever indebted to Your Graces.” I bow to King Bonhwa, just as I practiced. We leave the Throne Room and the Crown Prince places his hands in his pockets. My heart threatens to burst in my chest, my betrothed is next to me and not far away or a dream.
“Welcome to your new home, Princess.” Crown Prince Kyungsoo says sweetly. I clasp my hands behind my back and fall in step with him, listening to his explanations of the history of the palace, every art piece that hangs on each wall, and a view of the massive garden from a balcony at the top floor of the palace. The architecture made it feel both modern and historic, remnants still remain of the old palace before King Bonhwa decided to remodel everything to have a more “chic” look to it. It honestly looked like he picked up a copy of Architectural Digest and went nuts on the mix of wooden and marble textures. The interior starkly contrasted what I saw around me, except for the garden area. It still had its original structures. The design suits the Crown Prince very well, it can be assumed he had something to with the minimalistic details. I felt his eyes glancing at me with a craving of approval and his eager hand reaching for mine. He takes me down the stairs and to the first level of the palace, we stop at double black metal doors.
“This is my favorite part of the palace, Princess. This is my personal library and music room. Do you enjoy reading and music?” The Crown Prince inquires as he opens the door for me. I look around and instantly fall in love. I could get lost in this library and be found in bliss. I skim the vast library, careful not to touch any of the books that are settled neatly on the shelves. The musk-woodsy smell of old books soothed me, easing the tension I’m creating in myself. Across from the bookshelves are endless shelves of vinyl records, some on display and others in a row on lower shelves. A magnificent record player sits in the corner of the room next to a sofa. I imagined the Crown Prince reclined playing a soft blues record and reading one of his many books… The thought occurs of us together in that couch, cuddled up together and reading as he listens to music. Ahh… what a dream…
“I do, Your Highness. I greatly adore poetry and music.” I softly respond. I turn to the Crown Prince and meet his eyes. We’re away from the guards, he could sneak a kiss, an embrace, but not once does he invade my space. The only thing of his that is on me is his eyes, not his hands or his lips. God, his eyes were gorgeous. Fatigue hits me like a tidal wave, I quickly cover my mouth to hide my yawn. The Crown Prince chuckles to himself, reaching for my hand. “Oh, my apologies, Crown Prince.”
“Princess, you must be tired from your travels. I will escort you to your chambers so you can rest.” At the first touch on my back, my guard goes up, discomfort halting the warm feeling flowing in my veins. I don’t want to be alone with the Crown Prince just yet. I shy away from his touch and nod, hiding my panic. Not a word is spoken, the only thing speaking is the nervous tension between us. The entire mood shifted as soon as he touched me, my body coursing with adrenaline. I make note of every exit I can find just in case I need to make a quick escape. We enter my chambers, but I grab the Crown Prince’s arm to prevent him from going any further.
“Finally, we can be alone, Your Highness.” He steps closer but I take a step back.
“Crown Prince, I want to stay here in the common area.” I blurt.
“Relax, Princess. I understand you’re nervous. I just want to talk. I am more than happy with staying here.” Kyungsoo agrees with an audible sigh. I study him and watch his smile fade into a stoic glare, replacing the once jovial glow on his face. “Alright, now we can discuss the reality of this… Situation."
"I'm sorry?" my anxiety builds in my chest. What is he talking about?
"Princess, Princess… Don’t be foolish. This is an arrangement for our countries to survive an impending war. It is purely a public declaration of our nation’s alliance in a time of uncertainty caused by your father. Not to speak ill of your father. He’s a great man, very kind, Princess." The Crown Prince mockingly grins. I stare into the eyes I just seconds ago adored, growing mistrust with each moment that passes. Was our afternoon together all an act? He chuckles to himself, crossing his arms. “Ah, did you really think I was actually interested in you? You’re so naïve, it’s pitiful. I knew marrying a girl five years younger than me wasn’t a good idea.”
I remain composed, holding back the urge to cry… Or slap his annoyingly handsome face. Irritation bubbles underneath my skin, mocking my foolish heart. I tap my heel on the ground in frustration, unwilling to let him win. “Who do you think you are to speak to me like that?”
"No, Princess, who do you think you are to speak to your Crown Prince with such disrespect?"
"If I am not mistaken, Your Grace, I am nothing but another nation’s princess to you until we are wed. You are not my Crown Prince. You disrespected your betrothed, I did nothing of the sort to you." I stare directly in his eyes, terrified of what will happen next. The man before me was just a mask. How can he stand there so unaffected? I narrow my gaze but it doesn’t work, he challenges me. He won’t look away, he won’t budge. "I deserve an apology."
"You believe that you deserve an apology? What kind of princess was I promised? You are unbelievably disrespectful. Your Highness, I don't care how you feel. In fact,” Kyungsoo turns and puts his hand gently on the side of my face, his thumb grazing my cheek as he stares deeply into her eyes. I startle at the sudden touch, my body stiffens in disgust. Is this all I’ll be good for? Treated however a man wants to treat me? Threatened, I back away and the Crown Prince scoffs. "This betrothal is only an agreement our fathers made over Soju when we were children. There are loopholes to every law and agreement."
What a sadistic creep! He’s really enjoying hitting every weak point and watching me crumble before him. I bite the inside of my lip to stop myself from crying, I can’t cry in front of him. Now, I’m angry. I take my hand, reach up and pull Kyungsoo’s hand away from my face, settling it at his side. Not even in my mind did I want to properly address him. I create space between us and take back the power in this struggle. He can’t win, I won’t let him. He must be so used to getting his way and calling the shots, but not anymore.
"I am aware of the loopholes." I nod. "And if you plan on hurting me every single day of our lives, you'll have to do much better than pick at my insecurities."
Kyungsoo’s eyes widen as I take the upper hand, to his surprise. He’s losing his edge, and I am losing my own mask in faking this confidence. "I would not waste my time on your feelings every single day, that is where you are wrong. Let me make this abundantly clear to you. The whole world is watching. As far as anyone knows, we are a match made in heaven. We are the textbook love at first sight match, the one this stupid alliance hoped for. I do not want to hear any nagging from my parents, or even worse, yours. Be a good girl and I will reward you."
"Reward me?" I scoff. He steps into my space again but does not touch me. The closeness makes my body shiver. He knows this is all a façade, he has to. I’m still stuck on how he told me to be a good girl. Why did I like that?
"Really? Come on, Princess. Think about it, I'll buy you whatever you want. All you have to do is name it and it will be yours. I will send you wherever you want to go, anywhere in the world. If there ever is a physical need, Princess, I can satisfy your body to perfection. I know you wore this lovely outfit to impress me. It would be foolish of me to deny that you possess an intoxicating beauty. It will make it all the more enjoyable for me to give in to your cravings, desires… Everything can be yours. Play along, let me do what I want, and you can have the same freedom." Kyungsoo smiles and my thoughts dizzy me. Physical need? Satisfy my body to perfection?
Suddenly, I know what this is all about.
"What is it you really want? You want other women?" I cross my arms. "Am I just going to be the image? The one that gives you heirs?"
Kyungsoo laughs and paces in front of me. “You… You are the physical manifestation of my chains that shackle me to a destiny I never wanted. I refuse to succumb to a life my parents arranged for me. We can have a beautiful, platonic relationship with the added benefits. This between us is a business transaction, nothing more, nothing less. I never wanted to be married, Princess. You’re just another addition to my annoyance."
"So, your thoughts on me are based on a choice that didn’t belong to either of us. It’s not like I asked for this, either. I figured we’d face this together, not like this. Just be honest with me and with yourself, Your Highness. You would not be the first or last Prince to… Court… Multiple women."
"That is not my purpose. Just behave, be the Princess I was told you were. Out of all your sisters, you're the most obedient and willing to please, are you not?" Kyungsoo leans in and I take another step back. I’m defeated, he won.
"Fine. This will be a loveless marriage as you wish. But I refuse to be disrespected."
Kyungsoo clicks his tongue and crosses his arms. He leans forward again, lifting my chin with his fingers. "Good girl. Of course I will respect you, you just needed to know where I stood. I will see you at dinner. And by the way, never accuse me of being an adulterer again.”
Kyungsoo turns and leaves me in my chambers. As soon as the door closes, I break. I am a fool, and I’m sure everyone knows it. How was I so blinded by him? He’s no different than anyone else in our world. Kind to his subjects, rude to everyone else in private. A business transaction? As if I’m a good that can be sold. Even worse, I know I’m just a pawn in a grand scheme plan to keep the world together. I drag myself to the bedroom, taking my dress out for the dinner tonight. If Kyungsoo wants this to be a game, I am now a willing participant. I cry myself to sleep, needing a nap from this horrible afternoon.
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"A gift from the Crown Prince, your Highness."
“Thank you, sir.” I bow my head politely and takes the box from the Royal Guard, my fingers running across my name that’s handwritten on the perfectly wrapped gift. I wipe the sleep from my eyes and set the box on my bed. I rip the paper and see a cell phone lying in a box with accessories in my favorite colors. In Valencia, I wasn’t allowed to own a phone, this pleasant surprise was another freedom I never knew in her home country. A note falls out of the packaging addressed to me.
For when I need to get ahold of you. You need to answer if I call or text. My number is already programmed in your contacts. I heard you liked gold, so I got you this model. Don’t be late to dinner. – DKS
A gift? From the Crown Prince? How kind… How suspicious. I press the phone on and immediately a text filters into my message app.
Handsome Husband Let me know you got the gift, Princess.
Alina …Thank you, Your Grace. Handsome Husband?
Handsome Husband Yes, Princess. Don’t change it. I read it’s romantic.
Alina Your Highness, if I may… I would not call you that. The internet shouldn’t tell you what is romantic. Your heart should.
Handsome Husband Hm. Fair. What would you call me, Princess Alina?
Alina Crown Prince. You do not want to know. Thank you for the gift.
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papillonrecordhouse · 7 years
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@rainyau | @fe-exire Mariposa kissing Valencia's forehead after a long day at work! sorry for the long wait, had to fight finals. I hope you enjoy! :D and thank you for the ask~ ;9
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rainysfatesonas · 7 years
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Mariposa & Valencia Events
The events were so much fun to write with @miki-7heaven , they might be my favorite parts of the support. The three events featured are in that order Messis (Harvest festival), Feralia (Festival of the dead),  Solstitium (Solstice). Main Support.
[Messis]
Mariposa: *Walking around with an ice cream in her hand* Hmmm I wonder who I can- *sees Valencia* Oh! ~ *walks over* Hello there pretty bird~ What brings you here?
Valencia: *Turns around* Oh hey Mari, it is good to see you again. You definitely make the view a lot more radiant. I'm just checking out the area. It has been a while since I've been to a harvest festival.
Mariposa: Oh? I'm glad I could brighten up your day~ *Stands next to her* I hope our festival has made your trip here worth it~ I hope you didn't come here with a date because I'd love to show you around myself~
Valencia: It has been fun so far, my siblings insisted on coming to the harvest festival, so I've got them to thank. Oh how I wish I had a date with me, but if I knew you'd show me around, I'm glad I didn't bring one with me.
Mariposa: Oh, you have siblings? *looking around* Are you the youngest? *looks back at her with a smile* Any protective ones I should worry about? ~
Valencia: I have three younger siblings and no overprotective ones to worry about. A blessing I must say. If anything if I had older siblings I'd have to be worried about them stealing you from me. I've come to like your presence. *Flashes a small smile*
Mariposa: *Gives out a playful gasp* Oh my~ how forward~ *thinking* But you know, it must be great having your family with you. Especially one as big as yours... Makes me think of my own.
Valencia: So I've been told~  A big family can be hectic, I'm just glad two out of three are well behaved, and I'm not going to even mention the third. But what about you? What's your family like?
Mariposa: *chuckles* Well I never have to worry about behavior~ ... except for maybe grandpa~ My mom's side are nomads by tradition, so they are very free-spirited~ My papa though, he was always sterner but still loving...
Valencia: Oh, I didn't know you were a nomad. *Flashes a sympathetic smile.* The most strict people tend to be the most loving or so I've been told.
Mariposa: Oh I'm not! I like to stay in one place, kinda why I didn't go with my parents when they left... And as for the strict thing... *frowns a bit* I don't know if that's true, but I know my dad was more loving before he was stern. Old habits I guys, he was in the military after all. He and my grandma are the ones who taught me how to fight after all.
Valencia: That does make things quite difficult. Your dad and mine are quite the worlds apart. Mine was often called the mother since he wasn't exactly a traditional father type. Oh, so those two are the ones who I have to thank for that riveting match we had quite a while back. I've never been hit with as much electricity in my life.
Mariposa: *smirks* yep~ It runs in my grandma's family~ Women with her blood have high magic ability, so much so we can even use it without a tome~ oh but enough of that, how about I steal you away for a dance at the plaza~
Valencia: *In awe* That's amazing. Well, I'm not much of a dancer, but a dance does sound fun. Let's go. *Holds her hand as they walk to the plaza.*
[Feralia]
Mariposa: *Helping a family with their grieving ceremony* She was a good person. She would be so proud that you have made it this far. 
Family: Thank you, Madam. You've given us so much. *sobs, sniffles*
Mariposa: *Nods then sees Valencia* Oh excuse me for a moment. *leaves and goes up to Valencia.*
Valencia: Oh Mari it's nice to see you again. I always look forward to our encounters. So how have you been?
Mariposa: I've been well, was just helping some friends. *looks at her worried* Is everything well with you? Your siblings still with us?...
Valencia: Yeah everything's fine. *Shifts eyes* I'm here for Mother and Pa- I mean Father. Sometimes I wonder where they buried Mother. I didn't stick around long enough to see or even if they buried her at all.
Mariposa: *Confused* Why won't they bury her?
Valencia: She could have been cremated for all I know. But if she were I wouldn't know where her ashes are either.
Mariposa: *confused* What happened to your parents that would cause you to not how they were serviced?
Valencia: *Pained look crosses her face quickly.* It's a long story, but Father is buried in Kilvas after his execution, as for Mother there were bad men, and she didn't make it. I got my siblings out of there after help came but we didn't stay long and ran off. That's why I no longer know where she is or how she was serviced. That's the summary of it.
Mariposa: *Looks hurt* Oh...  I'm so sorry... I didn't mean to bring up bad memories, though I'm sure no matter where she is... She hears your prayers for her. *holds her*
Valencia: *Smiles* Don't worry it's all fine. I'll take your word to heart. I'm sure mother and father will enjoy the festivities once it hits midnight. I'm content with how things are despite some troubles. And maybe I wouldn't have met you had I not ran away. You're becoming a dear friend to me.
Mariposa: *smiles back* I'm glad I can be a friend to you, you're becoming someone I care for as well. Though for now, I must go, my friends need me. I wish you a peaceful service. *bows*
Valencia: *Waves* See you, Mari, I'll be here if you're looking for me. I'm going to have a long chat with my parents.
Mariposa: Until then. *leaves*
[Solstitium]
Mariposa: *Waiting outside* "Come on now Valencia~ We need to get going or we'll miss all the fun!"
Valencia: Sorry to keep you waiting. I had difficulties with wearing this outfit. My wing kept getting stuck.
Mariposa: *smirks* I told you to let me help~ *runs her fingers up her back* It would have been my pleasure~
Valencia: *Twitches a little* Trust me if I let you we would've been even more late. You really like to take your time.
Mariposa: *shrugs a little* What can I say~ I love to make sure everything is... *whispers* Satisfied~ *backs away then walks down her steps* But enough of that. Let's go! ~
Valencia: *Blushes and looks away for a second* Alright I'm coming. No need to wait up, I can catch up fast.
Mariposa: Well I can't do that~ It would be impolite. *waits for her at the bottom of the stairs* So tell me, do you know the tales of this festival?
Valencia: *Catches up* You're quite the gentleman, Mari. I'm not very well versed since this is my first time, but I do know there's stargazing and weaving.
Mariposa: *chuckles* I think you mean gentlewoman~ and yes there's that. But the biggest tradition, at least for my family, as the process of weaving flowers for a wish~
Valencia: A wish? What might the wish be for? Eternal beauty, wealth, or long life?
Mariposa: For romantic success~ *looks at her and winks*
Valencia: I'm sure you'll get your lucky girl or guy. *Grumbles* Not like I'll have a chance.
Mariposa: Huh? *looks at her, confused* I don't think I quite caught that.
Valencia: *Stammers* L-let's just get going already. *Starts walking at a brisk pace holding Mariposa's hand.*
Mariposa:? *follows her but then retakes the lead* This way Valencia~ So would you like to do the weaving with me? It's best doing it with a partner~
Valencia: I'd love to but won't I get in the way? My wings might blow the flowers away when I move.
Mariposa: You in the way? No way! *pulls her to a weaving workshop on the festival grounds* Now pick two flowers you like~
Valencia: Okay how about these two flowers. *Mumbles* It's just as beautiful as-. I mean the colors are exquisite.
Mariposa: *raises an eyebrow and nods* And I'll use these~ *shows her a black rose and bundle of daisies* Alright let's do this! It will be the best wreath of the night! ~
Valencia: With your skills, I'm sure it'll be. Let's get started.
Mariposa: *they start weaving, looks at Valencia* So who do you hope to succeed with? ~
Valencia: There are so many lovely people it'll be hard to choose, but I think I might have one in mind. What about you, do you have anyone in mind?
Mariposa: *nods* Oh I do, that's why I need this wreath. Got to get every advantage I can~ After all, she's not something I want to lose... *blushes*
Valencia: Mari...You hopeless romantic, I'm sure she'll be happy knowing you were thinking of her and that you are trying your best for her. I'm more surprised you aren't taken already seeing how amazing you are.
Mariposa: *chuckles* Well, it may surprise you, but I actually get nervous too when it comes sincere love~ But I think with this wreath will do the trick. *smiles and finishes the wreath with her*
Valencia: Love can be really nerve-wracking, I can't blame you. But now it's time to let the wreath float. Let's hope for a successful romance.
Mariposa: *nods and they go and release the wreath together* Well there it goes~ Hopefully, the goddess and her stars hear our wishes and grant them.
Valencia: I'm sure it'll work out. *Notices something stuck on her feathers* Hey we forgot a black rose. No wonder we couldn't see it. It'll be a waste if it isn't on something or someone beautiful. Hopefully, it sticks on your ear, Mariposa.
Mariposa: *blushes then smiles, a little flustered* Th-Thank you. *takes it* Well let's go check out the stars, alright? ~
Valencia: No problem. *Sits down with Mariposa.* This takes me back. I would spread my wing as so and wrap it around someone dear as we watch the stars together. You know Mari, I found my reason to stay.
Mariposa: *looks at her* Oh? And what is that reason? ~
Valencia: I wanted to tease you. I'm not saying, but I thought you should know. I'll tell you when you're older.
Mariposa: *pouts* How mean! ~ Come on, tell me! ~
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spanishskulduggery · 3 years
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I realized I've never done the "D as in dog" clarification in spanish before, and last night my brain opted for "D como daño", which probably says something about me... Anyways, do you know what these are called, and what the "standard" ones are in spanish?
So I don't think there's a standard one in Spanish. There are multiple answers you could give, but many use proper names or names of cities.
As far as I know this is called el alfabeto por palabras "alphabet by words" or el abecedario telefónico "telephone alphabet"; and it's different in different places
Even in English I hear different ones, except I usually hear "B as in boy", "V as in Victor", "Z as in Zebra", "M as in Mary", "N as in Nancy", etc etc I know that's not in order, don't at me but for the other words it's kind of up in the air
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Ones that I've heard or seen - often based on cities or countries!
(PLEASE KNOW THIS IS NOT STANDARDIZED I DON'T THINK A STANDARD VERSION EXISTS IN SPANISH?)
A de Alicante / A de Antonio / A de Argentina / A de Alemania [Germany]
Be de Barcelona
C de Colombia / C de Cádiz
D de Dinamarca [Denmark]
E de España [Spain]
F de Francia [France]
G de Guatemala / G de Granada
H de Historia [history] / H de Hada [fairy] / H de Hambre [hunger]
I de India / I de Inés / I de Italia [Italy]
J de José / J de Jerusalén [Jerusalem] / J de Japón [Japan]
K de Kilo
L de Lorenzo
M de Madrid / M de Marco / M de México
N de Navarra / N de Nicaragua
Ñ de Ñoño [wimp] / Ñ de Ñu [wildebeest]
O de Oviedo / O de Oso [bear]
P de París / P de Portugal / P de Perú
Q de Queso [cheese]
R de Roma [Rome]
S de Sábado [Saturday] / S de Sevilla
T de Toledo / T de Tomás
U de Uruguay
V de Valencia / V de Victoria [victory, or the name] / V de Venezuela
W de Washington
X de Xilófono [xylophone]
Y de Yugoslavia
Z de Zorro [fox] / Z de Zaragoza
And I'm not sure if I've heard the one for LL. It was always doble ele or ele doble. I personally would probably say LL de lluvia but it does make sense when you're spelling something to say two Ls
Oh, also CH is not its own letter now, but I believe I was taught CH de chocolate or CH de Chile
Please know that my experiences are based primarily on European Spanish, so I'm not sure what they might say in other countries
Also I'm just assuming y'all know how to pronounce the letters in the alphabet which you might not so I would recommend looking up the alphabet in Spanish on youtube and hearing someone pronounce the letters
Also RR is called doble ere usually, it's typically said or written like that. RR never begins a word so it's always considered a special case and doesn't have its own letter in that kind of alphabet. I think I was taught RR de carro (?) but told it’s not its own letter exactly(?)
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Also there's B and V which have different names depending on where you are. B and V have a similar sound when pronounced in Spanish in many words, so there are
You might hear B alta/larga or V baja/corta/chica where it's "big/long B" and "short/small V"
We were also taught B de burro "B as in donkey", and V de vaca "V as in cow"
Btw when I was in school our teacher gave us flashcards that had the letters and some things that were definitely for little kids but it was something like:
A de árbol [tree]
B de burro [donkey]
C de casa [house]
CH de chocolate
D de dedo [finger]
E de elefante [elephant]
F de flor [flower]
G de gato [cat]
H de hielo [ice] / H de hamburguesa [hamburger]
I latina / I de iglesia [church]
J de jirafa [giraffe] / J de José
K de kiwi
L de león [lion]
LL de lluvia [rain]
M de mariposa [butterfly]
N de naranja [orange]
Ñ de ñu [wildebeest] / Ñ de ñandú [idk how to describe it, it looks like an ostrich but it's not an ostrich exactly? It's called a "rhea" in English]
O de oveja [sheep]
P de princesa [princess]
Q de queso [cheese]
R de rana [frog]
S de serpiente [snake]
T de tomate [tomato]
U de uva [grape]
V de vaca [cow]
W de Washington
X de xilófono [xylophone]
Y de yoyo
Z de zapato [shoe]
And you know it's old when CH is still included because CH and LL haven't been considered their own letters since 2010. I still think they're important, but they're not considered letters in and of themselves
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The other ones that you might hear are i latina and y griega which I included above. Literally this is "Latin I" and "Greek Y" because i and y have the same sound when pronounced in the alphabet like that, and Y is said to be Greek while I comes from the Latin letters
Occasionally though you will see la Y pronounced as la ye
And finally, LL is sometimes included in alphabets and sometimes not. In the abecedario it's typically la elle which is pronounced with the LL sound; but you might also see ele doble which is "double L"
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If anyone has any other examples or things they were taught, please let me know! I'd be curious to see if there are any differences
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THE #UNIQUE #PHYSICS of #2D #materials FIGURA 3. LA #FÍSICA ÚNICA de los materiales bidimensionales. (a) La #estructura de la banda mostrada es de #disulfuro de #molibdeno a #granel (negro y gris) y #monocapa (rojo). La Ev (#Energía) máxima de la banda de valencia y la Ec mínima de la banda de #conducción corresponden a diferentes #vectores de #onda a granel, pero al mismo vector de onda en monocapa. (b) En la estructura de la banda #anisotrópica del fósforo negro, las masas #portadoras efectivas m * en las direcciones X y Y ambas difieren de la masa del electrón m0. (c) Se forma un patrón de moiré cuasiperiódico cuando el grafeno (negro) y el nitruro de boro hexagonal (rojo) se apilan en un #ángulo arbitrario θ. (d) El #espectro de energía #fractal de la estructura en el #panel c es una realización #experimental de la mariposa de #Hofstadter. (e) Aquí se muestra la estructura esquemática y el diagrama de bandas de una unión fotoexcitada, #atómicamente delgada p-n. (Paneles c y d adaptados de la referencia 5, Dean et al.) Imagen tomada de: Two-dimensional van der Waals materials Pulickel Ajayan is a professor of materials science and #nanoengineering at #riceuniversity in Houston, Texas. Philip Kim is a professor of physics at #harvarduniversity in Cambridge, Massachusetts. Kaustav Banerjee is a professor of #electrical and computer #engineering at the #californiauniversity , Santa Barbara. Citation: #PhysicsToday 69(9), 38 (2016); doi: 10.1063/PT.3.3297 View online: http://dx.doi.org/10.1063/PT.3.3297, September 2016 ; page 41 (at University of California) https://www.instagram.com/p/Baus6WXjYSi/?igshid=j5n2o9rrdfgv
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rainysfatesonas · 7 years
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Mariposa & Valencia C-S Support
Thank you @miki-7heaven for the wonderful time! I had a lot of fun doing this with you. Here’s the support of the two flirtiest girls of exire. I will post the events seperately but this can be read without the events but the events build on their relationship and past. Event Support.
[C-Support]
Valencia: You must be Mariposa, right? I saw you on the battlefield earlier.
Mariposa: *putting books away* Oh yes, you're Valencia correct? The raven laguz, I've- *thinks for a moment* witnessed you as well. You're quite vicious out there.
Valencia: Yeah that's me. The one and only wing ripper. Although I'm more curious about you, despite your incredible abilities you don't fight much.
Mariposa: hmm?  Oh well, fighting isn't quite my style. Even if it was, I am not exactly in the best shape to do much of it.
Valencia: That's a shame you could've made quite the femme fatale. Especially someone as beautiful as you.
Mariposa: *smirks at her and puts away the final book* Well why thank you~ But I won't want to steal away your lime light, lovely~ *winks*
Mariposa: If you like I can teach you a few things I learned from my grandparents and father~
Valencia: *Blushes a little* I'm sure people can't miss me with all that screaming my opponent does. I'd love to take up on your offer, maybe just to see you fight again. It would be a nice sight indeed.
Mariposa: Very well, I can't wait to show you what I'm made of~  *takes her hand and kisses it* It would be my pleasure to entertain you~ But I must warn you... I can be- *gives her a small zap* electrifying~
Valencia: *Her face becomes very red* I-I can't wait. A spar is one thing I never pass up on. I want to see all you've got.
Mariposa: *nods and gives a small bow* Until then, later~ For now, I must return to my duty~ Good bye~ *leaves*
[End C-Support]
[B-Support]
Valencia: Mari, do you ever go anywhere else but this library? I always find you here more than any other place.
Mariposa: *Turns to her* Oh! *chuckles* Well, of course, ~ As much as I'd love to just live here, among my books, I actually travel a lot. Mostly for work reasons. Why do you ask?
Valencia: Well it would be nice to hang out someplace where I don't disturb the others or have to keep my voice down. Maybe so we can change the air once in a while as nice as this place is.
Mariposa: *chuckles* Oh,  well I could always take you on a date if you like~ That is, if your siblings don't mind me taking to away for awhile~
Valencia: *Rubs her neck sheepishly* A date sounds fun. Well, my siblings are back in Crimea, so there's no harm done.
Mariposa: Oh? That's so far, you must miss them. Especially with how often you come.
Valencia: Well it does get lonely even when I travel with or without my guardian. I usually stay on my own. What about you?
Mariposa: Well growing up with a big family like I did, and then not having them anymore. It... can be tough, but nothing I can't handle. *smiles sadly*
Valencia: *Places her hand on Mariposa's shoulder* I know how you feel. Whenever I wake up and know that there's no one to greet me in the morning. It just leaves a hollow feeling inside.
Mariposa: *Nods* I always think about going after them, to my mom's home country... Even if they are nomads, they always go back there. I miss them, but then I think about all I'll lose leaving here. I'm never sure what to do...
Valencia: If anything a few visits won't hurt. Don't tell my siblings but even though I no longer live in Kilvas, I go there to see my family. You know with time maybe you'll finally come to a decision on where your home is. It's a tough decision, but maybe it's still not the time for you to choose.
Mariposa: hmmm maybe, oh but enough that~ *shakes and takes her hand* How about we talk about that date of ours~ *puts her hand up to her lips* Maybe I can take you home after
Valencia: *Face reddens* You read my mind. I'm a bit curious about what you have planned after. *She uses her right wing trailing Mariposa's arm.*
[End B-Support]
[A-Support]
Valencia: Mari, what's your favorite thing about Ellavelle. Except for the library?
Mariposa: Huh? Oh, I'd say... *thinking* I suppose all the friends and memories I've made. My home? Nothing much else really. Why?
Valencia: I'm thinking of sticking around longer here. There's something that draws me here unlike other places.
Mariposa: Oh really?  What could that be, and what about your siblings?
Valencia: I'm not sure myself. I'll tell you when I find out. As for my siblings well they are already old enough to take care of themselves, and they are staying with our guardian. Not like I'll be gone forever.
Mariposa: Ah... yes I suppose... and it really isn't my placed to judge on the matter. *frowns*
Valencia: My siblings would appreciate the sentiment. You are way too kind for your own good. Always thinking of others. Sometimes perfect girls do exist.
Mariposa: *Blushes and looks away* Pffft! I wouldn't say that... *twirls her hair* and I can confirm to you that, as kind as I am, I am far from naive.
Valencia: *Chuckles* I never did say that but maybe I should. As confident as you are always, you are cute when you blush. I should fluster you more often.
Mariposa: *Blushes more than shakes her head* Don't get cocky~ I just cause you made me blush once doesn't mean you can do it again! *, brings her close*
Mariposa: After all, I'm no walk in the park~
Valencia: *Blushes at the proximity* You know I can hold my ground down. I've gotten too used to you.
Mariposa: Oh~ *pulls out about it* Have we really grown so close that my flirting doesn't affect you?  What a shame~ *holds her heart playfully, as if in pain*
Valencia: *Giggles* C'mon you're ridiculous right now. It's not necessarily a bad thing. That just means you'll have to step up your game.
Mariposa: *Raises an eyebrow and a smirk* Oh? ~ is that a challenge~ *gets back in close* I'm always up for a challenge~
Valencia: I know you are. Even if I challenged you to a flying race, you'd find a way to still participate.
Mariposa: *Gives out a small, happy gasp* You really do know me! ~ *chuckles* Well to get back to the manner at hand... Mariposa: *Lets go of her* If you really want to stay longer. You could always stay at my place if you need it~
Valencia: I'll take you up on your offer, it would be wonderful to wake up for once with someone there to greet me in the morning.
[End A-Support]
[S-Support]
Valencia: Mari, I've been looking all over for you. Remember when I said that I found my reason to stay? Well, now that you are a few months older I can tell you.
Mariposa: *Chuckles* Oh?~ Well finally! I've been aching to know~ *looks all excited* So what's the reason? `
Valencia: *Wraps her wing around Mariposa* All this time I've been looking for a place that feels like home. Everywhere I went there was something I couldn't get. Something no other place could ever have.
Mariposa: *Blushes* O-Oh? *feels all tingly* And did you mind what you were missing here?
Valencia: I did. A wonderful Goddess by the name of Mariposa Hansuke Cardoso. I-I love you, I love you a lot.  You were one of the few people who didn't feel disgust, fear and or pity towards me. Something even my own mother couldn't do. I'm grateful to have you as a friend, but I hope to have you by my side as my lover and if the time ever comes as my wife.
Mariposa: *Looks at her in shock then her face begins to redden* You... *takes her hands into her own* Truly? Do you? *brings her closer* If this is some cruel trick, I'll punish you... *leaning her forehead against hers*
Valencia: I'd honestly enjoy that punishment, but I do mean what I said. I couldn't ever ask the Goddess for more. You are the one I love, Mariposa. I'd do anything for you, and I'll protect you until I'm six feet under. Even then my spirit wouldn't rest until you are safe and happy.
Mariposa: *Eyes soften, and she smiles* I love you too Valencia~ *kisses her* I find myself also so warm and at peace with you~ thank you for that. And I'll be sure we can stay warm and happy together for as long as possible~
Valencia: *Blushes* Ma-Mari. You always throw off my confidence. But I'm so happy, and I honestly don't have any more words left to express. Hopefully, my actions will. I'm so grateful to have met you, my darling.
Mariposa: *chuckles* And I'm happy to have met you as well~
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