#theprincessofalbion

[thefallentyrant]

@theprincessofalbion from here

Logan had been having a very stressful day. He had been in an out of meetings, dealing with stubborn and stuck up nobles, and he was originally planning to relax for the rest of the day...but how was he supposed to do that when his little sister was climbing bookcases and reaching for the ceiling? She could fall and break an arm or a leg! what if she fell and broke all her arms and legs?! What if she, avo forbid, fell and died? What kind of brother and protector would he be if he allowed one of those things to happen?! He rushed over to the bookcase, holding out his arms. “Come here. You will get down now. It’s dangerous up there.”

[bluesunsdusk]

“please don’t go.” (I am back mwahaha)

"I will return," Logan assured as he continued to fasten his overcoat after having been noted by a bodyguard to have missed one of the buttons. Of course he'd make a mistake like that when having spent all night setting up all the last personal details of this journey. The sea air blowing over the docks did nothing to alleviate his sleep deprivation symptoms. His tired eyes remained cast down, not once lifting to meet his sister's. He rolled his shoulders and shook one arm in an attempt to fix his sleeves a little.

"I have voyaged outside Albion many times. Most were a success," he stated, turning around to fetch a bag with various books and notes from the ground. It hadn't even been the first time he'd gone overseas. With one hand, he gave a dismissive wave. "You needn't worry about me. I should be the one worrying about you."

Having fixed the strap of his bag over his shoulder, Logan finally faced Rose. He approached and patted a hand on the top of her head, a crooked smile tugging at his lips.

"Thank you for your concern, however."

He moved his hands onto her shoulders and gave a light squeeze. "The ship will leave in a bit." The shadow of it was cast over everyone who stood beside it. "I will bring back something nice for you. Just don't drive the staff too mad while I'm away."

[toprotectandscrve]

@theprincessofalbion cont. from here -

            “Madam, it is late.” Hands resting on his hips, the butler’s stance and gaze made it clear that he knew this was no accident. Just what she was up to he had no idea yet---but he could not let it come to fruition, regardless. “You should very well be in bed, yes. If you need something, have one of the guards on post send for it. That is what they are there for.”

[willbeshot]

"Lord Reaver? I was wondering if you could give me any tips on shooting? I'd like to get better if you might help..?" Rose was good at it but he was better.

“Of course, my dear! Of course. Aim at your target and fire your gun. If you somehow manage to mess that up, then there truly is no hope for you.”

                    She was probably in search of actually advice, but she should have known better than to come to him of all people. Unless he was getting paid, advice and assistance was pretty much out of the question.

[shieldxflucis]

❝do you know the directions to the nearest outpost?❞

theprincessofalbion answered: Here

“Outpost? I think that’s in Mourningwood..why do you want to go there?” The princess blinked at the man. She didn’t know him but he looked like he knew what he was doing. 

The Shield raises a brow,looking the young woman up and down. Mourningwood? “Mourningwood? Where is that? I never herd of it.”

[notgettingawaythistime]

@theprincessofalbion from here. 

The Captain put a finger to his lips, turning away from her to keep an eye on the walkers. He could only see about five of them; a number he was more than capable of dealing with, if there were only five. They could just as easily be the beginnings of a herd, or attract a larger group. It wasn’t worth the risk. 

But they didn’t seem to have heard him or the young woman. Moving away slowly, he gestured for her to follow him. 

[mischiefandnightmares]

New follower!  theprincessofalbion

@theprincessofalbion

"It’s not every day I have a guest" Fey chuckled flashing her Cheshire cat like grin. “I have one question though, why exactly are ya in my neck of the woods?" she asked raising an eyebrow.

[whimsygardens-archives]

           The road through Mistpeak Valley was one Xiro knew well. Even before Brightwall’s Academy reopened its doors, he’d called the sleepy village at the foot of the mountain his home. He would often leave it to seek new adventures and employment, but he always found himself coming back.

            He paused a moment to rest and take stock of his surroundings. His amber eyes narrowed as he spied a shape he did not recognize a few clicks behind him on the beaten path. It was rare to see other travelers come down this way. The weather was usually more than enough to keep traders and scholars alike at bay. It made maintaining the Academy all the more difficult, especially with Reaver’s Railcar destroyed. Few could get this far on their own. So who was this stranger? A bandit? No, they usually traveled in packs.

             As the figure drew nearer, he raised a hand in greeting briefly before jamming both of his hands in his coat pockets to guard them against the cold. Whoever this person was, they were obviously headed towards town. Might as well stick around and walk the rest of the way with them, assuming they were friendly.

@theprincessofalbion

[withtaintedcrown-archive]

Don’t, please.

SEND “DON’T, PLEASE.” FOR YOUR MUSE TO STOP MINE FROM KILLING SOMEONE!

With sword raised after halting in the midst of readying a swing, Logan cast an angered stare at his sister, no air of dignity or strength hiding the level of his perceived madness. This person- No. This filth he was about to strike down had snooped into classified affairs, and acted as though they’d seen nothing like Logan wouldn’t know better. Just how much had they seen? How much could they tell the populace? Who were they working for? If too much got out, it would cause an uproar and put the world at risk. One mistake was all it took. He released his pose, but kept his sword pointed at the servant as to prevent them from leaving, his eyes large and nose crinkled. The servant had already pleaded for him to stop, and now merely remained quiet, save for a few soft whimpers, likely in the hopes that the princess could stop this.

“You don’t understand, Rose,” Logan stated, narrowing his eyes again. “You understand nothing at all.”

Despite that statement, he straightened himself out and sheathed his blade. Unfortunate that Rose had to see him at such a low point. He’d hoped to be able to spare her the darker parts of his problems, but it seemed tat wasn’t going to happen. The least he could do was spare her the sight of a violent death, for today. “Guards, take them away.”

The guards responded immediately, and moved to drag the servant out of the room as fast and as quietly as possible. This person would be dealt with later. It was better this way. Now, they could debate on whether to question them or not.

Logan turned towards his sister, still resting his hand on his sword’s handle. “What are you doing in here?”

[velcoriaexploration]

“The goddess I worship, Your Highness. She is a protector of women, children, and travelers. My order is sworn to see to making sure travel routes are kept as safe as possible. The forests and highways can be dangerous after all.”

monsterranchrp‌:

“Is it now? I’m guessing it drives your court to their wits end when you do. But I am not of your court, so as long as you are safe, that is my calling as a paladin of my lady, Varina.”

The man pointed to his armor, only three-quarters clean. “As to your inquiry, I am cleaning my armor and resting after a few days’ patrol.”

The girl nodded and tilted her head in question. “If you don’t mind..Who is Lady Varina?” She had never heard of such a person.

“Patrol?”

[vanities-redemption]

“She was taking that dog to wherever as an accessory, which makes her an awful person and thus rightly tortured for the rest of her life.”

Cinema Sins starters

There’s a look of horror on the child’s face and he proclaims loudly. “Dear Kanzeon! That’s so horrible! I-I don’t think she should’ve been hurt for the rest of her life!”

[thefallentyrant]

@theprincessofalbion continued from here

Logan let out a yelp of surprise when the second pillow came flying his way and hit him square in the face. When he looked up again, Rose was gone.

He narrowed his eyes and picked up the two pillows. She had attacked the King of Albion. This meant war.

[bluesunsdusk]

@theprincessofalbion moved from x

She knew she wasn’t supposed to be in here but she hadn’t seen her brother since he came home. The glimpse she’d had of him..he looked sick. Really sick. So she decided to sneak into his chambers to see him despite the guards telling her not to. This was her brother. Her ‘father’. She needed to know what was wrong.

Rose sat by her brother’s bedside as he seemed to sleep, holding his hand. She took note of how different he looked and frowned, concerned and scared. Scared he wouldn’t get better.

“Logan..” The name left her lips as a bare whisper.

How long had it been? The cold ruin air on him. The darkness forcing its way into him... His people screaming as they were drained... He didn’t know. He didn’t want to know. He didn’t want to think about it. No matter, what he did, however, he couldn’t do anything but think about it... It wouldn’t leave his mind, hid dreams, even his body. 

The people who saved him did everything they could, but he couldn’t move longer than a few moments without feeling too tired and weak to do anything. Once he’d passed that point, he couldn’t get up on his own strength. At times, he’d collapse before he made it to his bed. All he could manage if he did make it was trying not to fall asleep, but that didn’t always work out. He’d lie with sweat on his skin, twitching, breathing in slow and uneven breaths, often crying as well. His heart raced, his skin was icy, and he barely responded when Rose entered the room. For a few seconds, he barely responded when she touched his hand. 

Slowly, reality broke through, letting him feel something other than the torment in his memories. His eyes flew open, and he flinched, pulling his hand away as though it’d been touched by fire. He stared at Rose. 

“R... rose,” he uttered, his voice but a hoarse whisper. He put his hands down on the bed and clasped tightly onto the sheets. Fear still radiated from him. His shoulders were boxed and his jaws tense. 

[toprotectandscrve]

‘It’s the done thing.’ The giant white powdered wigs

Send “it’s the done thing” for my character to explain an ancient custom to yours. -

“Ah—you see, this is something that actually has quite a clear origin. Do you recall it, Sir Walter?”

“I do. It started with aristocracy right here in Bowerstone, long before they split off into Millfields. Some rich man, a lord something-or-other—”

“—Lord Drowne.”

“—started going bald, and wore wigs to cover it up… Which was probably their original purpose, I imagine. Well, someone found out and rather just admit that he was getting old and dealing with all the things us old men have to deal with, he said it was on purpose. So then everyone started doing it, just like that. Well, those who could afford it, of course.”

“He’d claimed it was a trend he’d picked up in his travels to a far away land, which, at the time, was something that could hardly be disproved. Soon every member of the class could be seen out-and-about in a wig of some fashion… Now just how they have evolved to such extremes, one can only speculate,” which Jasper did, quite a bit. 

            “It’ll pass… or, it’ll keep getting worse and a few hundred years down the road it’ll be as mandatory as a dress or a shirt. I suppose the extreme alternative would be for baldness to become fashionable, which really doesn’t do well for anyone—er, present company excluded. Sorry, Jasper.”

[willbeshot]

@theprincessofalbion

“You revolutionaries are all the same-- You’re so set on  trying to go against the flow, that you no longer care  about the safety of the common folk. Do you realize how  many will be left homeless if you continue on with this  little war of yours?”

[shieldxflucis]

Omgosh.

theprincessofalbion replied to your post “theprincessofalbion //…Um…guys?…I think one of my 1st fandoms just...”

//we've come to take you baaaack. xD joking

//YOU CAN’T TAKE ME ALIIIIIVE! *Bolts for it.*

Just kidding, I’m, I’m just surprised, I thought the fandom died, it was pretty dead when I was there. Curious, ever herd of the blog garthofwill???