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       Re: The Highlord's Court
       By: rclemens86 Date: September 23, 2022, 5:26 pm
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       'Oh boy...you know if anyone finds out about this...' the voice
       started, only to be stopped by the imagining of a large stone
       wall being placed in it's face.
       "That's fair." he spoke, having no idea how crowns were
       monetary. He pulled his hands back and brought them within his
       cloak. He searched around for his coin bag while he stepped back
       so she could prepare the flowers for him.
       #Post#: 23192--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Highlord's Court
       By: Havok Date: September 23, 2022, 5:29 pm
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       She licked her lips absent-mindedly, and carefully picked out
       the bed flower buds from the jar, scooping them into the baggie.
       She had given him nearly triple the amount he'd asked for. She
       had turned her back to him.
       #Post#: 23193--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Highlord's Court
       By: rclemens86 Date: September 23, 2022, 5:41 pm
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       In the time she had turned from him and started bagging the
       flowers, he pulled one of his coins from his pouch.
       When she'd turned back to hand him the bag, he was gone. Only a
       shiny Gold coin lay on her counter, on it, the image of a
       beautiful woman dressed in a flowing gown, and featherless,
       sheer wings protruding from her back. Her hand outstretched and
       her other hand over her breast. Written along it's edge, "Le a
       làimh, tha sinn beò" is etched.
       He would appear outside of her shop, watching her scoop flowers
       and prepare the bag. Shrouded in darkness, he would watch her.
       #Post#: 23194--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Highlord's Court
       By: Havok Date: September 23, 2022, 5:44 pm
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       When she turned around, she was surprised to see that he was
       gone.
       "How... when.." she couldn't even form the words. She walked
       over to the counter and saw the glittering coin. then picked it
       up. She tilted her head, studying it. "It's so pretty.."
       #Post#: 23195--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Highlord's Court
       By: rclemens86 Date: September 23, 2022, 5:48 pm
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       As she picked up the coin, she would get the notion to take the
       flowers he was buying home with her. And instruction to place
       them under her pillow when she slept was given to her.
       When she picked up the coin, he sent her this message from his
       shroud of darkness outside of her store.
       'Let me guess, she's going to have a rather suggestive dream
       tonight...isn't she?' the voice crooned.
       #Post#: 23196--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Highlord's Court
       By: Havok Date: September 23, 2022, 5:53 pm
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       She slipped the coin into her pocket, then resumed her closing
       duties.
       #Post#: 23197--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Highlord's Court
       By: rclemens86 Date: September 23, 2022, 6:03 pm
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       He'd stay for a few moments more, and then he'd disappear once
       more and go back to the veil and cross back over it. The night
       here was immensely more beautiful and as he crossed over, he
       stopped and took a deep breath.
       "Enjoy yourself?" that voice spoke from his left ear.
       "It was unexpected okay? I didn't intend to speak to anyone, but
       she saw me and I couldn't just ignore her." he sighed, pulling
       his hood from his head. His rich black hair, silky, and wavy
       adjusting to his shoulders where it rests. Pulled in a half
       ponytail with two small locks falling over his forehead. His
       gaze turning to his cousin at his left who was standing there,
       waiting. The man dressed in a dark tunic and leather trousers.
       The sleeves billowing from his arms and securing to his wrists
       loosely.
       "Emrys, you're the Highlord of the Night Court. You can't just
       disappear into the human world like you keep doing." he began,
       pleading with his cousin.
       "Amyr, I know what I'm doing. The Queens told me I would find my
       bond with a woman from beyond the veil. How am I supposed to
       find her there, if I'm always stuck here?" Emrys grumbled and
       started walking toward the palace grounds.
       #Post#: 23198--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Highlord's Court
       By: Havok Date: September 23, 2022, 7:53 pm
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       At home, Anya slipped her shoes off and stretched. She walked
       upstairs and to her bedroom. Pulling out the coin, she rubbed
       her thumb against the engraving softly, before placing it under
       her pillow. She then grabbed some clean panties and pajamas,
       heading into the bathroom to shower. She loosed her braid, and
       her soft curls tumbled down. Turning the shower on to a nice,
       hot temp, she slipped in and sighed deeply.
       "What a weird night," she murmured to herself.
       #Post#: 23199--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Highlord's Court
       By: rclemens86 Date: September 23, 2022, 8:06 pm
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       Emrys returned to the palace, the heavy white stones of the
       building glistening in the dark from the raindrops that soaked
       it's exterior. He loved how this place shimmered in the rain and
       how the light would glow when there was a full moon.
       He retired to his room for the evening, removing the heavy cloak
       from his shoulders and hanging it back up, now completely dried.
       He stripped off his black/blue tunic and black leather trousers,
       then pulled on an extravagant pair of silken night wear.
       Laying in bed, his bare skin felt wonderful on the similarly
       silken bedding and he tucked his arm under his head, looking up
       into the black canopy above him. With a flick of his forefinger
       and thumb, he flicked a crimson droplet from his hand onto the
       canopy and in a moment's notice, he was able to get a blurred
       vision of the young woman. When he realized, however, she was
       undressed and in the bath, he quickly swallowed and removed the
       vision from the canopy.
       "She's probably not the one anyway..." he lied to himself,
       feeling that rush of energy rage through him when he ended the
       vision. "Don't kid yourself Emrys, no mere mortal could ever
       love you..." he grumbled to himself and rolled over on his
       bedding, closing his eyes.
       #Post#: 23200--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Highlord's Court
       By: Havok Date: September 23, 2022, 8:35 pm
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       Anya took her time as she washed her hair and body. Her mind
       kept drifting to the gorgeous man from earlier. How she had been
       inexplicably pulled to him, the disappointment and ache when he
       left. She was confused. He was a stranger to her and yet... she
       needed to know him, know everything. She rinsed off, pulling on
       a towel, and grabbed her hair oil and mask. As she walked into
       the bedroom, she grabbed a pair of deep purple lace panties, and
       a baggy shirt.
       "That man.. I didn't even get his name, did I?" she mused as she
       lotioned up her skin. Once she was dressed, she rubbed the hair
       oil and combed it through her hair, then applied the hair mask.
       She used a cotton towel to loosely scrunch up the excess water
       and product before drying it. Once finished, she slipped into
       bed under her duvet cover, laying her head on the pillow that
       the coin was tucked under. She yawned and stretched before
       curling up.
       "Sweet dreams Basha," she mumbled to her rather plump Himalayan
       cat who sat perched in the bay window seat.
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