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Post by Eriu Bloodworth on Dec 23, 2017 3:47:31 GMT
The had arrived to the castle not long since her last encounter with Felix had passed. After her assistance with the plant hunt, everyone had been saved from the dangerous creature, and it was defeated. However, she couldn't help but feel sorry for the plant. It hadn't done anything wrong other than the fact that it was infecting people. But it still was trying to save itself, that much counted. However what was done couldn't be reversed, and she had only heard what happened after its downfall. She made her way to Aelfmenn a few days afterwards, packing her things making herself ready for the trip. Her home in Niwetri was locked up, again, as it always was when she was venturing to other places. It would be under the care and watchful eyes of her neighbors until she got back, just like the other times, but usually there weren't too many burglars. It took her two days by foot, walking to the castle from the forest of pink to the woods of green, the scenery changing vastly since she got there. Donned in a dark green cloak to shield off the harsh weather of autumn, the fae had removed her hood upon seeing the sight of the grand castle ahead. In there lied her only hope, a prince named Morighan which most had called him the bastard son. But she didn't care about that, what was more important was that he could help Felix. She promised the wolf that he would help him, that she would take the chance in saving him and setting him free. The wolf claimed that it would be a half percent chance that he and the real Felix would have to fight over, and although she didn't really believe it, if it were true then she may regret the decision. The wolf had broken out of her house, running into the woods before disappearing without a trace. She didn't know what happened afterwards, but all she hoped that he was still safe and didn't hurt anybody. But all of this would come to an end soon, she was sure if it as she made her way to the front gates. The guards had allowed a weary traveler such as herself passage, even though the pink wings on her back stood out within the crowd of elves, they were a peaceful, accepting race that allowed most others to enter as if they were one of their own. She wasn't anyone important, but it was that time of day where majority of the commoners would request a presence with the king, where he would judge the proceeds as they made their complaints and so forth. But Eriu had a different plan in mind. Speaking with the few of the guards, she made an odd request that they hardly received. To see Prince Morighan, the bastard son of the king. She didn't say the reason, but they agreed with not too much hesitation. Unknown to her eyes, she couldn't see the hatred they had for the man. Dastardly, cruel. Even if the elves themselves didn't know, he guards will always know how he treated them.
They even escorted her to his chambers, which was something she didn't expect, but followed them nonetheless as they passed through the halls. The hallways were empty, maybe it was because the Oedir Battle Royale was currently ongoing. She had received the invitation and wished to go herself, but this was more important. Standing by the guards as they stood in front of the bastard's doors, the guards that stood in their place made way for the ones that escorted the fae, opening it without even a knock. Perhaps it was out of vengeance they did so, only announcing her arrival once they had already opened the door. "Your Highness, you have someone who has requested your audience," was all they said as they allowed her entry, nearly trying to push her inside before they soon slammed the door shut, leaving her alone inside as they did not bother coming in. She could hear their footsteps as they walked outside, past the doors and into the hallway. Curiously Eriu gazed around, wondering where he could be as she stepped forward into the room. Then she spotted him.
She didn't know what to say first or how to greet him, this was all happening so fast it was almost hard to keep up. She wanted to tell him how much she liked the castle, how pretty it was to see, however she shook those thoughts from her mind, she was here on important business. She then stepped forward even more, hoping that he would be able to help. "Prince Morighan...?" she addressed him, nearing closer as she wondered if that was really him. "I'm Eriu," she then said, smiling as she introduced herself. "I heard you have spirit magic," she spoke, getting straight to the point. Usually she started with idle chit chatter, but this was of the upmost importance. "Please, I need your help," she said, her tone sad as she looked at him with that same expression. "My friend... he's in danger and I..." she didn't know what to say. For the most part she was starting off too fast, which wasn't unusual for the fae, but certainly she wasn't going to be making him happy. Instead, she would hope that he would hear her plea. "I heard that you can help." Which was true. Had she not heard that he was, she wouldn't have come here. She was willing to pay any price he wanted, from the large pack on her back, it was filled with sacks of gold coins and other precious items that she would try and bargain with. But unfortunately for her though, were it to get stolen, all of her money would be gone.
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Post by Morighan Ashwin on Dec 26, 2017 4:49:55 GMT
Mori was sitting at his desk, drafting a letter in his elegant scrawl when suddenly his doors were jerked open. His immediate reaction was to snatch at the dagger he kept in his boot but upon seeing the guards he let his hand slide back up his slender leg with a loud sigh. He would get this back for this. He knew for sure the one had a pretty little wife. Perhaps he should pay her a visit. Before he could finish plotting his revenge a pretty little fae was pushed into his quarters. Well...that was interesting. He cocked a brow at her as his doors were pulled shut. Standing from his desk in a smooth effortless movement.
She drew closer and her question made him smirk. "Just Morighan is fine." For now at least. With Ives he would never allow such disrespect. But time would tell how this interaction went. She said her name was Eriu and Mori leaned back against his desk while crossing his ankles. Waiting somewhat patiently for her to get to the reason for her sudden and unexpected arrival. Spirit magic? His brows narrowed on that note. His actual ability was pretty much a mystery to everyone. He downplayed it. Said he could influence emotions a tad. Not telling anyone the true extent of what he could do to someone's mind. "Where did you hear that I have spirit magic?" He interrupted but would allow her to continue her story regardless.
Help her friend? Was this woman insane? Did he look like robin hood? He was known for being a pain in everyones ass, hardly the type to save a stranger. "Let me get this straight....you come to the bastard prince of the elven kingdom and ask me to save your friend from some sort of danger?" He crossed his arms and scoffed softly. "Eriu, if you wanted to meet me you just had to walk in. Not weave some big elaborate story." But he was intrigued. But now he waited. Expecting her to elaborate more.
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Post by Eriu Bloodworth on Dec 26, 2017 9:10:48 GMT
The petite fae looked at him as he sat at his desk. Approaching him as he spoke, she looked at him with both bewilderment and trepidation, not really knowing what to expect as she came closer. Her head was cocked slightly, the dark eyes peering at him with a tinge of sadness, a few of her short blonde locks falling to the side. He didn't seem all that bothered by her presence, but he seemed a bit annoyed. Still Eriu held hope, and stopped by his desk. She didn't know if he was doing anything important, but that seemed to be the least of his worries. His eyes narrowed and she came to a full stop, looking rather uneasy as he asked her how she heard that he had spirit magic. Like it was that bad of a thing to share? Eriu had no problem sharing about her magic, so why was he upset about it? Perhaps if it was something embarrassing, she would definitely understand. But the only thing she heard that it was spirit magic... nothing in particular but then she realized, she didn't know the specifics. If that was so, how could she help Felix? But her neighbor wouldn't have recommended him to her if that wasn't the case. Nevertheless she answered him, placing both hands in front of her as she folded them. She couldn't let her friend be in danger, however. "A fellow fae told me," she said, keeping her tone even despite the nervousness clouding her mind. No, don't lose hope Eriu, she tried to reassure herself. She could do this, despite the odds. "All I heard was that you had spirit magic, and that you could be able to help," she put it simply. Of course, she wouldn't have come here if that wasn't the case. She looked at him with determination, she going to be clear and direct with him. "Yes," she nodded, responding to his next question. That was precisely why she was here. However, his next comment caused her eyes to widen a bit, and she unconsciously took a few steps nearer toward his desk, arms dropping as they gripped the edge of it as she looked at him with surprise as she was taken back.
"I'm not making this up!" she protested, however then she realized her actions, hands suddenly lifting off from the edge of the desk as though it were hot. Her eyes then averted back to him. Everything she was telling was the truth. In fact, it wasn't that hard to walk in here in the first place. Any suggestion behind his words completely flew over her head. "I am here because my friend is in danger, and many other people if he isn't stopped." Maybe that'd cause him to perk up in interest, but she had no time to stop. Placing a hand over her chest she continued. "I came to you, because his split personality... maybe it's his spirit, but he has dark side to him, that hurts people..." she explained, not really knowing the origin of the wolf herself. "But I know that Felix is good," her eyes casted down to the floor. She knew in her heart that there was a way to save him, and this man can help. The dark orbs averted back up to him again. "I know that he isn't going to give up, so neither am I," she said, confidence overflowing her tone. "I promised him that I'd help him, his dark side that is, but I am uncertain how much longer it will hold." She looked at him straight in the eye. "Please, Morighan," she used his informal name as requested. "I am asking for your help." She blinked. She didn't know how he was going to answer, or how his magic worked but she was going to give it all she got.
"I can give you a reward. Name anything and it's yours." She just didn't hope that it was more money than she could afford. But other than that she was willing to sacrifice anything, anything to save her friend from himself. Though she did have the pack on her back. Sliding the strings off from her shoulders, she set the bag down onto the table, some of its contents already sliding out. Gold coins shimmering in the light, as well as some jewels peeking out. But this was all she had. She was risking everything for this endeavor. But he was a prince. Maybe this wasn't enough for him. But it was all she could ask him to help her with. It was to save her friend.
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Post by Morighan Ashwin on Dec 26, 2017 9:27:28 GMT
Morighan watched the little fae fret with barely masked amusement. Oh this was just too delicious. And not only was she here begging for his help but she had delivered herself to his personal quarters. My my what a day it was turning out to be. He tilted his head a bit and let his blue eyes slip over her slender frame. "Help is not free." He commented offhandedly. Not agreeing that he could help her friend nor denying it. A split personality he could likely influence. Just needing to bade one side to be silent. But why should he make his gift apparent to them? It was his secret, only those he used it on could know what he was truly capable of.
But then she said the magic words and the elf raised a brow. Anything? Was she really so naive or did her devotion to this friend of hers just run that deep? Mori licked his lips and looked over at the gold boredly. "I don't need your treasures, girl." He commented, dismissing her offer of payment. Maybe it was time for a good game with the little butterfly that had fallen into his web. He wanted to see just how she would react. He wanted to see the terrified look on her face. See the utter hopelessness as it sank into her soul.
He made a soft tsking sound and stepped around his desk. Letting his long fingers clad with ornate rings slip over the assortment of wealth. "Kiss me." He demanded suddenly. His voice almost monotone. A test. He was testing her to see just how fun of a toy she might be. "You said to name it, and it was mine. If you do what I ask of you on this day I'll go with you and help your little friend." His eyes narrowed a fraction. "But only, if you obey my every command."
Oh what would the little fae do now? Mori, of course, had no intention of carrying through with his promise. Nor did he intend to use his ability on her. He wanted to play his favorite game with his new toy.
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Post by Eriu Bloodworth on Dec 26, 2017 11:37:36 GMT
She looked at his desk in fear as he said that he didn't need her treasures. It was apparent in her eyes as they widened, shaking almost. Even though he was a prince, to reject her belongings like that... it was everything she had. She looked down at them, even as he stood up from his place. But then she looked up at him as he suddenly appeared before her, standing as his hands slid over the gold. Kiss him? That was an odd request. But if a simple kiss was all it took... well certainly she could provide one. But what would he want with a kiss? Perhaps he was kind? However as she continued to listen to him, everything just got more confusing. She wouldn't mind doing things he told her to do... but if they were bad things? What if he wanted her to hurt people? Then certainly it would ruin the whole purpose of her being here. She was here to save her friends, not to hurt them. What was it that he wanted? Looking at him confusedly, she wanted to know more about what he meant. But did she really have much choice in the matter? If she just had to do things he said just for one day... she would do it if it would save Felix. If she said no now, she can kiss all of her efforts goodbye. If this was an agreement she would make, she had to agree now. But that didn't mean that she shouldn't be a little bit cautious however. "I'll do what you say," she said, almost nearly in defeat as her head hung low. She then looked up as she looked at him directly. "As long as it isn't anything... that hurts other people," she then added. "But, what is it that you want me to do... exactly?" she then asked, rather naively as she wondered what he wanted to be done. If anything, he could have probably just asked her to do so. She didn't need to be forced to do much, and would most likely agree to whatever his request was. Even if it was being his servant for a day, that was more than she could ask for to save Felix from his inner darkness. In fact, that wasn't much at all. Maybe the prince was being kinder than she had thought. "And just for today?" she repeated, wanting more clarification, or perhaps, a solidity to the statement.
She looked down and to the side, pondering in thought. If it was a kiss that he wanted, shouldn't she give it to him? Inching closer, she lightly stepped toward him. "You said you wanted a kiss... right?" she asked, then moved in closer, toward his cheek. Giving him a quick perk on the cheek, that was the kiss she had given him, a simple one. Taking a step or two back, she looked at him curiously. That's what he wanted right? Though, something wasn't adding up. She then looked at him confusedly. "What... did you want that for?" she then asked, wondering what's so special about a kiss from her.
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Post by Morighan Ashwin on Dec 26, 2017 22:54:21 GMT
The poor naive woman. She agreed to his terms and then, after the fact, decided to ask questions. Foolish indeed. One of his shoulders rocked upward in a careless shrug and a grin spread across the elf's face. "No we won't be hurting other people." As she prodded further he shook his head. "You already agreed, isn't it a little late to ask what I want you to do, Eriu?" Another question and Morighan sighed. Tapping his arm with his fingers where they folded across his chest. "Yes. Just for today."
The fae stepped forward and gifted him with a chaste kiss on his rough cheek. Mori almost laughed, instead he tsked in response to her further questioning and decided to not answer. "Now that is not the type of kiss I was after, Eriu. I am the kings bastard. An outsider here. Tonight I would like you to make me feel not so alone."
He took a step closer to her then, letting his fingers slide gently over her porcelain cheek before tucking her pale hair behind her ear. "Do you have a husband? A significant other?" He leaned in closer, likely to an uncomfortable degree. "Or is that friend of yours the one you love?" His blue eyes studied her. Locking onto her dark ones. "Again. Don't disappoint me."
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Post by Eriu Bloodworth on Dec 27, 2017 1:41:07 GMT
Her eyes widened slightly at his request. She knew exactly what he meant now, by those words. Her solemn gaze averted to the ground yet again, however the touch of his fingers made her look upwards at him, as he then tucked her strands behind one ear. She knew what he was talking about. The king's bastard, outsider, it made sense. But, could he really not find love within this castle? Was he truly that lonely? Or perhaps he was just merely bored, but that didn't cross her mind as immediately she felt a pang of something. Pity. It may have seemed to an outsider like he was taking advantage of her, however she knew what it would entail. It was her own choice, she was going to save her friend no matter what, and she had promised him that she would do anything he said, she wouldn't go back on it now. And... she thought she knew how men thought... like they just had this urge, and they had to let it out, some say, but to her it was... it was more complicated than that. Perhaps it was the fact that she had been with someone like Felix for so long, but she knew that each and every person had goodness in their heart. It was just buried deeper than others. People do bad things, or some people consider to be bad, because they're hurt, because they're in pain, they think they have no feelings, but they do. This was how she felt toward this man. Prince or not, there was a chance that he could be lonely just like anybody else. He just needed that comfort, or perhaps that sensation if he so desired, to feel whole again. Just to know that someone cares, is enough to make someone feel happy again. This... this was why... she would accept it. even to risk her own body for the sake of someone else's pleasure... she would do it.
He then asked Eriu if she had a partner. As he came unnaturally close, her dark orbs just peered into his blue ones. In a way, it was true that Felix was the one that she had loved, and her former boyfriend, but that was in the past now. After all, Felix had someone else now... he had his own life to live. She wouldn't let it down just because... just because she left him because of the wolf. Though she still cared for him now, but not in the same way like all those years ago. "No," she stated, clear voice almost as though as it boomed in the silence of the room. Eriu looked at him determinedly. "I don't have one." She wasn't doing this to not disappoint him. It was the mere truth even though it may not seem like it. Her hands balled up into fists at her side. "I'm not lying," she told him. Whether he decided to believe her or not, was up to him. This made her wonder if even he had a partner, but if he was married, she'd think she'd know that by now. But maybe this was why. Because a prince like him, couldn't have who he wanted couldn't he? That would be very sad. It made almost too much sense now. Her eyes fell to a downcast once more, gazing at the ground sadly. She... knew how it felt. Sort of. To be abandoned by the ones that you loved. Not only that but... not being able to see them, was the worst. Maybe that's why he felt lonely, all here by himself in this large place.
She then looked up to him. "Alright," she said, sealing her fate. "I will." But whether or not she would take the initiative or not... she'd might as well just let him do his own thing. After all, she hardly knew what to expect, nor how she could please him to gain his satisfaction. He would have to take the lead in this case. For the moment, she just stood there with a glum expression on her face. "But it's true that... I do care for him," she then spoke. "He's my friend... I would do anything to save him." Hopefully the prince knew what she meant. She was doing this for Felix, but... maybe she was beginning to feel sorry for Morighan as well. After a while passed, she really wanted to know some of the truth. "But... you're all alone too, right?" she then asked, a sad smile spreading across her face. She knew all too well the feeling.
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Post by Morighan Ashwin on Dec 28, 2017 9:12:55 GMT
Mori wondered briefly if the fae before him was dense. She certainly acted it. His brows rose when she seemed so offended but he didn't back away. "There is that word again. Anything." He said quietly. "Its foolish to say such things little fae. Why, someone might just take advantage." Which was exactly what he planned to do. She asked him a question then that made the cold hearted man stare at her until a smirk came to his lips. "Not right now I'm not." He commented. But she hadn't obeyed. She hadn't repeated the action to his satisfaction and that irritated him. Would be even be worth the trouble?
He reached out then, his fingers lightly trailing down Eriu's neck. Skimming down to where her cowl snapped around her neck he would release it with a flick of his thumb. His fingers skimmed down over the front of her shirt, a featherlight touch before he pulled back. Blue eyes studying her intently as he spoke. "Remove your clothing, all of it. And get on the bed, Eriu." It wasn't a question. She wanted this. She wanted his 'help'. She came of her own choice. Now he was going to enjoy himself.
The idea of actually helping her out did enter his mind briefly but he was quick to shove it away. Instead he focused on the here and now. On the delectable little toy that had waltzed into his room. She would likely regret this day, but that wasn't his problem.
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Post by Eriu Bloodworth on Dec 30, 2017 4:05:50 GMT
She looked at him as he trailed down her clothing, feeling the warmth already despite the fact that he had even taken her cloak off. The dark orbs followed his fingers as they slid down, but suddenly she looked up again as he spoke. Well, she needed to do this. For Felix anyways. Obeying the elf prince, she began to undo her clothing. It was a lot of it that needed to get off, which was why Morighan probably emphasized that he wanted all of it off. But, as she did so, she couldn't help but hope that everything would work out. It had to. He promised. And she had promised. To the wolf that was, that she would be able to save him. But in reality, she would be saving Felix, that was not a doubt. As her body lay bare, as her clothes were bundled up onto the floor, she stood there, only for a moment as if she were debating internally as the only thing left of her was her translucent pink wings. But she was just pondering, hoping that all of this, would be for naught. But it couldn't, right? She had to do this for a reason. If she couldn't save Felix, then no one will. Hopefully the bastard prince would give his end of the bargain. Sliding onto his bed as he wished, the fae sat upon it, on her knees as she waited. Waited for him to come so that she could pay her price.
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Post by Morighan Ashwin on Jan 6, 2018 6:23:08 GMT
Ah. The little blonde fae was such a sweet thing. In a matter of minutes, he had her in his bed. And after a good span of time exploring the intricacies of her body he would roll over with a satisfied sigh. Pulling the heavy blanket up around his chest. "Mmm..." He purred. While another might reach out to hold her close or caress her pale skin, he did neither. Instead, he reached out for a glass of water on his bedside that he would take several drinks from. Nearly sitting it back on the table he held it out to her in offering if she wanted a drink as well.
"You must really care for that friend of yours." He looked over at her then, his hands were folded behind his bed in a relaxed pose. Everything about him calm despite the fact that he had just taken advantage of this naive woman. "Treatment may take a while...will you return while I am still helping him? Or would this be it?" It was an actual question. He had only demanded a day for his 'treatment'. But he was curious as to what her answer might be.
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Post by Eriu Bloodworth on Jan 14, 2018 6:09:53 GMT
After it was over, Eriu was laying on the other side of the bed as well, the covers pulled over her if just barely. She still breathed heavily despite it being over, but still the fae hadn't done this in years. Her head turned over to see him grabbing a glass of water, her messy blonde locks following slightly. When he offered it to her she sat up, sitting upright on the bed as her pink wings fluttered behind her slowly. She took the glass with both hands, murmuring a quick thank you before taking a few sips. Her dark eyes peered to him as he spoke of her caring for her friend. Of course she did. But wouldn't have someone else did what she did for their friend? Well perhaps it didn't occur to the fae that not all would go to such great lengths as her, or well, weren't as a fool. But she did it... right? Did she do it correctly? Was he pleased or did he want more? Is that what he meant by asking her if she would return to him afterwards? Either it might mean that he wasn't satisfied enough or maybe he craved more. But it didn't matter to her, just as long as... he cured Felix. That's all what mattered to her now.
She looked at him confusedly for a moment, wondering what to say as her eyes were slightly downcast, moving over to her glass of water as she bundled forward against her propped up knees. Would she be constantly returning to him? What was the catch here? He did promise a day, right? But what if she said no? Then would it be a good bye to curing Felix...? Her gaze averted back to him. "I would." She stated, looking at him with genuineness as she spoke seriously, though her tone was calm. "I would if you are able to help him." She then said, leaving it at that with what would happen further on. Perhaps it would be out of thanks, but doing this twice would not be so bad. But many more times after that... it would depend. But she would rather do it with someone that she loved, and cared for. This man would also need to learn that, for himself. As she then handed the glass back to him when she was done, she adjusted herself in the sheets as to prepare to get moving. Her eyes turned back to him.
"By the way..." she wondered curiously. "What is it exactly, the spirit magic you can do?" she asked. She never asked him before, and it didn't occur to her until now that she didn't know what it was exactly. All she heard is that it was magic of the spirit element... but from what she knew, sometimes it could be rather specific. But she then wondered why she didn't know before... and why wasn't his magic known?
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