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 Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 12:47 am
Found in the middle of Hell's Palace. The King spends most of his time here when not in a meeting with the Blood Knights. The Royal Guard is either always found with the King here or Queen in her Garden
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 5:09 am
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.Katia.x.Xiulin.x.Mao.『 ☞ ʟ ᴏ c ᴀ ᴛ ι ᴏ ɴ || Her Chambers ☞ Throne Room』 『 ಠ_ಠ ᴍ ᴏ ᴏ ᴅ || Calm&Energized』 『 ❝ s ᴘ ᴇ ᴀ ᴋ ι ɴ ɢ__ᴛ ᴏ ❞ || No One Yet』 █████████████████████████████████████████████████ Stepping out into the hallway, Katia made her way down the wing that she called her home towards the Throne Room, intent on always being kept in the know of the happenings in her kingdom. "Quiet...the palace is rather quiet today..." she murmured, mostly to herself, in a voice that belied her strength and commanded attention. Adjusting a pair of leather gloves on her hands, the doors to the throne room groaned as she pushed them open with ease, golden eyes sweeping around the place in search of that fickle King of hers. "Not here either, oh well. It matters not, I don't need his permission to go wherever in hell I please." Which was true, she wasn't married to Alec and that in itself was both a blessing and a curse. Their children meant everything to her, but she was a passionate being and was simply tired of pining for a man who's interests were elsewhere.
Shaking her head of such thoughts, Katia left her katana-like sword on a table as she went over to the long desk at the side, shuffling through papers with a fanged scowl. "So messy, does no one around here believe in organization?" She grumbled, gathering the stack of papers and folders in her arms and setting about to put them in their proper place. Taking a moment, she sent out a 'message' to her children, wondering where they were and what they were up to. 'Nyk? Missy? Where are you?' It was one of her lesser talents, being able to telepathically communicate with her children, but one that sure came in handy.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 3:42 pm
Clyde ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Clyde took it upon himself to come from the desk's shadow and stand in front of the Queen. Though his gaze seemed dull he admired her strength and beauty. "My queen I am here to serve." He said generically and tired. He hadn't slept the night before then and sometimes his mind goes elsewhere. He stood at a relaxed attention waiting to move along with the Queen since he wasn't allowed to leave her side.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 4:30 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.Katia.x.Xiulin.x.Mao.『 ☞ ʟ ᴏ c ᴀ ᴛ ι ᴏ ɴ || Her Chambers ☞ Throne Room』 『 ಠ_ಠ ᴍ ᴏ ᴏ ᴅ || Calm&Energized』 『 ❝ s ᴘ ᴇ ᴀ ᴋ ι ɴ ɢ__ᴛ ᴏ ❞ || No One Yet』 █████████████████████████████████████████████████ A slight fissure cut through the air a moment or two before the blonde appeared, golden eyes turning to where the male stood. "You sound tired Clyde, are you not getting enough sleep?" She asked, secretly amused at the enthusiasm in his voice, feeling the admiration in his gaze. Which was flattering really, though Katia never let it show on her face. Finishing with tidying up the desk, she went over and gathered the cloaks and other things strewn about, hanging them up before sighing deeply. "You'll be accompanying me to the Flames, I heard there is a new group and they're rather...rowdy..." she purred, her eyes glowing suddenly with the anticipation of what was coming, always getting rather excited at the thought of getting to torment those who did the royal house wrong.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 7:53 pm
Imp ( Very Expendable Familiar)
Nykyrians imp appeared apprehensively in the throne room. my deepest apologize but your son is in his chambers resting. I do not think it would be wise to wake him.The small imp shuttered for a moment with terror knowing just how expendable he was. the imp was not going to lie to the queen about her son or vice versa. After all he was simply a minion summoned to on occasion relay messages. The imp bowed to the queen to await his fate.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 8:08 pm
Imp As the imp turned to leave he had almost forgotten. one last very important thing your highness. Your son had his mask reforged today. it should be in his room. he had me start on it early today. The imp bowed as he slowly began to exit feeling a sense of dread and possible death behind him.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 11:31 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.Katia.x.Xiulin.x.Mao.『 ☞ ʟ ᴏ c ᴀ ᴛ ι ᴏ ɴ || Her Chambers ☞ Throne Room☞ Nykyrian's Chambers』 『 ಠ_ಠ ᴍ ᴏ ᴏ ᴅ || Agitated』 『 ❝ s ᴘ ᴇ ᴀ ᴋ ι ɴ ɢ__ᴛ ᴏ ❞ || Clyde&An Imp&Nykyrian』 █████████████████████████████████████████████████ As the imp imparted a final message to her, Katia's eyes widened before a low growl escaped her full lips, golden orbs smoldering with a newly rekindled fire. The demon wasn't stupid, especially when it came to her children and regardless of whether Nyk was born from her or not, he was still her son and she loved him. "Clyde, you will remain here and keep watch. Should the King show up you are not to tell him of my whereabouts." Not that it was any of his business anyway, if it was one rule Katia insisted on it was that neither got into the other's business unless it pertained to their children or their people. With that being said, she headed out to find her son.
[[I totally botched up my posts soooo yeah. e__e; Sorry!]]
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Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2013 8:33 pm
Clyde ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Clyde listened laid silent to the imp and said nothing for the time he spent in the room. When the Queen commanded him he merely bowed his head and sunk into his shadow. He sat waiting for the return of the queen or the arrival of the king.
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