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Valia was enjoying their little stroll, and the fast pace walk the two had to endure to get toward the cellar just a little bit quicker. Occasionally, she'd toss a pink-eyed glance over her shoulder, to see if anyone was following, or watching- though she was hardly paying attention, just going through the gesture with a giggle. Though at the Coleridge boy's suggestion to have a party of their own, her eyes gave off the most amazing sparkle imaginable- one that burned with hormones, giddiness, and lust.

"There would be indeed, an endless supply of wine and fermented fruit juices to savor. Perhaps we could dip into some of the more potent, strawberry wine my father had been saving for my sister's wedding. I'm sure they wouldn't miss one bottle's missing."s he pressed herself ever closer to him, taking in his scent, his smells, that of which sent a thrill through her as she rubbed her breasts, pressing them into his arm. She was glad the man was implying an evening of fun, for it would be horrid to get down to the cellar for him to hardly be on the same page as she. And so she took his hand, guiding him deeper into the bowels of the castle until the pair were in the cold, dark cellar, with not even a candle to light their way. But it did not matter. This was the fun part, not being able to see, as she began to grope her way into the darkness, giggling and pausing after a moment before she turned around, a hand going to his face, the other dragging him against her so that he was pressing her against a shelf full of wine as she held onto him fierce and kissed him with such a hunger, he'd be able to feel the fires of her passion through that kiss-
that, and her hand more or less was gripping onto his ass tightly and forcing his body to grind against hers. And it wasn't just a normal kiss. No.
Their first kiss Valia added in her tongue- all of it, shoving it right between his cheeks as she used it to seek out and wrestle naughtily against his.
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Gabriel grinned at her confirmation that there would indeed be more wine. What he'd had so far had already impaired his judgment, but that just made him think that more was a good idea. Because logic. Especially drunken logic. As she pressed close to him and led him down into the darkness of the cellar he couldn't help but laugh softly.

Without so much as a torch or candle being lit, it was impossible to see, but after they entered the privacy of the cellar he didn't need to see anymore. The feroicity of the 'attack' was enough to draw a startled gasp from him. All he could do was feel, and what he felt was scandalous, but that didn't quite register with his alcohol-addled mind.

What Gabriel did register was Valia's body being pinned between his and a shelf of some kind, a wine rack perhaps? He didn't care. Her passion only fueled him as he sank into the kiss eagerly, one arm moving around to pull her tight against him and the other sliding down to grasp her hip. If he had been thinking clearly he would have bolted from that cellar and to the relative safety of the party, but he wasn't thinking. All he could do was feel, and damn, but it felt good.

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Valia wasn't about to let this moment pass. She clung to him and seemed to suck the life out of him like some sort of monster, hungry, needing, feeding on her desires through him as she continued to aggressively kiss him, her hands wondering down his back, but then swiftly moving to the front where her gloved hands began to fumble drunkenly over the buttons of his suit as she turned him around and pinned him viciously against the wine rack now, inadvertently breaking the shelf as the entire rack of glass bottles smashed onto the ground around them- but Valia seemed not to notice, even as one of the cooks from upstairs called down into the cellar.

"Hey- who's down there!?"

Valia only giggled and gripped onto the lapels of Gabriel's suit. If he thought a bunch of broken glass would stop her- he might have another thing coming, if anything, it made her more ferocious, more aggressive as her teeth sunk lightly into his lips before her tongue was crammed right back into his mouth, body pressing against his yet again.


Courtship..
Maybe.
Mating? Perhaps the pair would get lucky in the cellar tonight!


OOC: Lol, Valia is so horrible XD
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Zero

Gabriel had fallen into something of a drunken stupor, filled with lust. At first Valia's aggressiveness didn't really impact him. Obviously neither of them were thinking clearly, or else they wouldn't be in the position they were in. It was so scandalous that once he'd come to his senses he might never recover from the shame. If they were caught surely both their reputations would suffer. Her as a harlot, him as a skirt-chasing womanizer, or worse.

It was that fear of being socially disgraced that started breaking through the alcohol haze in his brain. Especially as she roughly shoved him against the wine rack, causing bottles to spill and shatter. The sound was enough to pull his mind and make it actually take a look at what they were doing. At the sound of the voice yelling down a panic almost set in. They were both about to be ruined! His father was going to skin him alive.

For whatever reason, the severity of the situation didn't seem to register with Valia, perhaps because she was drunker. Her tongue was in his mouth again, and though only moments before he'd been all too eager to kiss her, now he could only think about getting away from her. His body wanted her, that was sure, but his brain knew that this was not the time or place. Valia should only be doing this in the privacy of her own marriage bed.

His hands reached up to try to push her away, pulling himself up to his full height to escape her lips. Large green eyes blinked owlishly as he realized that his hands had ended up on her considerable chest in his effort to create space between them. Gabriel could not move, his body froze as he became overwhelmed by the entire situation. Here he was ruining his chances of getting Duke Harold's permission to court Valia.   

"We are going to be in so much trouble when our fathers find out about this."

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Valia only giggled at his words.
"I know!" She said, silencing him with another kiss,t hen she gave a laugh, kissing him again. "Isn't it exciting?"

"Who's in the cellar?" The cook heard voices, their shadow stretching down the cellar steps before they made a sigh, grabbed up a butcher's knife and began to descend. Almost getting caught was always the fun part, and she wasn't about to have her fun ruined just yet. Taking Gabriel by the hand, she dragged him away from the broken glass.
"Come on. There's a back passage that leads to the rest of the castle. We can escape through there." And before he might know what she was up to, both of them seemed to disappear into the shadows of the wall, and they'd find themselves in a very narrow path that crept up alongside the cellar walls and would spiral up in long, seemingly unending stairs as Valia lead the way, one hand to her skirts, the other onto Gabriel's hand and a smug grin stretched across her lips.

"Come on, we could sneak back to the stables this way or-" she paused at the top of the steps, a smile stretching across her entire face before she spun around. "Or we could head back to my room!" she said her entire being drunk and flushed.
Oh.. she never got to have any real fun in her own room....
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Zero

"Exciting?" Gabriel wasn't sure that was the word he would use to describe the fear of being caught. A scandal could ruin everything, for both of them. Reputation was everything. There was no denying that his heart was racing, but if that was her only definition of exciting, then no, no it wasn't. It was terrifying.

A moment later he was being dragged, and he followed her eagerly. Escaping detection was right up there on the top of good ideas. Of course, Gabriel was amazed he was even capable of making a good decision tonight considering all the bad decisions he was making. First bad decision was to agree to go anywhere alone with Valia. Second was getting drunk.

Gabriel stumbled through the dark passage, keeping a tight grip on Valia's hand. How long had they been away from the party? How long before people noticed they were gone? They stopped at the top of the steps and he blinked as he was offerred two options on where to go. "Your room?"

Oh he was in way over his head here. "Valia are you trying to get your father to put my head on a pike?"

She was the most beautiful, wildest girl he had ever met, and Ansgar curse him but he wanted to go with her. What they were doing was positively sinful, but it felt good to break free of the strict social constructs with her.

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Valia only laughed at his words, seeming not to have a single care in all the world.
"Of course not. That would only happen if we got caught," she seemed to purr, her cheeks as pink as her eyes.  She grabbed a hold of his hand and began to pull him towards her room, only take a few steps before she heard someone coming from that direction. A breath caught within her throat and she whirled around and began to push Gabriel back.
"Change of plans. Let's head to the stables!"s he said, grabbing him roughly by the hand and pulling him along as they raced down the narrow halls, and were soon spilling out into the scent of wood and manure. God, she hated the smells of barns and animals-
but if it were the only decent place to run away with a hot boy....

Before Gabriel would know what was going on, she had him pulled against her again as her lips met to his, her hands moving all about his body while fussing over the golden buttons of his shirt.
At least, she deduced, if they WERE to get married, he was a rather good kisser...
And as her tongue began to explore mercilessly against his, her kisses intense, she had to wonder, as she held onto the back of his head and kept him in real close, what else could he be good at?
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Zero

Gabriel silently prayed to Ansgar that they weren't caught. The amount of trouble they would both be in was astronomical. Either his chances at courting Valia would be completely dashed, or he would be forced into an engagement. Arguably the second would be getting what he wanted anyway, since the entire purpose of the courtship was to eventually gain her father's permission to marry. Socially and politically speaking, it was a fine match, but Valia was also gorgeous, making her a very fine choice of bride. Love was inconsequential; everything else they needed was there. Love could come in time.

Valia seemed intent on dragging him to her room, whether he was willing to go or not, but there were voices and he found himself shoved back into hiding and then being hauled along to the stables. Gabriel didn't put up much resistance. Physically he wanted everything Valia was offering him, he couldn't deny that. Morally he knew what they were doing was wrong. It was an extremely frustrating position to be in. Add in the alcohol and the lines became blurred even further.

They reached the stables and Valia was on him again. She seemed insatiable, demanding, and so different than any other girl he had fooled around with. All the girls he had toyed with had been more than willing to let him take the lead and dictate the situation. Not Valia, not at all. She was definitely the one in charge here, and Gabriel helplessly relented to her whims.

She was trying to undress him, he should stop her. Gabriel didn't care. He surrendered to the lust, returning her fierce kisses with abandon. The pleasant fog of drunkenness was threatening to consume him entirely as his hands roamed over her body, fumbling with her dress, trying to find how to loosen it. How the blazes did women get dressed and undressed? It must have taken at least two maids!

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"Gods!" Valia shouted, growing impatient as she huffed and abandoned her own mission on the buttons of his clothes and began to work at hiking up her own fluffy, layered pink skirts. "Just.. just move them out of the way, there are too many laces to remove to get the damn thing off," she said, lips meeting hastily with his as she growled. As if they'd have much time to do this the proper way! Half their clothing could stay on so long as she got to have a little fun, and that's what she was aiming for.
But just as she was lifting up layer after layer, she heard a noise that startled her and let out a gasp, stumbling onto the ground and inadvertently dragging Gabriel on top of her. Their heads painfully collided, but after a minute she blinked and realized Gabriel was on top of her-
Oh,... well this was sort of what she wanted, she smirked, somewhat dreamily in her drunken ambitions but then she heard the noise again and looked up, just in time to see her new white horse staring down at them and she opened her lips as if to scream-
It was, after all, a terrifying sight to behold in that sort of lighting at night.
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I ran the Connlaothian civil war. For more info, check out it's page here. The war has now turned into a 'Cold War' with it's plotting page found here. It's no longer a huge site wide event but the scars are there.

My currently active characters:
Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

Zero

Gabriel wasn't thinking clearly at all, he shouldn't have been trying to take off her dress, he shouldn't be moving it out of the way either. If he had good sense he would have told Valia that they were being insanely stupid and would have went back to the party, with or without her. But alcohol clouded his good sense and his hands moved to help pull up the layers of skirts as she kissed him fiercly again.

Then something happened, he wasn't even sure what had happened, but they were on the ground, he was on top of Valia, his head throbbed slightly, he realized they had bumped their heads together while falling. His green eyes moved up to blink at the horse, then looked down at Valia as she opened her mouth to scream. Gabriel knew that he couldn't let her scream, if she screamed someone would come running, and with her screaming and him on top of her, well, it would look really, really bad.

He crashed his mouth to hers, this time he was the one kissing aggressively, hoping to muffle a scream if she couldn't stop herself. Stupid horse was going to get him into all kinds of trouble. After a few moments he withdrew from the kiss, leaning down to kiss at Valia's neck and murmur softly into her ear. "Just a stupid horse. Do you want to stop?"

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OOC: Some mature content cause Valia is a horrible, horrible girl

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Did she want to stop!? Of course not! Rage scorched through her blood, as did passion. After all, his kiss had been powerful and intoxicating and her hormones were raging, crying and screaming to be sated. Grabbing him by the half unbuttoned collar of his shirt, she dragged him away, collapsing into a nearby hay stack as her lips met hungrily to his again and again.

"What an ignorant comment!" she barked, pressing her lips against his fiercely as she twisted her face to one side.  "Why would I want to stop?" Her pink eyes went to his,a nd they were brewing with rage and lust, her hands still gripping onto his clothing, her cheeks still glowing pink. "Now get ontop of me and show me what it means to be a man!"
She had waited her whole life for this moment, to finally let herself go all the way with a man. And Gabriel Coleridge was as handsome as any, those charming green eyes, the messy toss of his blonde hair, and the feel and look of his skin as she continued to work at his clothes. Once all of the buttons of his shirt were dealt with, she smoothed a hand across his chest, still kissing him, lips unyielding as she moaned.
God damn gloves!

She worked at taking them off, biting into the tips of the fingers and pulling, then tossing them carelessly aside. Now her hands roamed across his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin against her own as she pushed open his clothing and let her hands slip down his stomach, heading south.
And it didn't take long for the girl to find her hands undoing the last buttons of his pants before she grabbed onto the rim of them, hands tense and threatening to pull them down. But she hesitated, lips meeting hungrily and almost sweetly to his.

For a brief moment, fear chilled through her. Would it hurt? Would they be caught? What was it like? Would it be like those almost times before? Would she be able to walk afterwards? Would they make a mess? Would everyone know? Would she have to marry him afterwards? Would this ruin her family? Could they do this again?

And it was the fear that drove her to do it, her breath hitching at the back of her throat, her skirts still hiked up, though she spread her legs, guiding him to rest between them- and even though both parties were still mostly clothed, she found herself moaning and moving as if in the act to try to make love, she grinding upwards and pressing her hands onto his backside so that she could feel the swell that was threatening to spill out from his pants and take her.

Ah... sweet sixteen and somehow still a virgin!
What would her sister say to that!? To find out she had lost herself on her birthday evening- and in the stable no less! Ha! Kathryn's wild stories about a romp with the elusive 'King of Thieves' would seem tame compared to Valia's tales of running around wildly with the Coleridge boy.
And she had many plans for this if she liked where it was going-
after all, if he courted her-t hey could have fun each time they met..
In the gardens, int he study, in the library, in the cellar, in her room...

Oh, how scandalous! And it would make it all the more satisfying-
too bad for her, the almost sex part made her scream-
and she was moaning out, begging him and breathing him in as she captured him in a wild kiss.
"Gods, make love to me!" she shouted, holding onto him fierce, her hips still rolling beneath him. "I want to know how it feels! Show me that you are a man and make me scream!"

And Valia had no clue, except that a flame was set between her legs, her entire body on fire and she wanted nothing more than to have Gabriel Colerige fuck the living daylights out of her in that stinky old stable-
Too bad she was being rather noisy, and her breath hitched suddenly, hearing voices-
"Gods.." she held onto him suddenly, breathing against his lips. "Someone.." but she still kissed, still moved beneath him with need. "I think someone is coming.. we need to.." but she was only kissing, still kissing as her heart raced within her ears, hands still working to peel off his clothes. "We need to hide.. Gods, make me yours. Right now before I scream again."
But the sound of foot prints alerted her that they might not ever get that far-
someone would find them and find them soon. But fear and lust made her want this all the more, and reason had been thrown out the window. And if she didn't get some Gabriel Colerigde between her legs soon- as she had threatened- she WOULD scream! And let all of the duchy of Highheart hear it!
Thankfully the haystack they were laying upon was rather massive and recently stocked. If she was thinking clearly enough- oh but she was... and she gave Gabriel a tug as she began to squirm and sink deep inside the stack.
"We can hide in the hay," she panted, pulling him with her, swimming, stroking, pushing about the hay. "And while they're looking for us..." her teeth nibbled at his lips, her world soon becoming swallowed wiht the itchy warmth of the haystack- but Gods above!
Would it not be something to tell!
"You'll have to try to keep me quiet- Gods, Gabriel..." that was his name, wasn't it? Gabriel Coleridge!
She was going to have sex with Gabriel Coleridge! She could have screamed at the mere idea of it, but instead, she simply breathed hotly against him as the pair disappeared inside the stack of hay- just in time as she stilled suddenly, hugging Gabriel to her at the sudden clapping foot steps of boots on the stable floor.

"I thought I heard something," came a voice.
And Valia giggled, nearly snorting as the pair of them were tucked neatly away. Gods, this was so much fun. And as the man- or men, rather, began to look around a bit, her lips began to suck and nibble at Gabriel's neck. He tasted sweet, and smelled of musk and hay and animals and sweat. Mmmmm... what a treat.

During their shuffle haphazardly into the hay, she had somehow managed to slip off her panties, which, while they were trying to hide, she suddenly pressed the silky, pink laced things into his hand.
"What are you waiting for?"s he asked, breath hot on his ear as her tongue moved against it. Her fingers then moved to grip his pants, sliding them down; all the while there were still men walking through the stable- while the two teenagers were just about to get it on.
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I ran the Connlaothian civil war. For more info, check out it's page here. The war has now turned into a 'Cold War' with it's plotting page found here. It's no longer a huge site wide event but the scars are there.

My currently active characters:
Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

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OOC: Very mature content going on here kiddos, no peeking. Scram. Vamanos.


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Asking Valia if she wanted to stop might have seemed pointless, and Gabriel hadn't really thought that she would want to give up now, but he'd felt compelled to give her the chance to turn back. What they were about to do was risky for not only their own reputations, but the consequences could reverberate through their entire family and the reputation of their families could be damaged. Even worse, there were more than reputations at stake. Not that Gabriel could coherently think of all these things at that particular moment, but even in his drunken haze he knew that they were about to do something extremely serious, with potentially very serious consequences.

Before he knew it he was sucked back down into the warm embrace of lust and passion, kissing eagerly as her hands work on the rest of his shirt. His own hands were not idle, pushing and pulling Valia's skirts so they were bunched up around her hips and only a small amount of fabric still protected them from succumbing to their sinful desires. He was between her legs; her moans drove him wild as her body moved against him. Valia's words seemed almost an effort to provoke him. His clouded mind was a surging need that he had not quite experienced before. Also immense frustration as men approached the stables, looking for them.

By this point, even the threat of discovery couldn't have dissuaded him. Valia would not be his first, but he wanted her more than he'd ever wanted a woman. Perhaps it was because he wasn't supposed to have her, not yet, not without the proper ceremony and procedure. They wiggled into the haystack, Valia's panties were pressed into his hands and she asked him what he was waiting for as she pulled his pants out of the way. It was the moment, now or never.

Gabriel took Valia's lips in an aggressive kiss, to muffle their moans or any outcry Valia might make at losing her virginity. They were both sufficiently drunk and certainly ready for it as he bore down on her. He groaned into the kiss as he moved inside of her. This was a night he was never going to forget, that was for sure.

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Oh there were too many words to describe the feeling. As her frustrations and dreams were sated beneath the heat of the haystack, it only took a few minutes before Valia's lips were no longer repressed by Gabriel Coleridge's and suddenly they were being pulled apart. It was hard to discern what happened after that, but the two were brought before her father in a private room and the party since, disbanded.

"But daddy-"
"No, buts, Valia," her father said, giving her a stern gaze as he drew a hand down his face. "What were you thinking!? My dearest, youngest, sweetest child! Of all the things to do on this day of days, on your birthday!"

Valia was only beginning to feel the weight of the circumstances as her neck grew stiff, and she, less drunk as she stood more awkward before her father- straw still lightly strewn throughout her skirts and hair.
"But Daddy, we were only-" Valia tried again, but her father would hear none of it as he approached Gabriel, glaring at him reproachfully, his entire face red.
"And you, young sire, to think I've heard many good things about you from your father this evening. What do you have to say for yourself!?" He shook his head. "I would have considered a proposal of courtship, but now this.. no, no. There is only one thing to be done for such an occasion -a nd that's the immediate acceptance of an engagement. "

Valia's eyes went wide. Engaged!? She turned to Gabriel, her face flushing even hotter.
"But da-"

"But these can be discussed once your parents arrive." he gave both a stern look, though his eyes were even harsher on the man who dare deflower his daughter in such a scandalous way, on such a scandalous day, in such a scandalous location! Oh, he should have kept better tabs on her. He knew something about the way his youngest daughter acted.. but even her father, Duke Harold, was not prepared for the full force that was his daughter Valia.
He shook his head, and when there was a knock at the door, Duke Harold gestured and called out, "Come in!" still shaking his head about this dirty business. He could strangle this Coleridge kid if he could! Gods! His youngest daughter was going to give him a heart attack!
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Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

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Their minutes together were blissful, but short-lived and ultimately their act unfulfilled. Gabriel was dragged along beside Valia, after hastily fixing his clothing to be decently buttoned back up and Valia's skirts had been put back down. Straw and hay still clung to them both, their clothing and hair. Had the drunken haze not lifted at being caught, Gabriel would have been wildly dissatisfied and angry at being interrupted. However the situation was remarkably sobering now.

He stood there and wanted to shrink down, to simply hide or fade away completely. What in Ansgar's name had he been thinking? Out of all the stupid, foolish things he could have done! He had let alcohol and his baser urges override his common sense. This scandal would ruin him, his family, Valia, her family...if they could keep it under wraps and not let it get out the situation might be salvageable. To some degree. Well, bitterly he thought that his father was going to get his wish!

Rather than cower, he kept his shoulders square and looked straight ahead, not at Valia, and not at her father. His face was flushed in embarrassment, for sure, but his jaw was stubbornly set, though his green eyes were highly troubled as he clasped his hands tightly together behind his back. His father was going to be so angry with him. Thank Ansgar his mother was dead, because this would have broken her heart and he would not have been able to handle the shame in her face. He could only imagine what his sister's would say. Would this hurt their chances of finding good husbands?

Gabriel shifted slightly as Duke Harold mentioned that an immediate engagement was the only solution. He'd expected that would be the case. One thing was for sure, hopes of having a good relationship with his father-in-law were dashed to pieces, at least for some time to come. Perhaps eventually Valia's father would forgive him, but he wouldn't hold his breath on that. He kept his mouth shut, though, not wishing to dig a deeper hole for himself.

There was a knock at the door and as soon as he was given permission, Micah Coleridge swept into the room. The man shared a good deal of his looks with his soon, he was older, his face had lines of age and his blonde hair was speckled with grey, but his green eyes sparkled as sharp as a youth. He'd been working on bragging about his son all night, and he came into the room with a jaunty demeanor. When he'd been summoned he thought that Gabriel was to be arranging his courtship with Valia, but the mood in the room turned his cheer immediately into confusion.

"What in the name of Ansgar is going on?" Micah's eyes fell to his son and he examined him with a sharp eye. He noticed the hay on the young couple in the room and his eyes widened in realization. "Gabriel you didn't!"

"Father I can explain..." Gabriel started but immediately stopped, his head falling into his hands in shame. He had dishonored his family. So disgraced them, how could he even look at his father?

"Just keep your mouth shut, Gabriel." Micah turned to Duke Harold. "A hundred thousand apologies would not be enough. My son will make this right; he will take responsibility for this disgraceful behavior."

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"I should hope so!" Duke Harold began, moving with angered strides past both Gabriel and his daughter.  "I'm going to be frank with you, Micah. We have our acquaintances, you and I, an amicable relationship. I must say I am appalled we will have a union of families under such.. conditions." Harold shook his head, sighing hotly before looking back over at his daughter, then to Gabe.  "It was brought to my attention the pair of these two had done a most despicable act in the stables. They had been caught, thankfully by my own men and brought here right away." Sighing, he then looked to Lord Coleridge.
"Now I know youth can be foolish, and perhaps we should have kept better tabs on our children, however, today was meant to be a monumentus occasion for Valia. She was turning a woman today, or at least I had thought. But today will forever be known to me, and to this family, the day she brought us shame." Shaking his head, he turned to his daughter. "There had always been the hopes that today she would be engaged, I just thought it might be on happier terms. My only demands over this incident are that the two become engaged, and, just incase the worst had come to fruition from their little time spent in the stable, to be married within a month's time."

"In a month!?" Valia looked horrified, but the look her father shot her scared her into silence. Flattening her lips, she swallowed the knot in her throat, standing there, too afraid to do much else. The severity of the situation was beginning to weigh on her- and it was only then she realized her free nature would be severely hampered upon getting married-a nd getting married to him.

Why couldn't they have just gotten away with it? It all could have been such great fun...
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My currently active characters:
Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

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Micah listened to Harold with a stony face; his eyes were filled with a seething anger. He had a lot of things to say to his son, but not now. They would have to have a private talk after this meeting, man to man, or man to boy, as it seemed more like to him. He let Harold finish, nodding his head slightly.

"I came here tonight, I will admit, with hopes that our children would enter into a courtship that could bring our families closer. My son has brought great shame to me this night as well, these are far from ideal conditions to join our families, but I agree that an immediate engagement with a swiftly followed wedding is for the best." No, a bastard child in this instance would certainly be unacceptable. He gave a silent prayer to Ansgar that what had been done had not caused Valia to be with child.

Gabriel had remained silent, face in his hands as he tried to compose himself and figure out what to even say. Finally he lifted his head and looked at both his and Valia's fathers. "Duke Harold, I beg your forgiveness, to bring shame to either family was not my intent, I did not mean for this to happen this way. I wished to marry your daughter, she is most beautiful and headstrong, a fine woman that any man would be lucky to call his own. After tonight I do not deserve her, but I promise to you that I will be the very best husband that I can and will do everything to make her a happy bride."

He trembled slightly, green eyes brimming with tears, obviously shamed beyond words by what he had done that night. Nothing would spare him his father's fury later, but he did wish to at least make some positive impression on his future father-in-law. Less than a month! Few engagements were quite so short, mostly only when something of this nature had happened, even when no one would speak of it outright.

"I would never slander Valia's honor. If we can contain this, no one has to know about what happened. Please, I would keep my bride-to-be's shame to a minimum, never would I breathe a word that she was not a virgin on our wedding night." She had been a virgin just a short while ago; he had taken that from her. It should have been a happy occasion, in their marriage bed after a beautiful and joyful celebration, not with this dark cloud of shame hanging over them. This was his entire fault. He should never have let himself be put in the situation.

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Valia's father's face was red at the mention of his daughter's virginity, and the dramatics came out.
"Oh my daughter! My poor, sweet, sweet daughter!" he wallowed, and suddenly Valia found herself being smooshed by her father's embrace. She cringed. Was he about to make a scene?
Thank goodness when he pulled away. Valia felt beside herself, and awkward and stiff as she smoothed down her dress, only to find a moment later her father was taking her hand, then Gabe's. Her pink eyes flared defiantly when her father made them touch, patting the tops of them lightly.
"Yes, this will have to be very hush, hush. But look at the bright side, Valia, you'll have a lovely spring wedding, and it seems your husband to be may very well care for you after all."
Sighing, Harold turned to Micah. "Well, there isn't muhc to be said here since what done is done. The children should wed and we have much to plan. Perhaps each Friday, or Thursday or some such we can arrange personal meetings to go over the wedding plans without delay. After all, Highheart weddings are a big deal, especially when they are of noble and royal blood."


So this was it, Valia thought. She was already to be married off within a month. Oh how the fates were cruel. She was pouting, and obviously so, and stared dejectedly at her skirts.
But then upon seeing the wrinkles and hay, she smirked. Well.. maybe it wouldn't be so bad. She picked up a piece of straw and twirled it in her fingers. Maybe she and her husband could do this all the time? Though then again.. it did bring up the question...
What about.. other boys? Valia had yet to taste the fruits of other labors... was she now to be tied off with.. him?  Her pink eyes lifted curiously over towards Gabe. I mean, the pair didn't even get to finish. How did she knew if he was really good in bed?
At least he was a good kisser, oh ! and listener!


OOC: lol Valia... horrible, horrible
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Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

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Gabriel had half a mind to point out that Valia was far from what he would call sweet, but kept his mouth firmly shut. No need to draw even more wrath upon himself. No doubt he would take the better part of the blame for the situation, while the greater helping of shame would end up on Valia. Or her family, he wondered if the beautiful and wild young woman felt ashamed of herself for what they'd done.

While she pouted as Harold touched their hands together, his expression was something more akin to resignation. What was done was done. They had sinned and now they would pay for it. Getting caught had been a possibility, and a forced engagement was one of the more likely outcomes. Even if he hadn't been thinking clearly, by letting himself succumb to Valia's demands, he had accepted the possibility of drastic consequences. For fear of causing Harold another outbreak, he stayed quiet as his green eyes stole glances at his...fiancee.

All in all, things could be much worse, he supposed. His father would get him married to the girl of his father's original choosing, perhaps a bit sooner than expected, but there was nothing to be done about the timeframe. If he had to spend his life with one woman, at least he knew that he was vastly attracted to Valia, and she was a bit on the wild side, he was certain his sex life was going to be quite appealing. Still, he knew next to nothing about his future wife except that she was sexually charged and seemed to be excessively fond of the color pink, and strawberry wine.

Micah ran his fingers through his hair, looking older than he was. "Of course, Harold. A wedding is a huge event, there is much to plan and not nearly a suitable amount of time to do it. Gabriel and I will begin arranging for Valia's dowry as soon as we return home, of course. Shall we plan for a wedding here or at Orchy?"

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It was then Harold stopped to think. For some reason, he had assumed his duchy would host it, as he was giving away the bride, but no real law dictated this so. He ran hand down his white cropped beard and mulled it over.
"I suppose, if you wish, we could have it here. I think Valia might like to have a closer say on her wedding. That, and her older sister, Kathryn is engaged to the Duke of Allar, and their wedding would be there, so if it's all the same to you, I wouldn't mind hosting my youngest daughter's wedding here." He sighed, hoping the wedding wouldn't ruin Kathryn's plans with Calent but...
well, their wedding would happen much later in the spring. And the flowers here are marvelous. The church in town had planted Valia's favorite trees, which ought to be in bloom at the end of the month. Yes, I think that should be most appropriate of a choice."
He turned to Valia, who only looked up, appearing uncertain at the idea.

It would be nice but..
She still felt so awkward over this thing. Yes, getting married was exciting, but the fact it was going ot be done so swiftly put a damper on fooling around with all of the other boys before mkaing her choice. However... as her eyes slid over to Gabriel Coleridge, she had to admit to herself again, at least she caught herself a handsome man. Maybe they could cause some more trouble, later?

And well, she had to smile a little. To get married before her sister, it felt like she was trumping her. That's what she got! She had missed her birthday party, after all. What was she doing with her time with the Duke of Allar anyways? She couldn't say but obviously her life had been busy. Too busy to correspond enough for Valia's tastes. She should write and visit more, Valia even pressed this in her letters, but it seemed her wishes would go unfullfilled.
Well, it seems she'd probably see her next at her wedding. Or else well..
She'd hate her sister forever!
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I ran the Connlaothian civil war. For more info, check out it's page here. The war has now turned into a 'Cold War' with it's plotting page found here. It's no longer a huge site wide event but the scars are there.

My currently active characters:
Grand Duke Calent Allarrick // Aella Coleridge // Blaith Harmond // Kella Harmond  // Hope Allarrick // Krah Mordeth // Mehtwald Allaen // Zannrick Austengarde // Katahnia Harmond // Jinai Rinstgate  // Leif Arrant // Dekka Blade  // Kentamin Dhelsbar  // Dahnny Quills  // Victoria Armani  // Ohna Waitsmith  // Jarrett L'isson  // Trest Arristaire  // Clayton "Jack-in-the-Box" Wilson // Cullen  //  Vels // Shay // Killian  // Fluke  // Mellesta // Danning // Petrin // Gavriella // Dornsley // Miersck // Aelith // Iyla // Angel // Ellarrah // Persea Ah'nikh // Phone // Jace // Ne'friss // Opus Dey // Lord Amalin // Ehvren // Narophne // Edward // Dehzrehn // Chase Vander // Valeska // Jayo //Layana // Rezvek // Red Sun // Harmanaija // Mirajah // Liana // Oska //Hay-gee // Beatrice // Ninn // Dao'bachpa //Pao'orha // Mae'leena // Davishire // Davina// Gemla // Hyathia //Thethysis // Urd // Missendria // Ina-herit // Feni'tat // Phen // Evelyn // Kell // Striker // Ithica // Connor // Vlint // The Gambler // Lord Aegis // Thomas // Quince // Althea // Vaeyna // Ihlsepar Asawa'eht // Krazxick // Djchastese // Katoma // Na'o // Moonlight // Bluesong //Caollette // Artemis // Arrick // Evetta //Jackal // Winston //Lenny // Anphis // Hebara //Ibra // Dre'hn // Veride // Arthund // Kao

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Micah considered if for a few moments, before nodding. "I think you hosting it will be a fine idea. However, if you are to host the wedding then perhaps an engagement party in Orchy so that the people can meet Gabriel's bride-to-be? She will be their Duchess one day, meeting her before she moves in would be courteous. Although, this is their wedding, despite the circumstances, so perhaps we should at least hear the children's opinions on the matter. Gabriel?"

Gabriel didn't really care about planning the wedding; he hadn't really been thinking he would be getting married for at least another year. Everything had happened so fast that evening he was still reeling slightly from the idea that he would be married in less than a month. He looked up and blinked at his father before glancing at Valia and licking his lips nervously. "Whatever will make Valia happiest, Father. That's all I want, is to make sure Valia is happy with her wedding."

It was the least he could do. After all this, after the hurried engagement, after not being able to do anything else properly, he could at least make sure she was pleased with her own wedding. Perhaps the timing would not be perfect, but hopefully it could still be the wedding of her dreams. He'd never thought much about weddings. All the decorating and planning was something the women got excited over, not him.