Lysander always hated the color green.
He couldn't even make it to the bathroom as he began to throw up - the yellow mixing in with a shockingly red, causing him to cry like a new born.
"Bloo-" he heaved again, his throat making a wretched hacking noise as he keeled over, unable to stand up...
Grunting, Lysander began tapping his glass with his fork to gather everyone's attention. He was not amused at their ramblings about the exotic song that was performed, nor the dance - nor the girl, but her cleared his throat and waited until they all realized what he was doing. Once all of their...
The High Chancellor angrily took a heavy swig of his drink, but quickly made sure to stick his pinky out to still maintain an air of high statue. "I have no idea what Eilis is into. Honestly, I thought the only thing she ever liked was her books." Though he glanced at the scribe once more - this...
Lysander watched where the man's eyes were travelling, causing him to hmph in frustration. Damn harlot. Though he put on an air of sophistication as he laughed lightly. "Ah! Now you know what my job truly entails!" he joked, though not giving anymore details. "To tell you the truth, if I could...
(Happy? I finally made an account on here. Eat my dust.)
Today was just awful! Filled with too many stuffy nobles that wanted to have this party their way, the king being in a depressed mood, and oh - the HORROR of the fact that the servants accidently put out the GOLDEN PLATES with the SILVER...
Lysander Diveant;;
ooc;; Leo
*alias; LeoTheLigre
how you found KoS; Via Matt.
*do you have more than one character?; No
*role-play sample; Within the hall Lysander paced. It was difficult to keep in check with other people when the whole kingdom was in balance. The king was falling...