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Awesome Medieval ish

"Now...go bond. General we would like a word with you alone" The King said dismissing the siblings and Rayver. Go bond? Rayver thought in his mind. What were they supposed to do? He looked around the castle not really familiar with what other royals did since he spent most of his time in the village. "Princess Bleu, Prince Blythe please come with me" Rayver said walking out of the throne room and into the courtyard.
 
Blythe tensed up as Rayver used honorifics in front of his name. He wasn't used to that but hell, what did he know? He was never around the rich much, but for the sake of his sister, he'll do anything he's asked.


They both followed Rayver as he led them to the courtyard. To Bleu, it was breathtaking. More so than the castle walls she's been confined into. To Blythe, it was the usual stuff he's seen while at seas.


"It's magnificent, Prince Rayver," Bleu said with a lot more dignity than she could muster. "It is," Blythe agreed, not really paying attention to anything.
 
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"Thank you" Rayver responded turning around to face them. "You two were in the village earlier... Did you two enjoy the place?" He questioned slightly raising a brow then continuing to walk. The prince attempted to keep his mind off the fact that he was going to marry Bleu. She wasn't bad, he just wanted to get to know her and her twin as friends before thinking that he was going to spend the rest of his life with her being his wife.
 
"Yes, it was nice," Bleu answered with her usual blank face, resisting the urge to pluck an unusual looking blue flower from a vine. Before she could say anything else, Blythe beat her to it. "There may be a shipment for us later in the day. Please be careful when you pick it up.. or don't. Just call us when it arrives and we'll handle it ourselves," he told him with an annoyed expression on his face. Blythe didn't trust this prince much even if Bleu was content with anything in her way.
 
"Hm, okay" Rayver said taking note of the way Blythe spoke and the tone he spoke in. It sounded like he could speak regularly with them rather than use the fancy language stuff. He watched Blythe's facial expression then shifted his gaze to Bleu blank face. Rayver saw her eyes look at a blue flower and he plucked it for her then gave it to her. "How's your family doing?" The prince asked in a more casual manner.
 
Bleu hesitantly reached out to take the flower from Rayver's hand. "Thanks and they're fine," she says. She spoke little as possible to him. There was no need for him to know anything about her. The bare minimum was enough. Blythe raised a brow at her lack of emotion but doesn't question it. She had her reasons for everything. "Is this all?" Blyhe asks turning back to face Rayver. He didn't like being near a new presence.
 
This whole situation felt very awkward to Rayver. First thing's first, he was an only child. Although he often encountered many people in the village, he was not used to getting to know his peers at such a fast rate. "I- ah...yes this is all" He responded slightly furrowing his brows and looking down. "You both may do as you two please" Rayver added slowly walking away.
 
Blythe's eyes sparked up as Rayver said they were through with everything. This was the best thing he's heard since he's got here. "LETS GO!" He cries happily yanking at Bleu's arm. "W-WAHHH! Stoooooooooop!" Bleu screams as she was pulled by her brother, past Rayver, to who knows where.


They managed, well Bleu managed to escape her brother's strong grip. They were standing in the middle of an abandoned fighting rink. "Oh no no no no no.." Bleu kept saying repeatedly. Blythe knew she loves to battle in the rink.
 
Rayver moved a hand through his hair and walked back into the castle through the west wing. "How's it prince?" One of the maids asked Rayver once he entered the kitchen. "..well" Rayver responded grabbing a piece of bread and taking a bite from it. "Aye my little lord none is well when yer i' that state" The head maid stated from the side after hearing Rayver's response. "Nothing is the matter. I'm tired of this that's all" The prince said continuing to eat his bread. "The bread my lord?" One of the cooks asked with a concerned tone. "Nonsense! The bread is heavenly...I'm tired of the prince thing. Trying to make change with the way I speak then change the rest of my life by binding me with someone I don't know" His next bite from the bread was quite aggressive as a dark mood overcame his usually relaxed one.
 
"Noooo! ACK! Don't strangle me! And stop swinging that thing around! Why are you so eviiiil?!" Bleu cries in despair as she kept dodging the sword Blythe was swinging. "Aw c'mon sis, I know you want to play~" he sang doing more difficult moves in attempt to trip her. "I do! But you got to remember I'm ENGAGED now!" She says laughing at his reaction to the word. It was weird for her to say it too but to tease Blythe was fun.
 
"I'll see you all soon..." Rayver said before any other person around him could attempt to comfort him. He walked out of the kitchen finishing his bread and passing by several other rooms that all looked the same to him even if they were actually really different on the inside. Come on stay positive...can't be that bad can it? Hope not. Rayver thought to himself while exiting the castle then entering the courtyard once again. Just take your mind off of it that's all. The prince began to climb a random statue to reach the top of the castle again. Instead this time his goal was to use a different route.
 
"Hmpf. Fine." Blythe gave up trying to persuade her and set his sword down. But just as he did, Bleu tripped him. "H-Hey!" "Rule one, never let your guard down." Blythe pouts and got up. "It's on!" He gave a loud war cry and charged at her. Bleu just laughed it off and blocked all of his attacks with a metal rod that was just randomly lying around. They started to get worked up and eventually went into combat. These were the times Bleu could be herself and let loose for a while.
 

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