Fantasy Generic Fantasy RP (CLOSED)

[Solar Daddy]

Halciet slowly stood, taking Emmalia's hand again and bringing her up from the table. He walked alongside her, and eventually said, "I can't wait to see what blooms among us, Lady Emmalia."

 

[Dragongal]

Emmalia stayed silent and looked away at the floor. If she spoke out of turn, she knew she could be killed.

 

[Solar Daddy]

Halciet grinned as he took Emmalia to her room. When they arrived there, he stopped and turned to her. "Thank you for the wonderful dinner as always, Emmalia. It's always a good thing to see you." His hand traced off from her hand to her side, making a slow lean in to give Emmalia a kiss.

 

[Dragongal]

Em pulled back a bit before his lips could touch hers. She figured she might get hurt for that, but she was still loyal to Callum

 

[Solar Daddy]

Halciet stopped where their lips were supposed to collide, a mix of confusion and sudden anger streaking his expression. "I hope I took a miscalculation." He said with his eyes still closed, making it evident that he did not approve of her pulling away.

 

[Dragongal]

"I suppose so, sir," Emmalia said, showing steely resolve even if she felt terrified. She was without her weapons, without her husband, with a short temper due to human blood.... It was not a good scenario.

 

[Solar Daddy]

Halciet's hand on her side gripped her tight for a moment, obviously venting some rage before collecting himself. He couldn't be seen in a public space losing his temper. He slowly pulled away from her. "Goodnight Emmalia." He said with a smile, before adding in, "I will have that kiss, m'lady."

 

[Dragongal]

Emnalia hesitated, then said, "Halciet... Could you please send a healer for me?" Her arm was in excruciating pain from the burns over her bite.

 

[Solar Daddy]

Halciet pulled back a bit and corrected himself. "Yes, I will. And we will continue this later." He left without another word, and soon a healer came to Emmalia's room.

"What is it m'lady?"

 

[Dragongal]

Emmalia collapsed into one of the chairs in her room and tears started running down her face. She held out her burned arm and whispered, "Please make the pain stop...."

 

[Solar Daddy]

The healer, concerned, stepped closer to hold her arm. "What hurts? Is it one specific spot?" She asked as she began to try and help Emmalia.

 

[Dragongal]

"My arm, it all hurts, so bad, please make it stop." Emmalia whimpered.

 

[Solar Daddy]

"I'll... Try my best dear." The healer said, working on Emmalia, her arm specifically. "What caused this?"

 

[Dragongal]

"Midas tortured me," Emmalia sniffed. "He cut my hair and put this cut on my neck and face and collarbone. He almost killed me." For the first time, Em felt truly broken

 

[Solar Daddy]

The healer stopped for a moment as she heard what Emmalia said. "That's not like Midas. I've never heard of him doing anything like that before." She said as she went back to healing her.

 

[Dragongal]

"He tried to kill me. Threatened to do a lot of bad things to me. He tied me to a chair and did this too," she gestured to where the wound was still healing from when he put the knife through her hand. "I refused to show pain while dining with Halciet. I couldn't wait more."

 

[Solar Daddy]

"I'm sorry to hear that ma'am. At least you're in good hands. There's no one more respectable than Lord Halciet." The healer said.

 

[Dragongal]

Emmalia didn't respond to that. Halciet had saved her, yes... But he also threatened to force himself on her.

 

[Solar Daddy]

The healer remained for a while until she decider her work was done for the time being. "Make sure to call on me if you need me again. Don't hesitate." She said as she began to leave.

 

[Dragongal]

Emmalia nodded. "Thank you." Her pain was eased for the moment, at least.

 

[Solar Daddy]

Later on in the night, there was a light knock at Emmalia's door before it slowly opened, with a figure stepping in. Halciet closed the door behind him as he made his way slowly for Emmalia's bed. "You're still awake, aren't you?" He asked quietly.

 

[Dragongal]

"I am," Emmalia said quietly. She didn't like him being in her room, but she was too tired to fight him any more.

 

[Solar Daddy]

Halciet came up to the edge of the bed, saying, "I told you I'd get my reward for the night, Lady Emmalia."

 

[Dragongal]

Emmalia didn't reply. She drew her legs up to her chest and waited to see what he'd try.

 

[Solar Daddy]

Seeing Emmalia curl up a bit only gave in to his ego. Slowly and methodically, Halciet loomed over Emmalia, holding away just from her face. "You are mine, Emmalia..." He said, slowly pressing his lips to hers gently.