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Post by Sasha on Apr 10, 2011 21:55:00 GMT -5
 When she was able to glance back at her brother, he was already gone. Sasha knew it was dangerous for him to be here, and had warned him to stay away from Camelot as long as he could. . . and he had, until Sasha found him stubbornly following her not long after. So to know he was leaving was a huge relief to her. Even with all of the rage and hatred that was rushing through her, she could still manage to give Arthur a softer look when he stopped the guards and asked them where they were taking her. He offered, or more demanded, that he take her to the dungeon. And with that, Prince Arthur escorted the deeply infuriated woman, not speaking a word. She kept silent as well, knowing that he was trying to give the impression of escorting a prisoner to the dungeon. When they were both finally in the dungeon, Arthur and Sasha would be able to have a bit of privacy for the time being. "Yes, I'm okay," she said abruptly, but the tone of softness was evident in her voice. Physically? Yes. Mentally? Hell no. Arthur would remain the one who could always manage to calm her, though. Of course the anger in her face was still apparent. Feeling as if she were safe with Arthur around her, she let her hand drop from her brother's sword.
"Did Delilah hurt anyone while I've been gone?" She asked, in almost a stern voice. Sasha was deeply concerned about the well being of Camelot and its people, and therefore needed to know what had become of the kingdom with Delilah as their ruler. . . alongside the King, who right now she was liking more than ever. He had executed many innocent people, but at least he did not try to poison his own son with red yew berries. She had such a hard time referring to Delilah as her mother, especially after what her father had told her! The new, suddenly stern-talking Sasha might come as a surprise to him, but that didn't matter now. She needed to put an end to Delilah's rule. . . she needed to confront the woman that had murdered her father! "Arthur, I can't stay down here!" She blurted out quietly. "I know I don't stand a chance doing so. . . but. . . she. . ." She gritted her teeth, and managed to say with the deepest hatred in her voice. "She KILLED my father." SHe would not be leaving the dungeon anytime soon, but she was not in her right mind -- obviously.
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Post by Sasha on Apr 7, 2011 8:12:23 GMT -5
I is for. . . . "I Love Arthur!" because everyone knows I do. . . .
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Post by Sasha on Apr 1, 2011 21:50:15 GMT -5
Sasha had never been so angry with someone. She could feel her rage pulsing through her veins. She had been away from Camelot trying to find her brother after she had overheard her mother and some other witch called Nimueh -whom she could not see because of the shadows- plotting to kill both the King of Camelot and his son, and also Sasha in the end. She had felt sorry for her mother, that Delilah couldn't stop doing these horrible things. But now. . . after hearing what HER OWN FATHER had said about her. . . Sasha wanted nothing more but for her mother to pay for what she had done. THAT was what made her return to Camelot earlier than she should have. Her brother had come along with her, despite having fled Camelot after he had supposedly stolen a bracelet or something from the Queen of Camelot. . . who just so happened to be the Lady Sasha's mother. Right now, Sasha found no humour in the fact that Arthur was temporarily her step-brother or Uther her step-father.
Leaving her brother in the courtyard, Sasha stormed up the steps with her left hand on the hilt of her brother's sword. This strong hatred needed to be taken out on someone, and Sasha knew a person who deserved it. "Queen" Delilah Kastus. Walking rapidly down the halls as she headed for the throne room, where her mother would be. The servants, for some strange reason, were glaring at her with surprise and also a mix of fear. She could not understand the fear, or the surprise either, but mostly the fear. Where had that come from?! But she kept on walking, ignoring the stares from everyone. She only had one purpose here, even if it still slightly hurt to think about it.
She only cared about confronting her mother with the little story that her father had told her. That her MOTHER was responsible for his death, not Sasha. How could Delilah keep this from her?! Why would she blame Sasha for killing her own father when she herself was responsible? Perhaps to hide her crimes, and enjoy the pain she had felt while going through this. Arthur had trusted her enough to believe that she was not responsible for Sir Peter's death, and that still meant so much to her. At least someone trusted her like that. When the Lady Sasha entered the throne room, she instantly saw Delilah. Then just an uncomfortable silence as they both made eye contact.
Delilah stared at her with her mouth hung open a bit and stammered for a second. She smild as she said how happy she was to see her alive and Sasha only gave her a blank stare. She knew all to well it was faked. She didn't know, and she didn't care. She just focused on Delilah. . . showing the most fury in her bright green eyes.
Tags: Arthur Pendragon, Nicolae Rei Jacob, Delilah Kastus
Timeline: Middle of Season 3
Time of Day: Evening
Muse Song;: Papercut - Linkin Park
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Post by Sasha on Mar 31, 2011 23:43:01 GMT -5
That's my favourite episode of all time! xD
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Post by Sasha on Mar 26, 2011 20:55:04 GMT -5
I was just guessing, seeing as Augustus is his half brother in the Arthurian Legends. You know, I'm glad that they never mention 'real' kingdoms and empires, and that his name is Agravaine rather than Augustus. . . because otherwise he would be Sasha's uncle O.O *Sasha's directly related to the Roman emporor*
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Post by Sasha on Mar 26, 2011 18:16:56 GMT -5
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Post by Sasha on Mar 26, 2011 7:51:58 GMT -5
"I, am in love with another." Unfortunately this did give her the wrong idea. The very wrong idea. It did confuse her a bit, wondering whether he meant her or some other woman, but for the most part she believed he was referring to her. And hearing this, made her look up at him with eyes widened in surprise. Did he really love her like she did him? Not knowing what to make of the news, she gave a faint smile. Feeling all of her nervousness fade, Sasha inched slightly closer to him. She wanted nothing else at that moment but for him to embrace her so that she could feel his warmth seep into her. She couldn't remember when she had felt so happy! But that short moment of true euphoria was over in a matter of seconds.
He said he was sorry. . . wait, for what?! For loving her? No. She knew all too well what he meant by that. . . Sasha just couldn't bring herself to accept it. "Wh. . ." She tried to say but couldn't as many thoughts rushed through her mind. "What?" Why? But she knew why. He loved another woman. She could respect that. . . but it hurt! This sort of rejection. . . was agony! And she knew there was no remedy that Gaius the court physician could give her for it. Her heart felt like it was about to die with this pain, if it hadn't already. And it wasn't even physical pain! It was something almost as strong as she had felt when her father had died. . . this was a deathly agonizing feeling! And how long would this damn feeling last?!
"Wh. . . why didn't you tell me this before?" Sasha asked the Prince with a slightly cold tone. If he had loved this other woman for a long time, she had all the right in world to be angry. Or cold, anyway. She could never truly be angry with him no matter what he did. But upset, yes. She wanted to ask who it was, but. . . she quickly stopped herself, deciding that it was better for the both of them that Sasha did not know. Jealousy was a dangerous thing, which had many evil potentials that could very well happen considering the genes that Sasha carried from her mother. . . even if her mother's actions appalled her. Best be on the safe side.
The Lady Sasha Tiberius was doing her best not to show any detail of these deathly painful emotions that were still wanting to win her over and were doing a pretty good job getting her to that point. But she was careful to at least not let any crying occur. Ugh, that was something she dreaded deeply. . . especially in front of Arthur. How much worse could this afternoon get?! Her heart was broken, as dramatic as that sounded. . . and she was struggling not to look shameful in front of the man who had done this to her. But she was not as selfish as she may seem right now.
Sasha had learned that love was love. If Arthur's heart belonged to another woman, then so be it. She would always have to remind herself of that. If Arthur was happy, she would be happy. She would never want to make him uncomfortable, or unhappy in any way. After all, she cared about him happiness too. But that wouldn't soothe the thorn-like pain from "killing" her slowly, yet so quickly. "Arthur, I'm not angry with you," she faked a smile up at him, some strange emotion probably giving away her true feelings about the current matter. "I would never have been angry with you." And I know you know this is agonizing for me, she added silently.
[ Awwww I know! =( Poor Sasha. But he didn't mean to do it  ]
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Post by Sasha on Mar 26, 2011 6:42:09 GMT -5
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Post by Sasha on Mar 25, 2011 20:09:47 GMT -5
I shouldn't be here. . . but whatever! lol
That's awesome that Arthur's getting an Uncle! =3 Does anyone happen to know which side of the family he's on? Ygraine's or Uther's? I happen to know that if it's Uther's, then his name might be Augustus. Unless the writers changed it. I'm pretty sure he's Uther's half-brother, who in fact is related to the roman emporer.
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Post by Sasha on Mar 25, 2011 7:39:45 GMT -5
"That is always a good thing," the Lady Sasha responded with a somewhat affectionate smile. Something was drastically changing in her emotions, and she was quickly transforming from glad to rather jovial. All by just seeing his face; his deep, twilight blue eyes, his flowing golden hair, the way his shoulders were always so. . . broad. She could have sworn she had somewhat felt sparks flying around in her heart while thinking about his ever attractive features. Well, it just so happened that simply seeing Arthur was all she needed to feel better on that day. It made her feel. . . like her wounds were not stinging like they had been before he had walked in.
Sasha had never felt this way before. Sure, she knew what it was. . . kind of. Love, but. . . did she honestly love Prince Arthur? Perhaps she did, for all he seemed to be doing right now is bringing her joy. She even felt physically strengthened! Sasha let out a silent sigh, and then thought to herself on the matter of love. . . and Arthur. . . and his wavy golden hair. . . and also his blue eyes that stared right through her in good way. This was all very strange for her, but it was also something she couldn't go on denying. She. . . loved Arthur deeply, yet could not admit just yet that she did have these mushy feelings for him.
"So when you defeated the dragon," Sasha Tiberius said breathily as she laid her head back on the pillow making herself more comfortable, genuinely interested to hear his take on what had happened. "What happened?" Yes, she was looking for his story of defeating the mighty dragon. That sounded all too powerful, the sounding of it. It even made her smile, expressing how proud she was of him. Proud to have him as a close friend. . . to have a dragon slayer, none the less a Prince, as a friend. Oh right! More than a friend. Lover, only he had no idea that she was getting so much joy out of just looking at him and that they hadn't been intimate in a long while. Just. . . slightly awkward.
Even though you wouldn't expect it, no more than a few seconds could have passed as these thoughts raced through her mind. "You have me curious!" She smiled. Sasha did not exactly know how to imagine what type of battle he fought; certainly a lot of fire, and screams. . . and so on. But how? How had he defeated a gigantic dragon that had killed all of the knights and so many of the villagers? Hmmmm. . . she suddenly thought it something that only Arthur could accomplish. Only an epic fighter could kill a dragon with one blow of a sword. It was certainly impressive. And it nly made Sasha feel like she loved him even more.
[ Haha at least the word "EPIC" wasn't over used back then xDD ]
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Post by Sasha on Mar 23, 2011 0:29:34 GMT -5
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Post by Sasha on Mar 21, 2011 8:34:21 GMT -5
 Sasha thought she felt her heart sink when she heard him say that he did have something to say to her. She had fully expected him to say this, but. . . she just dreaded hearing his potential explanation. Many emotions were rushing through her as she listened to everything that Prince Arthur had to say to her. She was very nervous, and surprisingly a bit stressed. She wanted to hear what his intentions were and soon, but at the same time did not. She was surprised her face was not reddening, for that usually happened when she was nervous or thinking about Arthur in an intimate way. . . or was she?? Ugh, and she was sweating too.
Thankfully the Lady Sasha found some comfort in knowing that the Prince also was feeling these emotions of nervousness, and stress. She could read him very well, unlike many different times. "I'm listening," she said very quietly, containing a bit of somewhat worry. He would probably catch that in her tone, as much as she definately did not want that to happen. She was very sensitive about the subject of her and Arthur, and hated being caught blushing about it. Sasha was glad that they were alone, and for some strange reason she felt a surge of great affection flood through her heart for just one moment. There was no one in sight, just Sasha Tiberius and Prince Arthur.
[ It's fine! I think it's making Sasha all the more nervous though xDD ]
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Post by Sasha on Mar 16, 2011 19:28:54 GMT -5
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Post by Sasha on Mar 14, 2011 22:21:32 GMT -5
"Lady Sasha."
The Lady Sasha looked up from the fabrics as Morgana approached her with a formal greeting. She turned her head fully to her and with a respectful dip of her head she returned the acknowledgment, "Lady Morgana." It was nice to meet her again, as they had not really talked much in the past. And even though she didn't regard many women, or people for that matter, as friends Sasha still enjoyed the honour of conversing with the King's ward. Even if it wasn't an honour. . . Sasha was nobility just like Morgana, but. . . yeah. She wasn't getting nervous, was she? Ugh. Surprisingly though, her attempt at getting rid of the feelings was successful.
"It's a pleasant surprise to see you here," she said quietly, her strange shyness fading completely. She let a few extra moments of silence pass, waiting for Morgana to continue the conversation.
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Post by Sasha on Mar 14, 2011 22:17:29 GMT -5
 Sasha was very nervous, and she didn't think she did a good job hiding it because her face was a shade of deep red. She caught a glimpse of him smiling, and she took that as a sign of encouragement. After all, she was still tremendously shy around the Prince. In the few temporary seconds that they were noticed in the dance hall, Sasha made a great come back though. She raised her head, half genuinely appearing like a noble should have; prideful and striding with nobility. That was not exactly how she was feeling inside, but at least everyone would think she was acting 'normally'. Soon after her succeeded attempt, they looked away and went back to what they had been doing.
Arthur began to get into position, and here's where Lady Sasha became a bit confused. Everything was fine, it was just. . . what should she do? Once he took her hand Sasha felt a bit more confidence fill within her, and she pretty much just followed his lead from there. He inquired if this was her first time to an occasion such as this one. And in fact, the start of a conversation truly did calm her down. It seemed it was just what she needed. She would be alright, unless the conversation became. . . awkward, something in which she was almost sure would happen. ". . . Yes," she responded, not meaning to hesitate. "This is my first one."
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Post by Sasha on Mar 14, 2011 20:03:32 GMT -5
"Yes, everything is well," she continued to smile, it starting to grow a bit fainter then before. Sasha was still excited by his presence beside her. She kept her glare away from him as she walked, for it was becoming a bit overwhelming for her. Just looking at him made her heart pound rapidly, and the fact that today might just be her lucky day with him made it pound so fast. Which only reminded her of how much she did not want to lose him. Arthur was the only one she held close to her heart, and Sasha was even considering her mother while deciding this. And possibly her personal servant, but he was just a friend. Nothing close to her relationship with the Prince.
Sasha looked toward him, her bright green glare shining with friendliness. "Did you want to tell me something?" She inquired. Ugh, she had a feeling she'd regret asking this. . . but the last thing she wanted was to come to conclusions. She just hoped he would say what she wanted to hear so desperately.
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Post by Sasha on Mar 14, 2011 19:57:47 GMT -5
When Sasha saw that it was Arthur, all traces of annoyance transformed into a feeling of affection. It made her even happier that no one else was in the room, as privacy was something she deeply appreciated. . . especially when she with someone she considered very important to her. The Prince went to stand near her bed, not extremely close but just. As any woman would do when in love, as she heard him speak she gave a faint smile. Really she was feeling very excited, but didn't want to show it just yet. "I'm not feeling the best, but it's certainly manageable," she responded. Sasha did her best not to make it sound like she was not complaining. . . again, it was shameful. Many people had died and been burned, and she sat there complaining about a minor cut on her arm?
Speaking of the dragon's attack, Sasha was reminded of how happy she was to see Arthur. . . and that he was still alive. Now that she thought into the depths of it, Sasha didn't know what she'd do if he had died. After all, he meant so much to her. "I'm not surprised to see you're still alive," she shot him a friendly smile. No she was not surprised, but maybe you can say that she wasn't exactly confident in him fighting the dragon as he had been those few days. In fact, far from it. She had been terrified for him, and horrified that he would be killed. Although now that Sasha had a moment to think, she was not surprised that he survived with minor burns. And she also knew that those words would put a great confidence in him.
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