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Post by Mithian on Feb 19, 2012 0:22:43 GMT -5
Mithian smiled at her dear friend's evil threat of an interrogation before waving her hand in turning down of the offer of food and wine. "Absolutely none for me, I fear that it will go to my head this early into the events. I will take you up on it later however when I have t watch my words less!" For then everyone would be int their cups and she would have more food on her belly to help balance in her liquid filled belly. She had once learned from her brothers that drinking during or after a meal would soften how quickly the wine took her grace away from her nimble tongue.
Knowing that they both would be doing to questioning of each other, Mithian knew they would do well to not be in the center of the party so others could join with so much ease. "Instead let us move to the edge, or to the balcony, so that our words will be our own. I want to know all the details, even the ones you keep from your father!" She teased her hoping that scandal never touched her friend but knowing that life with out an adventure wasn't very fun. It was why she enjoyed hunting, and watching other sports, for it gave her the adventure but in a safe proper distract from any real harm.
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Post by Mithian on Feb 19, 2012 0:22:17 GMT -5
Mithian knew this could be hurtful and awkward for them both, but in effort to ease them from the hardships of their links histories she smiled at him and keep her head high. She'd been more then humiliated, she'd been disappointed that he had found another. She had grown to like him, and had looked forward to the years she thought she had to get to know him and form a life at his side. yet he had found another to love, and she rather he be honest then to lie to them both and begin a life with her when he would not feel about her the way she had started to feel about him.
"I am honored that I was invited to attend." She counted knowing that if her kingdom had not received an invitation to a queen's coronation then it would be a slight to them rather then an offering of sparing her feelings. "I could not stay away when I was receiving the chance to see what sort of woman could make someone speak so highly of her." Knowing the conversation needed to move to his new wife before they could step over the awkwardness and on to other things. "And after hearing of the troubles Camelot had so recently faced, I wanted to come in case more aid was needed." The burning of crops and homes might have done more damage then the kingdom could repair.
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Post by Mithian on Feb 19, 2012 0:22:01 GMT -5
She had to fight a overly bold smile when he kissed her hand, knowing that it would not be proper to draw the attention of his men again. The offer of walking to her to her chambers was more then welcome and she hoped to find it warm in the halls and her chambers. "That is most welcome!" Waiting until they had walked pasted his men and into his castle before Mithian decided it was safe to speak on other things, she decided to try a new sort of complement. "I was rather impressed with the lands I saw on my ride here. Your kingdom is very beautiful. You must be completely proud of her." She hoped it would start their conversation toward more personal things.
She had learned how to start the perfect conversations but found herself nervous in his presence at the moment and not quite about to think of how to start and turn the words to help them step pasted the idea of strangers to marry, Surely once they had gotten past the first awkward conversation then everything else would become natural and be more at ease. With luck the topic of his kingdom would help them begin their lives together from this point on. After all this would be her home, and she did not wish for things to be like this forever. He was handsome and seemed gentle. She'd heard he was kind. Mithian wanted to learn more about him.
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Post by Mithian on Feb 1, 2012 22:20:22 GMT -5
Mithian was smiling and talking with one of the nobles whom had traveled with her for this trip as they discussed the dangerous times that Camelot had recently and how well the young king had done to not only claim his lands back but to find the aid of a sword that could restore faith in his people and fight magic. She had thought him loveable and kind when she meet him, but she had not known he would do this magnitude of greatness. Though why she had not seen it then, when this was not even the first time that his half sister had done such things was beyond her own mind.
Purposely waiting until he was alone for a moment, Mithian excused herself and walked up to him. It was surprising easy to smile and not hold her embarrassment against him, for at least he had been honest with her rather then lie to them both. It has been such an embarrassment to return to her father, but knowing that he had been honest and had spoken of love for another she had done her best to make sure that her father thought it was mutual rather then the king did not wish her for his bride. "My lord," She greeted, not bowing her head more then a nod for he was a king and she was a princess. Yet she also did not want to hold the difference over him, and evoke any hard feelings or things that might bring an awkwardness between them.
Setting: Camelot city
Time of Day: Night
Timeline: The day after the episode 'Sword And The Stone II'
Tag: King Arthur Pendragon Of Camelot
I hope you don't mind that I stole your tag here. I will try to learn some codes and edit in with one of my own soon! It was just so organized!
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Post by Mithian on Feb 1, 2012 22:01:58 GMT -5
Mithian watched as he seemed to become unsure how to handle her words. She made a note in her mind to not publicly say such things to him again for they seemed to embarrass him rather then bring enjoyment . At least before his men. She would keep such words away for their manly ears so that he would not feel the need to say anything about keeping things privet between them. Mithian had been taught to learn which men liked public flattery and which mean rather you say things where others could not over hear.
As she seemed to have embarrassed him, it was only fair that she correct the matter. "Are we to stay in this chill all day?" She asked trying not to sound bossy but wanted to have the authority of a woman of power. She hoped that it would remind him that she had been traveling and needed time to rest and warm herself before they spoke at length and dined for supper. Even if he joined her while she grew warm before a fire, it would at least get her indoors.
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Post by Mithian on Feb 1, 2012 21:50:08 GMT -5
The world around her was jostling with excitement and merry. Today she was visiting with her brother the kingdom of Gwent to celebrate the wedding of two nobles and what everyone hoped would be peace for many years to come. She could not imagine her own wedding but on days like this she wondered to whom it might be and what he might be like. Mithian knew she was young yet, and had some time before pressure would be placed on her to wed a man.
At the sound of her name she turned and her face lit up with glee at the sight of her friend. "Isadora!" Reaching out for her and embracing her gently so not to smudge either dress. "It is so good to see you after so long! I have missed your dearly!" As her brother's traveling partner and hostess until he wed, she often was busy traveling and did not get to visit friends as often as she liked. Still, on evening such as this one when the nights were alive and the mood was merry it became the best time to catch up with a friend.
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Post by Mithian on Jan 31, 2012 23:12:42 GMT -5
She was helped down from her horse, and Mithian took a moment to find her footing on the ground after riding for so long. She should have used a covered carriage but had wanted to make an entrance into the city rather then ride in and just hide away from the sights of what would be her home now. The king spoke and she took sight of him up close for the first time. No, there was no scars or unsightly markings on him. He was younger then she expected as well, looking just slightly elder then her rather then years older. It could not be easy to be a king so young.
Thank you your highness, She told him so all could hear rather then only a few, I've heard much about you. And you're more handsome in person that reports suggested. Mithian said it to both ease the awkwardness everyone must be feeling at her arrival and to hopefully bring about some slight chuckled from him and his men. Men liked to be told they were handsome did they not? This day would be awkward enough as it was with out the need to use formal greetings and bows. If this was to be her life now, then she would make sure that everyone did not feel awkward around her.
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Post by Mithian on Jan 31, 2012 1:03:31 GMT -5
Twenty three years of being by her father's side and she was still being used as a pawn. She knew this would have happened one day, that she would be a bride that was given to a prince or king to bind the kingdoms tighter together--but she had thought it would be announced, that she would meet him and her father would ask her for her consent. That her father would escort her there, and walk her down the isle.
Instead she was placed on a horse, with a veil down and was sent to ride into the kingdom on her own. Once they announced the date of her wedding her brothers would join her, but not her father. Yet that day would only be a week away, or two at the most. So very soon. What did she know of this man? How did she greet someone and make them like her with this sort of pressure on her shoulders?
Ever since entering the kingdom she had been looking about, trying to learn about it and what all was built on the kingdom. So much was known about the last king but the new king had been there less then a year. They could speak of his reputation as a knight and they spoke impressed. What if he was scared? What if he was a hard man?
Riding into the citadel she looked around, and took note of the greeting. Though she wore a veil, she could see the young unscared king at the bottom of the steps. This was the man she would spend the rest of her life with? He did not look old or tarnished by war. Yet she knew that while looks meant a great deal, they would tell her nothing of the man he was. Reaching up hesitantly she moved her veil back to veil her face, and waited for her someone to aid her in getting down.
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Post by Mithian on Jan 30, 2012 23:47:37 GMT -5
I was wondering if I could have a banner and icon  . Preferably with her arrival  . Just the riding in bit, please  . I see you make gifs. Maybe one of her riding up and pulling the veil back from her face? Maybe not where is shows too much Camelot  , because I want to be able to say that it's her riding anywhere  . Sorry to be picky.  and thank you so very much in advance:-* |
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Post by Mithian on Jan 30, 2012 23:33:21 GMT -5
 | ~ • ~ | Character Basics | ~ • ~ |
.:Name of Character:. Mithian
.:Nick Name:. None
.:Age:. 23
.:Race:. Nemethian
.:Status:. Royal - Princess
| ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ |
.:Physical Appearance:. Mithian is tall for a woman, but thankfully does not tower over the menfolk. She has long flowing brown hair of a light color that off sets the pale milk of her skin. She has a wide mouth that accurately looks good on her face rather then making her seem oddly shaped.
.:Height:. 5'7"
.:Portrayed by:. Janet Montgomery
| ~ • ~ | Personality | ~ • ~ |
.:Personality:. Mithian is a proper princess, whom is not spoiled but well rounded. She believed in the social classes, but does not hold them over the ones whom has not been born to privilege. Trained in all things, she is good at light sewing, dancing, being a hostess, hunting, and putting people at ease. Gentle in natural but strong in spirit, Mithian was given the nick name Princess Perfect by her brothers once, though no one ever dared repeat it. She is father's daughter and loves him greatly, seeking his approval in all things. Knowing that the favor of the people is fleeting, she often makes sure that not only her father would approve but so will her subjects. She is not without flaws, but has learned to hide them as best as she can, as all eyes are on her--as they are on all princesses, princes, and royals.
.:Strengths:. (Knowledge)(Openness)(Kindness)
.:Weaknesses:. (Her father)(Need for approval)(fashion sense)
.:Special Skills:. Hunting: Is good with a cross bow when she can pause and aim.
.:Accents:. Polished
| ~ • ~ | History | ~ • ~ |
.:Birthplace:. Relnoria, Nemeth
.:Family:. KING Darrian, QUEEN Serra, CROWN PRINCE Marcus (His wife: Evilan), PRINCE Moran,
.:Current Location of Residence:. Nemeth, Camelot, Nemeth
.:History:. Mithian was born with two elder brothers, and a loving father. While she is close to her mother, it no way compares to the joy that her father and herself often find when spending the day together. By his guidance she learned to hunt, speak of politics, and even upon occasion charm someone into giving her, her own way. Not that a princess had to charm others into her will, but there were times when she had to win over the opinions of others. The favor of the people meant allot to her father, and he would often rule with their favor in mind. While other kingdoms ruled with the kings being the strong head and often did not need the favor of the people; her father loved being the king that everyone loved. While it meant the kingdom wasn't always as strong as it needed to be, it did mean that they had strong friends.
Her mother pulled her from her father's raising when she became to reach the age for schooling and lessons. From their she was raised to be the perfect princess. Her father would sneak her away some days, but most of her time was built upon being readied to be either a high ranking noble's wife--possibly the younger son of a king, married to her in order to bring the lands closer together--or as the queen of a kingdom when her marriage was meant to unit them.
Knowing this, she was able to forget about it most days and enjoy life as a princess. She played hostess when her mother could not, was teased by her brothers, and respected by the knights. As her father could not often travel--a king needed to be home with his people--her elder brother and herself were often traveling together to visit kingdoms, make peace agreements, and other potlicly fun things for her. He would joust and fight in completions, while she would charm and win over the local nobles.
Then the day came when her brother took a wife, and her role was taken by the newest princess. Shortly there after, her father pulled her to the side and told her of Camelot's king. Everyone knew the stories, and how they had always fought for control of the lands that bordered them, but it would be her job to go and become the king's wife. And the lands would go with it in order to bring the kingdoms together.
It broke her heart and frightened her but she did as her father wished. Though it would come to naught, for in the end, she would be send home because he favored another woman. Embarrassed, but holding the offer of the lands, she would return to her father knowing that she would only be sent off again as another prince or king's bride.
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THANK YOU! 
. Preferably with her arrival 
. Just the riding in bit, please 
. I see you make gifs. Maybe one of her riding up and pulling the veil back from her face? Maybe not where is shows too much Camelot 
, because I want to be able to say that it's her riding anywhere 
. Sorry to be picky. 
and thank you so very much in advance:-*
