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Post by Prince Charming /David Nolan on Feb 7, 2014 17:52:51 GMT -5
David followed the king’s movements with his eyes, amazed by the sound of a bell ringing through what seemed to be the whole castle. Not long after that unfamiliar sound three women appeared in the same room as him and the king. All bowing when they entered and after they heard the king’s demand. David was still trying to figure out what was going to happen when one of the three women took a hold of his hand and started to lead him towards a smaller room that was next to this one. The door that gave entrance to it had been opened by one of the other women. David wasn’t used on getting dragged along, let alone by three women. By the sight of a bath tub in the middle of the other room he just entered he knew what was the purpose of all this. “Erm… wait… I think…I..” uncomfortable and not really wanting this David turned his face to look at the king, only to find a closed door which blocked his eyesight. With two of the three women that had already started to take off the clothes from his upper body, he quickly placed his hand on the two little hands from the other maid who had already started to loosen his belt. “I think I can do that myself. Thank you. The three of you did a good job but I think that taking a bath is something I can do alone.” He gave them an awkward but grateful smile, waiting for them to leave the room.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 16, 2014 10:19:16 GMT -5
George sighed as the door close blocking his sight of the Shepard from him. Walking briskly to the table in the center of the room grabbing the bottle of wine. Pouring the beverage into goblet this was never going to work. This David lacked the class and intelligence to even pass for James. How was he going to get this gutter rat to be a prince.
Taking sip of the drink in complete disgusts how could Rumpelstiltskin dare think think this would work. Placing the glass down on the marble table top slowly the old king moved to the fire place gazing into the flames. The light flickering about on his wrinkles making him appear older then he truly is. The sleepless night were getting to him. Rubbing a hand over his brow. He need this to work he needed this boy to defeat the dragon to save his kingdom. Bracing against the mantel of the fireplace, the door creak open. you maids better have made him presentable or I swear I will have your hide.
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Post by Prince Charming /David Nolan on Feb 22, 2014 17:15:48 GMT -5
Even though David had tried to get the maids leaving the place so he could take a bath on his own, they seemed to be afraid to be leaving that room without him being ready. By the maids actions David already knew that this king was proving to be causing a lot of fear upon his servants. To keep the maids safe from the king’s temper he agreed with the three of them that he would be taking a quick bath without them helping and looking. The thing he did agreed to was them making his hair a bit more decent and royal looking and giving him a shave. As he came out of the bath, one of the maids had already taken the clothes that were spread on the bed first and placed them down nearby. David had some effort to put those clothes on, not used to the fabric where they were made of he tried to make the best of it. By the look on the three maid’s faces, it seemed like he had made a huge transformation. He had to admit that the feeling of short hair was something to get used to as well. Giving the maids a grateful smile in return for their effort he opened the door and made his way back in the bedroom where an irritated king waited for him. “I don’t think it’s necessary to give those women such threats after they did such a good job” stepping more into the light that came into the room through colored glass windows. Obviously changed into a much more decent looking person he waited for the king to speak to know what the next step would be.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2014 23:22:16 GMT -5
Keeping his expression deadpan George almost had to do a double take. It was as if his son was back choking on some air the king coughed covering the reaction. Covering hi mouth with his hanfd clearing his throat. you are passable but now the difficult part learning basics so no one will subspect your not James.
Tracing about the young man inspecting the Shepard. His icy glare glanced over the hair and clothing that now was on the young man. what was last level of schooling you attended? he wondered if it was like moat of the farmers of his kingdom then he could just get the lad to smile and nod and ojly speak when spoken to. Rubbing his brow waiting for answer, have you been taught any sword fighting as well?
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Post by Prince Charming /David Nolan on Mar 9, 2014 17:00:32 GMT -5
David wondered what the king had planned out more for him. After having a complete make-over already, it didn’t seem to be enough yet for the old man. “my schooling?” By all the kinds of questions that the kind could have given him, the question of schooling was the most surprising to him. Definitely when it proved that the king didn’t know anything about the life outside these castle walls. “as much as I wanted to have some schooling, we weren’t able to afford it. It is generally known that only royals have the financial and the chance on getting some. The rest of the people in the realm are destined to work and getting better in their way of living to survive every winter.” The answer that David had given the king was probably not the most polite one, but it might give the king a sight on how life was going outside this safe and warm palace. “I’ve learned to sword fight by teaching myself. As there was a lack of knights that wanted to help. At least, some swords made out of wood were the best way to practice.” David frowned, not knowing where this king wanted to go with all the answers he just got from him.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 18, 2014 3:37:41 GMT -5
Sighing heavily dear god this boy was dull beyond belief. Covering his face with his hands, no thats not what i meant. heaven help me you need him George you need him alive. dropping his hands away no let me explain im going to teach you the basics so that Midas will be able to believe you are my son.
Heading toward the man in quick footsteps. oh so you have taught your self i think i would like to see your skills soon. smirking at the boy highly doubting he would be any good. George would get a kick out schooling this lad. if you go to the bed James sword is there coughing clearing his throat so not to be choked with emotion from the sight of the blade.
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Post by Prince Charming /David Nolan on Mar 22, 2014 19:54:04 GMT -5
David frowned as the king started about teaching the basics. He immediately wondered what he was planning to teach him. The only thing a royal was needed to be good at in his eyes was smiling, raising your head to look like a very important person and join at food and drink festivities organized by other royals. That couldn’t be that hard…. Although he wasn’t completely agreeing on doing all those things while he knew that a lot of people that were living in the village were struggling to make it through the winter.
David saw the sword of his twin brother lying on the with satin covered bed. The way that the blade was shining made him assume that it was still getting polished every day, although it wasn’t being used anymore. David even doubted if it ever got used, as there was no single detail on it that got scratched. He had made it to the bed as he had picked up the sword and looked at his own reflection through the blade. The handle had a lot of detail on it, which made clear that this must have cost a fortune to let it make. David gently started to move the blade, cutting through air to see how the weight of it felt like in his hand. It seemed like his twin brother had the same grip as the handle kept feeling very steady. “It’s a nice looking sword. And quite comfortable to hold.” David stopped moving the sword and looked up to the king.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2014 4:52:47 GMT -5
George watched the shepard swung the sword half hazardly. Moving in quick steps grabbing a hold of the handle of the sword. you dont do that yet the king snarled. Ripping the blade away from the boy, glancing down at the glinting metal of the blade. It was one of the last things James had touched his son his true son.
I mean for now i think its best we practice with wooden ones first I wouldnt want you to break this. walking to the fire place in the room . The large white marble fire place that held cusion on top for the sword. Smiling sadly every night since James was a small lad would place his sword up here. Coughing to cover his sniffling besides you seem rather eager to be swinging about soemthing with out knowing proper form.
Sliding the sword from his grip to the red velvet cushion. show me your stance lets see how your fight stance is rotating to gaze at the lad. keep your core tight pounding on his stomach shoulders backand legs hips lenght apart. he barked out orders.
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Post by Prince Charming /David Nolan on Mar 30, 2014 16:48:45 GMT -5
First it was unclear to David what the king actually wanted. With first the old man wanting him to pick up the sword, he now pulled the handle out of his hand. Next time he would be dealing out orders he needed to be sure that he had made up his mind. David let out a sigh when the old man walked towards the white marble place and place down the sword in an extremely gentle way. Like the blade of the sword could break by only touching it.
David understood that the sword must be having an emotional value to the king as it was his son’s but then why letting him hold it to begin with if he wasn’t ready for it yet? It was until the king gave him new orders that he raised his eyes back to the man, making sure that this time the king was sure of his orders before following them. Doing as the king said, David spread his legs a little until they were apart from each other as told, his right leg more to the front than his left one. Automatically he balled his hands into fists and raised them. David didn’t need a sword to be prepared for a fight. Now that he stood exactly as the king had ordered, he waited for the old man’s next move.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2014 6:53:03 GMT -5
whisking about to turn to spotted the shepard standing in the fighting stance. George knew what he had done was confusing at this moment. But just having another even one who looked like his son only made the realization of the situation more real. James was dead and he was left with this , rubbing his eyes aching with the tears he had shed and the ones threatening to be released once more.
sniffling but briskly covering the noise with a cough you also most had it just suck in your stomach more. The King showed the lad a moment of weakness. Maybe it was the way he looked in James clothes that made George see his son.
smiling sadly inching forward there now whats the first thing you do when engaging an enemy on the battle field? do you run head long in or do gauge his weakness? it was a simple question. George was curious about the farm boy would say. It had been one of the first lessons that James had learnt it seemed only fitting that this would be David's first as well. relax now David
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