The Queen's Discussion (Try Out)

[Desperanza]

The man was not absurdly tall and yet he was not fat, either. He was indeed a spy however, captured by a guard of the royal sanctum and snatched up to be surveyed by the Queen herself. He had promptly painted the East walls of the castle with rich colored berries such as blueberries to adorn the walls with hideous and disproportionate images that disrespected the entire court, of which he had found it all rather funny. However, when he had returned the next day, lingering in the courtyard and laughing about at the guards, they had not thought that it was so much so. When the Queen caught word of the trouble maker's happenings, she had demanded him before the court herself and when faced with the criminal, the only thing he had to say was this, "Black Star sends her regards." no matter the fact that the outlaw had not sent him at all and nor did he have a thing to do with the outlaw clan but the stories had reached his ears, the stories of the outlaws of which the Queen hated so dearly and now, knelt upon the rich red carpet of the throne hall, the Queen looked down upon him to discuss a further ruling for the disgruntled towns man as still, he begins to chuckle, waiting for her ruling in the face of the court.

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[Deidra]

Queen Liliandil sat there upon her throne an immense scowl across her face. She was none too happy with recent event of one of her town's people and was having him summoned to her. As the little vermin was brought in her unpleasant scowl deepened as she rook in the sight of this tall male. He was particularly average looking which made her feel as if he deserved whatever punishment she were to sentence him with. As the male looked upon her and spoke of Black Star her face contorted with sheer rage. "You shall not mention that name in this court filth." she spat at him. "You think you can defoul my kingdom then come in here smug and smart off to the Queen?" she said maliciously not caring that she was no longer looking pretty in her anger. Red tinged rings formed around the corners of her eyes as her anger flared even higher. How dare this little cockroach of a towns person come in here and attempt to mock her, the Queen! "Tell me this, what did you expect to gain from your little party with berries? To gain some recognition within the city?" she was no longer in control of her anger and there weren't a soul in the room that could have dreamed of stopping her.

[Desperanza]

The man grinned, the wicked and twisting smile tearing across his features like an unchecked disease and in the face of the furious Queen, he did the worst imaginable, he laughed. On his breath could be smelled the scent of liqour, ale perhaps? He had drank previously that day, before he had been snatched. The red blotches that began to fill the Queen's face made his eyes grow wide as he swayed, rocking back on his heels for a moment as he peered up at the Queen through beady eyes, his eyes squinting as he peered up at the Queen with a rather invigorated look, "I, erm," he paused, a rotten stench passing his lips and this only caused him to giggle and leap about on the spot like a court jester, "Why now now my Queen, my ultimate purpose is to show the wenching daughters of the court!" he hackled, profanities spilling from his mouth before he burst into an all new fit of laughter at the moment, his shoulders rolling with his own amusement as he bent forward, his chest rumbling and grumbling with the effort before he rocked back once more as he peered up at the eyes of his Queen once more, his own dark eyes challenging and glinting, "You, you do not appreciate the miss Black Star? She sent me!" he insisted but his tone had no conviction for he had obviously been the one to perform these actions, no doubt. The man's hands were stained with purple die, stains from the blueberries that he had used. Though there was no way to prove that Black Star had not sent him, it amused him all the more that the Queen was angered by the name and he giggled once more, rocking on his heels before he straightened once more, squinting as he peered at the robed Queen as if staring at the sight of a rather belittling creature. Suddenly, he took a breath, stiffening briefly as his throat gave a slight sound and all of a sudden, he bent forward, a rather large spot smacking the red carpeted floor, saliva. Again, managing to produce yet another defiling act before the Queen, all while managing to be constricted by the guards that held him by the wrists behind his back, staring at the man in utter surprise. Sure they had had to arrest some very strange inhabitants of Ellsinora but over all, the citizens were rather good mannered, most of the time but now, as he straightened and turned his daring look to the Queen's face once more, daringly awaiting her next words now.

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[Deidra]

If it had seemed as though the Queens face could get no more distorted it just had. The male on the floor in front of her had just pushed her way past her limit. Her face was completely red now her eyes slits as her face became contorted with a mixture of emotions. "You dare talk about my daughters that way!" she yelled, her body moving with the force of her words and her elegant gown rustled like a snake sliding through grass. And his next testimony she gave a scathing laugh "Do you suspect me of being a fool you dirty little mongrel? I would never believe that the Grellion leader would ever tie her hands up in petty affairs such as painting walls with berries." she spoke her voice an angry calm this time. No one got away with mocking the Queen, she expected to be worshiped, loved, and have unconditional faithfulness of her people. Oh and this vermin shall wish he hadn't ever met her wrath for her anger was never pleasant. She stared upon him trying to decide just what punishment would be the most fitting for the little hellion. She laughed evilly and just as she stood the nasty creature spat at her feet. THAT was what finally pushed her over the edge. She lost it and smacked the male hard across the face, leaving a red handprint were she had hit him. "You just did the worst thing you could ever do you filthy mongrel." she spat in his face.

[Desperanza]

-Oooh, angry Queen! x)-

The male flinched, his breath catching and his teeth clenching for a moment against the confrontation of her flattened hand. A grunt escaped his throat and his eyes squeezed shut as her saliva his his face, glimmering and seeming to offer him a permanent mask of shame, the slippery formula sliding down his cheeks and he felt the burn of vomit on his tongue and swallowed, turning a cheek to brush against his shoulders but the guards laughed, pulling his hands behind his back further until his shoulders ached with the strain and he gasped, flinching. He sent a glare to the Queen this time, his chin lifting defiantly as he glanced upwards towards the wicked female, his gut wrenching at the sight of the infuriated woman and he wondered for the merest of moments if this would cost him his life and if not, what forms of torture he would endure. Suddenly, hanging by his ankles in the dungeon for a fear years didn't sound so awful. He grinned at the prospect and stretched his newly stiffened jaw with a slight flinch, "Now now, my beautiful queen, perhaps I may have more to offer you. Some sort of repentance for my actions?" he implied, his tone greasy with a dirty implication, not of money but himself though he knew this would not fly, his misted mind would not take this refuting comment out and he offered it anyways in his stupid state, the twisted grin that crossed his features suggesting and as Alexa passed through, he heard the Princess gasp, her eyes narrowing and her hand flying to her mouth before she gathered her skirts and darted away. Dark laughter rippled upwards from his lungs, flinging his bands from his forehead now slick with spit and sweat, his beady eyes coming to gaze towards the Queen daringly once more, licking his lips against the almost sickening taste of her saliva now with a hiss, daring her to accept his filthy offer and yet savoring every moment that he remained alive and or in one piece for that matter now as he gazed upwards towards the beautiful and yet aged face of the woman. No doubt this was where the three daughters of Ellsinora had gained their beauty and he rather hoped for the sweet surrender of supposed torture if she accepted his deal and yet he heard the quiet murmurs of the King who's fists clenched in rage at the offer but he said little, belittled and following his own wife as he remained silent and the man stared the Queen in the eye defiantly, awaiting her reply once more as he met the sight of her eyes once again.

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