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Bring down the Prince of Shadows
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Bring down the Prince of ShadowsGetting to his feet and trying to shake away the dizziness her blood had brought on, he lifted her carefully into his arms. Lizzie, huh? She really is quite small… It felt as if she weighed almost nothing. Stepping calmly over the blood-covered beast on the ground, he left the gate behind him, filing away for later a discourse regarding whether or not to report the bloodshed.
Carefully, he set her on the cot, adjusting her arms so they lay as comfortably as possible at her sides. For a moment, he just stared down at her, a hint of worry in his expression. He caught himself, though, and stepped away, arms behind his back. "It's her leg," he said simply, voice, as usual, devoid of emotion.
That evening, Paradox sat in a large deep red arm chair in one of the more private parlors of the Arcturus estate. He didn't particularly care for the color, but he'd allowed Caprice to decorate the room, and it was a particular favorite of hers, along with the dark blues and golds seen in the curtains, carpet, and various ornaments that accompanied it. The guest he was expecting had quickly realized his sister's part to play in the general aesthetic. The man was focused on a black book with silver bindings, perusing it through a simple pair of rimless reading spectacles. A knock sounded on the door, and a servant stepped inside. "Lord Ezan to see you, Lord Paradox." "Send him in."
Two days later, Paradox walked quickly into the vast building where meetings between Lord Ezan and the Heads of Houses occurred, his dress cape flaring behind him. No words needed to be given as every eye in the room glanced towards him, then back at their ruler. Once again, the acting Head had been caught up in the ailments of his father. He dipped his head towards his kind and friend in apology, taking his seat as quickly and gracefully as he could and tuning in to the briefing.
When the briefing ended, Paradox whisked out of the room as quickly as he could, leaving all under the assumption that he was returning to his ailing father's side. However, he'd heard enough to know exactly where to head to catch Lizzie before she could fall into the hands of the soldiers currently about to ambush her.