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The Final Hour RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → The Final Hour RP"And should you understand how Scarlett Lilies are created, than you would know it is impossible for Queen Lily to deceive you. The only way to learn more is through the cooperation of today and future negotiations." Her eyes had a hard gleam to them.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
He turned to the crowd by the pool table. It was still the same two people playing pool. He narrowed his eyes, and walked towards the crowd, wanting to take a look.
After getting closer, he saw a brawly man on one side, and a women wearing a mask in another. Ayran frowned, the figure looked familiar, so is the scent.
He thought harder, the voice that shrieked earlier is familiar too, it sounded like....
Scarlett!
He widened his eyes, he moved forward, right infront of the crowd, and there she was, Ayran could never mistaken this person for someone else, it really was Scarlett!
Ayran ecstatic, soon calmed down, and thought carefully to himself, why was Scarlett here in the bar, instead of going to look for him?
"Nuh uh, girly. You walk away, I win." Scarlett glared and returned to the game, and quickly destroyed him. "2,000 trochi?" He handed to her with a scowl and stomped off. She turned back to Ayran. "Ayran, I....."
King Ravenor didn't look twice at what Atticus was offering him. "I don't need trinkets, boy."
He stared Cath down with beady eyes, glanced at Rin, and turned to Queen Lily. "I want to see it in action."
If Queen Scarlett was surprised by Rin's presence, she didn't show it. "And how would I do that?"
His eyes darkened, 'What was the meaning of this, where was she?' and many more questions spiraled in his head. He felt betrayed, Scarlett didn't trust him, he realized.
Ayran opened his mouth, but no words came out, but instead, he turned and left the bar.
Now that he thought about, how did they fall in love in the first place?
Ayran shook his head, and sighs, he grabbed everything he owned in the room, grabbing his own belonging. Perhaps, he really should've listened to 'their' advice.
Truly, he getting close to people, will only make him feel even more hurt.
Soon, everything he owned in Scarlett's room, was gone. It was all in his spacial bag. Ayran looked at the Scarlett's room one more time before leaving without a sound.
It was almost as if he was never there in the first place.
Ayran's stuff was gone.
She stepped inside and shut her door with a slam, tears pouring. She sat down, head in her lap. She should have known better...