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[So. Perhaps concurrent, or a little bit before the adventures of a certain beepsneeple prince, a young countess was called to a garden in the embassy. She came under protest but, end of the day, Haruhi made it clear that while his niece is afforded her free will and choice in most matters, he is still king and she still has to go to the goddamn garden.

It is a nice one, of course--landscaping is one of the few simple joys the royal family tends to themselves, and they have quite the skill for it--and out of the way. Private. The sort of garden marriages are arranged in. Yue, being so out of touch with things, doesn't know that, but about the time she gets there and starts casually exploring the little ins and outs of it, a certain visiting lord gets a note and directions.

If, by the time he gets there, the Countess of Izumi, Yue Long, is up a tree, well. We don't know what anyone expected. ]

Name: Yue Isra Ceinwen Abhati Al-Larimar | 'Yue Long'
Age: 18
DOB/Blood Type/Zodiac 6/19 | B | Gemini
Class: Magic Knight
Weapons/Equipment: Sugari (2-handed sword, +Mag), Some Frilly Dress (+Mag, +Agi, -Defense)
Skills: Swordsmanship, Fire Magic, Support Magic, Spellbook Usage, Tsundere, Painting, Princessing

Background: Youngest Princess of the country of Larimar, in training on an exchange program for Knighthood. Wants to protect ALL the things but would kind of rather be painting then this whole warrior princess thing.

Permissions

Can my character be physically affectionate towards yours? (Hugs, kissing, touching, draping): Sure!
Can my character kiss your character? I don't mind, She Might
Can they have sex with your character? If she consents, sure, if she doesn't, uh, nnno.
Can they injure your character? Minorly or Majorly? Minorly, sure, Majorly, let's talk about how.
Can they maim them? Let's talk, first.

Can my character be emotionally abusive or manipulative towards yours? How much so? General bastardry sure, otherwise, ask. If you're not sure, also ask.
Can my character read your character’s mind or emotions? What would they find? Sure, and a bunch of HOTBLOODED DREAMER over bitter bitter inferiority complex and wanting to protect all the things.
Can my character sense magic on your character? What would they find? Sure! Very high magic stat, attuned mostly to fire.
Is there anything else I should know about your character? tsun tsun tsun.

[my body is trying to kill me. :(

Anyway. Empire of the Sun. Cthonic horrors are dead and dealt with, so you know what time it is? Tourism time.

By which we mean Yue went and terrorized the shit out of Haruhi for a map of places with neat food.]

[The far continent, some time concurrent to all the current shenanigans. This is a vast and strange land, magically hidden and filled with stupidly huge and ornate palaces, ridiculous caves lairs, riverbed and ocean haunts, and the one weird motherfucker what decided to live in a tree. It's been some months since the King sent the youngest of his daughters and a boatload of her cousins off to human lands, and while there's no real traditional way for her to report, there doesn't need to be, because one of her older sisters is quite good at scrying.

Which is why she's now wandering through the palace that she lives in, a glorious thing of tempered crystal and obsidian, padding along in her tiny human form to look for yon Honored Husband.]

Dear, where did we stash the magic bags?

[When last we checked on them, there was an amazing set of coincidences that lead to Yue and Alex meeting for the first time in a tiny record shop in London.

And since Yue has, forever, been serendipity's bitch, today she's gone and gotten lost in Richmond Park. And by 'lost' we mean she's lead the fledgling vampire stalking her deep into the woods where she won't be seen. This in no way could possibly alarm any people with clairvoyant powers, at all.

I mean, sure, by the time anyone gets there there's a huge, burnt clearing and the vampire's been reduced entirely to ash, but still.]

[London, 2015. Late summer is a lovely time for new arrivals, freshly transferred to college abroad after...incidents in the family.

Which is to say, it's fucking miserably hot, and a young witch's attempt to explore the city she's to be calling home for the forseeable future has ended with her ducking into a record shop that has air conditioning.

Sure, she doesn't get sunburned or bothered by the heat, but the humidity is still crushing, pressure-wise, and the AC is pleasant.

It's not exactly the picture of a chance meeting, but there it is.]

[:D

So, in keeping with things and stuff, let's go back to a more RPG-esque world. A world where certain someones are the youngest princess of A Foreign Country, and while in the last five or six years since they graduated a magic knight they've become quite famous for their heroism, they've been called back to the capital.

In no small part because of, you know, a pending wedding. Not that this is making her feel less awkward out of her armor and seated in some fancy sitting room listening to people discuss her over wine and cheese.]

[I am a puff of my word.

Thus, sometime after the trial and amidst somewhat, ah, heated debates about certain betrothals, Yue has finally snapped, told Alex's father he can either be present and invited at the wedding or not, it's happening regardless, and left the room. Whatever fallout has come of that, the fact that she's standing in one of the outdoor training yards and the entire thing is on fire save where she's standing in the center, leaving was probably the best option for a Queen-to-be under a not inconsiderable amount of stress and pressure.

But like hell she's going to remain unbothered, right?]

[Sort of. That is to say, in a universe where a summoner and his cat accidentally blew the powergrid, there's been all sorts of strange happenings that have led, inevitably, to a bunch of people trapped in the underside to go through some sort of tournament. For the sake of this not involving a lot of smacking a scanner around, some groups haven't been separated--and for reasons absolutely no one can fathom, the boredest of Harukas is being forced to be the announcer, because there's nothing like listening to an old friend's teenage son wonder if you're getting old when you've just had to tonfa some weird blue-haired kid.

Either way, it's a nice time for a break, and Yue's taken to sitting on a curb and making sure said bluehair is taken care of when he does wake up. Surely, this is a good time for Latino Batmans to bother her.]

[But I'm not gonna.

Anyway, it's been quite some time we last checked in on a certain witchy kingdom, hasn't it? And while, rather predictably, Alex's father was peeved at losing a bargaining chip to witches, but politics being what they were, did settle down when a relatively long engagement was offered. Things have been relatively quiet...

Until today, of course. Today is the last day of the succession trials, and as such, the entire capital is primed for a massive party. The final parts of the trials are held behind closed doors, in a specific chamber that any foreign princes asking about will be cheerfully told the survival rate's probably gonna be pretty good this year, and nothing else. One at a time, each candidate goes in, and comes out drained and looking haunted as hell, but without whatever it is people are looking for to mark the successor.

The city is quiet. Yue went in about 15 minutes ago, and the average amount of time spent in there is ten minutes. They crack it open at 20.

What do.]

[Let us go with witches because I know not yet enough about giant robots for build fighters.

Which means, wherever Alex is. Whatever he happens to be doing. He is getting a messenger with a note and a map sending him off to one of the high towers.

...Yues are plotting something.]

[So, let's call this some weird-ass setting where the Freaky Kingdom Next Door is ruled by witches! And generally they don't go razing towns or turning people into toads unless some motherfucker really earned it, but people still shy from the town on the border because, you know, magic changes a place when the Good Witch Pyromania sets up shop, or whatever.

Of course, if anyone were to just wander in there, they certainly wouldn't find a young woman in ...actually pretty nice clothing, sitting on a rock and, apparently, waiting for this unconscious asshole who decided to sneak through the forest to spy on Yon Freaky Place Next Door to wake up. Or for her to get snuck up on for the second time in as many minutes because that won't end badly.]

[It may come as a surprise to Al-lykh, not too long after a festival wherein he snuck a certain imperial princess out, that he is called before the Emperor.

He's escorted as a guest of honor, but to those paying attention to the rumors of the servants, there is an announcement to be made later on in the day to the Imperial Court. Al-lykh himself is lead to an antechamber to the Emperors own quarters and instructed to wait. This surely can't end in Yue's father embarrassing the unholy hell out of her, clearly.]

[It is a quiet, fairly un-war-torn day in the imperial courts of the North. Which means only one building is shaking with the thunderous and terrifying sounds of a certain imperial princess training.

Given she has no weapon on her, it appears to be a martial art today, which only makes her slightly less horrifying. Now, who would be crazy enough to interrupt this?]

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