An Heir To The Throne (Private for Now)

"Human history is the sad result of
each one looking out for himself."

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"Good morning, Genivive." Mordred pulled his hand away and put it on his leg, as the other was. He briefly noticed her hand. "Are you feeling alright?"

Katerina then pushed herself up, heading to her dresser. After exchanging her gown for a green dress intentionally ripped up to the knee on the side, she went to her bathroom to clean herself up for the day.[/size]

"Human history is the sad result of
each one looking out for himself."

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Mordred shook his head in agreement. "We surely couldn't. Not yet. But for now we will do our best, and get through this. Then eventually, in the future, we will need to tell my parents of it. But don't worry of them, they are rarely around during the day."

Katerina soon finished and walked out of her room, shutting the door quietly. She heard the faintest voice from her brothers' room. Who could he possibly be speaking to? She wondered.[/size]

"Human history is the sad result of
each one looking out for himself."

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"Then perhaps we should leave," Mordred suggested. "We could always leave the kingdom. There is no one keeping me here physically."

Her brother spoke again, but after a far more feminine voice spoke. Though her brothers' was clearer. 'There is no one keeping me here physically''. "Not true," Katerina told to herself. It took only three steps for her to cross the hall and open her brothers' door. Her suspicions were correct; Her gaze looked over the girl there first before turning to Mordred, who had stood abruptly and turned as soon as she'd opened the door. "Brother," She kept her voice calm as she spoke. "Who is this woman? What have you done?" Her tone still, though, made the question a demand.[/size]

"Human history is the sad result of
each one looking out for himself."

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OOC
Glad to have you back Ashley!![/size]

"Human history is the sad result of
each one looking out for himself."

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"In his room," Katerina countered in a snide tone. Her hands clenched into fists and she practically growled at her brother.

"Katerina,we will speak of this in the hall," Mordred cut in. "Genivive, stay here." Katerina willingly stepped into the hall, eyes pressed closed in her anger. Mordred followed out, shutting the door behind him. "Katerina she's a good friend."

"Well she must be a damn close friend to be staying in your room overnight." Katerina was surprisingly able to keep her voice from disrupting the other corridors. "What have you done to her?" She began pacing while furiously biting her bottom lip, and act they both tended to do.

"She is my lover," Mordred corrected a bit louder, causing his sister to pause abruptly.[/size]

"Human history is the sad result of
each one looking out for himself."

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OOC
You can roleplay her friends downstairs if you want.[/size]

"Human history is the sad result of
each one looking out for himself."

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OOC
Of course, unless you want me to play them.
Just one question; How did they get beyond the guards? Or is it because they are friends of the royal servant?[/size]

"Human history is the sad result of
each one looking out for himself."

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"Oh dear god," Katerina sighed in annoyance. "You can be such an imbassill at so many times. Mordred how old is the fetus?"

"Three or four months, I believe." Mordreds' eyebrows knit together, confusion plain in his eyes. She should be beating him up by now. She should be furious.

"Alright, she won't be showing much yet." Despite her tensed posture, Katerinas' tone was more relieved than exasperated. "And your plan?"

Mordred shook his head, getting over his own confusion. He hesitated for a minute, debating on what to tell her. "We would marry. Mother and father wouldn't care what I did, they never have and I doubt they'll care about this." That wasn't true, well part of it; They would probably care even slightly about their heirs' chosen wife, since Katerina refuses to marry every man that requests. "We would marry and she would bear our child under most of the Kingdoms protection, or... elope."

Katerina crossed the space between them in one step. In one swift movement she raised her hand to slap Mordred harshly across his cheek. The sound was decently loud though not enough for any guards to notice. "Don't you f*cking dare. Mordred you never think of leaving here without consulting with me. Or you better tell me, either way I will follow you, as part of your group or watching from afar."[/size]

"Human history is the sad result of
each one looking out for himself."

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Mordred turned to her, about to tell her to return to the room, or take her in his arms or something. But she had already started a good point, so he kept his mouth shut.

Katerina turned to look at Genivive, narrowing her eyes as the girl spoke. Her jaw clenched as she told them that she would leave. "You are so stupid. Going out without protection while carrying Mordreds' child is suicide. Plus you think I want you to leave. You are the only soul able to conjure fun out of my brother besides me. I would be the stupid one to end that. Understand the argument, Genivive; My brother was about to leave without a single word spoken to me about it, after we had sworn our promise and word never to separate. No one, especially not you, can tell me that wouldn't piss them off. Think of an alternative: Mordred was planning to leave you and run off with me. Devastating."[/size]