IC: Marcus The Prince sat in the carriage with his listening to small tunes coming from the woods and the birds. He keeps his mighty two handed sword by his side with a protective smile. The weapon is golden with inscribed with a small poem. He Reads a small book, fixes his clothing while he is reading. His Clothing is Trimmed with Gold, his pants are silky white with multiple gems and small tethers of gold.
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Marcus Heard The Forest Grow Quiet, forcing him to be alert As Heard The Hoofs Of A Horse. He Puts Up His Guard, grabs his ancient bow and Arrows, peeks out the windows of his carriage, Hears The Carriage driver run into the forest. He Busted his Carriage Door Open, leaped out of the carriage, looks at his surroundings, pulls his bow back, places the arrow where it needs to be, looks around with a skeptical expression. He Smirks widely, whispers softly so his voice carries into the wind. Come On...
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Marcus Smirked Happily, Smirks As He Moves To The Side A Bit When She Misses The Strike. He Flips Backwards And Shoots The Arrow, Hopes It Hits But He Misses It On Purpose. He Stands There Foolishly, Rubs His Neck With His Free hand, looks around as he stares at her, runs and flips off a tree, attempts to pull her mask off. He Speaks In A Mixed Accent. "Foolish Mistake's Are Everywhere."
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Marcus Holds His Hand Out To Help Her Up, Smiles Roughly. Marcus Throws His Bow Back Over back into the small Golden Trimmed pouch Made Just For Him. He Puts His Guard Down But Stays Alert Just In Case She Decided to try Something, Keeps His Sword in the little case On His Side, Brushes His Royal Uniform Off, Makes Cute Sounds To Call Her Horse "Thunder" Over, Picks The Princess Up And Places Her On Her Horse. He Hands Her The Sword She Tried To Strike Him With, grabs her hand, kisses it respectfully. "Go Home Princess, You Don't Need To Be Here, Don't Sacrifice Yourself For You're Kingdom, Its Not Worth Dying Over, Your Highness."
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Marcus Chuckled Softly, Pulls Out His Bow And A Special Poison Arrow, Draws Back His Bow And Fires At The Horses Bum, Watches The Horse Fall, Watches Her Closely, licks His Lower Lip, Forces A Tooth Grin To Appear On His Lips. He Is Cruel, Even Tho He Acts Innocent And Lovely Dovey, Walks Over To Her, Wraps Her Up On Her Horses Body, Leaves Them For The Wolves. "Correct My Dear, YOU'RE Kingdom Is Mine."
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Marcus Tosses A Poison Reliever At Her, Walks Off Towards His Kingdom To Speak To His Father About Stopping The War. He Runs His Fingers Through His Hair While He Holsters His Bow In The Little Pouch. He Begins To Trot Off Towards His Kingdom, Yells Out Before He Gets Too Far. "You Have A Minute Until Your Horse Is No More, My Dear." He Finally Make It To His Kingdom, Walks Into The Kingdom, Struts To His Room, Flops Down Before Removing His Royal Clothing And Showering.
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Marcus Watched Out His Window With A Smirk, Spoke To His Guards In A Different Language. He Pulls On A Silk Shirt And Black Combat Pants With Combat Boots As He Waits For The Princess To Arrive At His Kingdom, Makes His Way To A Archer Tower, Shoots Arrows Into The Trees While He Waits For Her. He Grins To Bloody Heart That It Has Never Been Seen Before, But He Knew He Loved The Princess With All His Heart Since They Were Children, Chuckles When The Horse Is Not Dead, Wanders Around In The Archer Tower, Jumps on the Walls And Leaps On Each One To Pass Time.
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Marcus Chuckles Roughly, Looks At The Princess At His Front Door. He Whistles At Her To Get Her Attention. " Woohoo What A Beautiful Lady We Have Here, Seems She Is At My Front Door, I Wonder Why. To Ruin My Kingdom? To Kill My Father? Ah Yes She Is Here To Kill Me." Marcus Chuckles Quite Louder, Sits On One Of The Kingdom Stones Near Her.
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Marcus Jumps Down Off The Kingdom rock. He Begins To Pace Around Her, Shows No Threat To Her. He Speaks In A Quite Tone. "My Father Is Not Here, He Is Very Ill."
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Marcus Smiled Without All The Heartless For Once, Shows His Normal Emotions. He Only Acts Like That Due To The Fact His Father Is Dying Quickly And There Is Nothing He Can Do At All To Save Him. He Looks Deep In Her Eyes Before Looking Away So She Can Not Notice Anything In His Eyes. He Holds Out His Hand For Once, Watches Her closely.
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Marcus stepped aside, looks down softly, kicks at a filthy rock before pulling out his bow and shooting one of his guards that attempted to kill the Princess. He Puts his bow back in the Holster before putting his hands in his pants pockets, does not look at her since he is quite upset about his father and the Princess. "Go ahead and take the kingdom if you still desire to."
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Marcus spun around almost falling fast first into the ground, kneels down to play with the dirt and rocks. He wonders about her and her father, stands up and looks at her, comes closer and rips her mask off. "My father loves you...he speaks of you Every time I see him, but Princess, my loves Is just as strong as ever, but the love is for you, I have loved you since the first day we met." He slowly turns away, throws her mask to the ground before walking back into his kingdom, slams the doors loudly. The sound of the doors closing echoed in the forest.
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Oh oh oh, I would like to Join.
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Marcus sighed roughly before wiping the nose bleed with his favorite hanker. He yawned softly, pulls his clothes off before locking all the doors and all the windows, pulls the curtains over to cover the windows, slips into his bed, buries himself under the large puffy blankets, slowly passes out with no sign of consciousness for quite awhile. The Stress from today caused him to turn into a raging dillywink. The blood from his nose was a sign of something terrible, but he didn't know what it quite was.
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Hello Princess.<:
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~One Month Later~
Marcus woke up every single night as he thought of her, yawns and stretches, stays in bed AGAIN. He ran his fingers through his hair while the silky blankets and sheets surrounded his body in a protective like manner, closes his eyes as he groaned roughly in a annoyed manner. The Prince didn't feel well at all, he became sicker and sicker each day. He got out of bed and pulled on his royal army outfit, grabs his sword, holsters it in along with his bow. He walked outside and spoke to his army with a Massive speech. He jumped on his giant horse, commanded the army to go towards the Princess' kingdom and wait for his commands. He trotted off into the woods before stopping his horse, falls off the horse onto a bed of leaves and grass. He falls unconscious due to the massive tumor in his brain that is feeding on his brain and causing him to get sicker. His body slowly slips into the shutting down process.
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I'm Marcus, I'm Roleplaying with Ghibli. I'm Prince Charming. Forgive me if I startled you ladies.
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Marcus is alive...But barely, running a high fever and semi in a coma, he cannot do anything but endure the pain and dream, listening to her voice when she called him "Prince". He knew he was dying but he accepted it, he didn't care due to the fact he lost the princess to be his, he wished she would of admitted the same thing that day that he did. But not everything can become a want, this one was a need. He NEEDED to hear her say that since he didn't feel like he needed to be around. He doesn't even remember what it is like to love anymore.
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Fishy fishy fishy fishy Fishy. 8)
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Sorry Ladies, I fEll asleep.