Who: Lucretia & Anyone
When: The fourth day, late afternoon
Where: the castle grounds
Lucretia was not yet accustomed to Kingsport in general or the royal family in particular, and dealing with the celebration on top of it all was quite stressful. She knew how to handle herself, of course; though her family had no titles, her mother had been careful to pass on the right sort of education, so that when Lu found herself in charge of a household, she would be prepared. And it would be even better if she could show to a noble family that she would be an asset.
The fact that she was now married to the prince was still an odd one for Lu, although she couldn’t complain about it. But still, once the hubbub from the baking competition and other goings-on of the day had died down, Lu was quick to slip away for some quiet. She was on a bench, with her shoes kicked off and her toes wiggling in the grass, when she heard footsteps and looked up with a guilty start. A quick flounce of her dress covered the shoes up and she tried for an innocent smile. “It’s a lovely afternoon, isn’t it?”
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family was family, whether born a darosian or declared one by marriage, it was all the same to madalena. not that she was excited to have anymore sisters, but there was the hope that maybe lucretia was more like her than her sisters - so far, it wasn’t panning out in her favor. still, lena loved her family and that included lucretia now. the woman was married to otavio and that was enough to extend her the biggest warm welcome possible. while madalena has met many people and has the benefit of finding comfort wherever she does, it’s hard to imagine uprooting everything you know to change every aspect of your life. the princess doesn’t envy the new royal, but feels it’s necessary to extend an olive branch.
“ i saw that, ” madalena calls, arms crossing over her torso with a pout. she shrugs, looking up at the sky for a moment, then back to lucretia. “ it’s fine, i suppose. i’m usually the type for big events but i’m so tired. ” she collapses onto the bench beside her sister in law, crossing any potential boundaries were there in the first place. “ are you enjoying yourself ? you can be honest, ” as if to assure her, madalena kicks off her shoes inches away from her onto the grass.
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as a seamstress, there were few things in life that made her feel as proud as when someone complimented her work. it was evidence that the past seven years of making a name for herself hadn’t been for nothing, and that the move to amaranth had been worth it after all. seeing a princess in her designs, however, was a completely different feeling. eyes were constantly on them, and as long as they felt both beautiful and comfortable throughout the night, emeline would go to bed satisfied. judging by the gown itself, the brunette already knew who was behind the mask. even if the princess had been wearing a different design altogether, it would’ve been difficult to mistake her for anyone else.
“you know it’s always my pleasure, your grace,” she answered with a kind smile. “if you ever require another dress, i’ll be a lot closer now.” the move back to aros was something she had planned for some time now, finally deciding to act on it after her life yearned for a change of pace. emeline laughed at madalena’s question, taking a sip of her wine before replying. “well, i wouldn’t necessarily call them boring, but i don’t believe anything compares to the celebrations thrown in kingsport. even this one is rather grand. i’d be happy to introduce you to some of the nobles, if you’d like? that is, if you haven’t already met.”
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she grins, confidence coming off in waves as madalena stands straight. her hands are entangled behind her back, eyeing the room while emeline speaks, yet still listening. it’s easy for her to lose focus on the conversation when so much is happening around them. “ you don’t have to call me that, ” she’s quick to interject at the reference to her title. “ in fact, i’d prefer against it ... in my company at least, ” perhaps she’s misread their mutual agreement as friendship, but she doesn’t mind. whenever she can convince others to call her by her actual name, instead of a title she’s never felt comfortable with, it’s a success in her book. friends are equal to each other, are they not ?
“ we haven’t, ” lena admits, taking a swig of her wine. she’s never been to amaranth, never having traveled farther than fairisle. there’s no point in meeting with other royals as a bargaining piece, she’s the fourth heir and the second of three princesses. she has no desire to sit on a throne and has leniency with the outlook of her future. her sisters will make good wives as they’ve always been excellent royals ... but madalena is the odd one out, as she likes. “ but i wouldn’t say no if you’d wish to do so, if you think they’re worth meeting, ”
𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍: seventh day of festivities .
𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄: masquerade ball .
( open to anyone . )
the number of balls she had attended throughout life were limited. after all, it wasn’t common for a seamstress to be amongst a list of nobles and royalty, her presence not having as much of an impact on others when compared to ladies of a higher status. still, having friends and frequent customers that were among that crowd meant that an invitation was sometimes extended to the brunette – tonight being one of those occasions. gathering the front of her skirt in one hand, emeline made her way up the steps of the grand mansion, brown eyes admiring the structure for a moment before entering the building.
once inside, her hands reached for a glass of red wine near the entrance, kind eyes thanking the server behind the mask as her lips extended into a genuine smile. attending a ball by herself was never a first choice, but there were only so many options at play for someone like her. seeing a figure standing on its own to the side, she made her way over to them, unsure of who stood behind the mask, and took a sip of her wine. “quite the event, no?”
though surely one for a good time, when it came to rather formal festivities, madalena’s interest dwindled. how was she to have fun if she could barely move a muscle ? of course, tonight’s breathable attire is credited to emeline herself, who madalena will boast about to others throughout the evening. a golden mask covers her features, though anyone who can tell another’s identity through their eyes will be given away immediately. her siblings would be easy to find, certain companions, frequent visitors ... madalena has always been better at remembering faces than names. not like it mattered, as giving away someone’s identity ruined the point of the evening, did it not ? she’d play along, for now.
there’s already a glass of wine in her hand, chest heaving from a dance moments before. it’s merely an attempt to catch her breath and have a sip of alcohol to make the evening more enjoyable, but lena finds herself in good company. even if she hadn’t already spent time with the woman earlier in the day, the princess would certainly have known it was her. “ oh, it certainly is, ” she grins, nodding toward emeline. “ thank you for the dress, em ... no one understands my specifications better than you. it’s also good to have you back, i’m looking forward to hearing about your time in amaranth. tell me, do those snobs know how to party ? ”
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♛ 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓 ♛ — MADALENA DAROSIAN the PRINCESS of AROS. tales of this TWENTY-FOUR year old CIS WOMAN tell of their FORTHRIGHT & WHIMSICAL nature, but beware, for they are also PROFLIGATE & CAPRICIOUS. the gossips whisper they use SHE/HER pronouns and look strangely like MARINA MOSCHEN. but i’ve also heard they bring images of LIFTED SKIRTS AS ONE HOISTS THEMSELVES UP ONTO A TABLE TO DANCE THE NIGHT AWAY ; CONTAGIOUS LAUGHTER THAT ECHOES FOR MILES ; STONES SKIPPING ACROSS THE WATER BUT ALWAYS FALLING SHORT to mind. how will their story unfold ?
hello friends ! my name is elle and i am finally, finally introducing you to my chaotic wild child, madalena ! there’s still parts of her i’m figuring out but here’s what’s solid for the time being !
if you would like to plot, feel free to msg me here or on discord ( quarter life crisis#8827 ) or like this post and i’ll find you on discord / tumblr ! i’m not the Best with plotting i’ll admit, but i’m fairly decent with bouncing off of intros / ideas, so never be afraid to throw something my way !
basics.
full name : madalena darosian.
pronunciation : mad - uh - lay - nuh.
nickname : lena is what most of her family / close companions call her.
title : princess of the seven kingdoms.
age : twenty four.
gender : cis woman.
pronouns : she / her.
orientation : bisexual.
birth place / residence : aros, specifically kingsport in brightwater keep.
religion : the church of elyria ( despite not being religious ).
allegiance : house darosian, mostly herself and in the case of a battle, she will side with the winner. though publicly very loyal to her family, her allegiance could be swayed.
dislikes : responsibility, liars, being denied desires.
alignment : chaotic neutral.
mbti : estp.
appearance.
faceclaim : marina moschen.
eye color : brown.
hair color + style : brunette + when in a fight or training her hair is always pulled back into a braid / braids or into an updo out of her face, though normally her wavy hair is down with occasional braids.
dominant hand : left.
height : 5′6"
build : slim.
distinguishable features : long, dark hair.
family.
father : king felipe darosian.
mother : queen constanza darosian.
siblings, in eldest order : otavio, tba, adeliza, benicio & heloísa.
birth order : fourth born.
siblings in law : lucretia darosian.
pets : has a brown mare named alys ( after saint alys, was not named by her ), and a stray dog she calls champ who is Not her pet but a companion on occasion
previous relationships : none, open for plotting.
relationship status : single, open for plotting, though lena is not usually one for relationships.
biography.
the fourth child and second daughter born to the king and queen of the seven kingdoms, madalena has never quite carried the world on her shoulders as her elder siblings do. it’s a good thing, too, as madalena has always hated the idea of responsibilities and keeping up an image of someone she isn’t. as a child she was rambunctious, always refusing any lessons that didn’t have to do with excitement. she was one who always had to be searched for, often found high up in trees or running around the docks with whoever would chase her.
while the relationship she holds with her parents are more neutral than anything, she’s always held a resentment for anyone who has attempted to force expectations or responsibilities onto her. she has always rejected what people wish to see of her and instead fights against it, which in some cases, reverse psychology can be used to have madalena do what someone wants. only after she’s maintained her own ego can she realize she’s fed into someone’s hands and lashes out in response.
while there are moments when she prefers her own alone time, usually over boring strangers, she much prefers to be in a social setting, a goblet of wine in her hand while laughing along to stories of those traveling through kingsport. unless people already know who she is, she introduces herself by her nickname, lena, to use a false identity in an attempt to blend in. sometimes she will bask in the spotlight, but mostly just wants to be able to participate in drinking, gambling and festivities without someone calling her princess. she can usually be found in the local taverns, strolling through various shops, or riding up north with companions where she occasionally hunts. her favorite place is sitting on the docks of the harbor, letting her feet hang off into the water as she watches the sun go down. if lena is in a mood, you’ll usually find her on the docks, calming herself in watching the ships set sail.
she’s always wanting for more. for adventure, for stories, for excitement. this is what has caused her interest in magic. while lena is not one for reading, she’s gotten her hands on every book that has ever mentioned one word of magic that’s been within her reach. she wants to travel to erys, to meet hallowers, wood witches, the entire bunch. the towers holds her greatest interest. madalena has no access to magic and this infuriates her, as she finds herself envious of anyone who does. it’s something she doesn’t understand, but god, she wants to learn, even if she’ll never be able to use it.
stubborn, just wants to mess around and have fun. has a good singing voice and loves to play instruments, though not usually in the company of others. completely entertained by things she doesn’t understand and always wants to know more, to learn more about the world around her. she’s beginning to grow tired of aros and plans to leave within time, but is looking for “a sign”, if you will. is really just looking for something bigger to live for. has a good heart, despite being neutral toward most things and tending to push good things away. funny enough, would fight for the lower class and people who aren’t seen as noble because someone deserves to fight for them, as madalena is in their company most often. doesn’t care for politics, is good with a weapon ( her first choice is a bow, with her excellent hand eye coordination, though she is quite skilled with a sword ) but only uses it if pushed, doesn’t usually seek out fights unless her buttons are pushed... though once they are ? she has a bit of a temper. smarter than people give her credit for but that’s fine, let people underestimate her, she loves to show them up.
possible plots.
companions / friends. people who lena genuinely enjoy being around with the feeling being mutual. whether they met once and have been pen pals for years, or they grew up together, or maybe they drink together every couple nights ... lena is a social butterfly who loves to have fun and listen to a good story.
respectful allies. not exactly friends, perhaps they have clashing personalities and tend to butt heads, but there’s a mutual respect. this could be another person of nobility or perhaps someone who hates the darosian family but finds madalena tolerable.
rivals / enemies. maybe something simple to where madalena played this person with gambling, made it seem like she didn’t know what she was doing but ended up taking their entire coin purse and now they’re pissed. or perhaps someone who has managed to dig underneath lena’s skin, someone who thinks they’re better or doesn’t think lena to be as good as her ego thinks she is. maybe she accidentally broke something of yours while drunk, whatever it may be, these two do not like each other !
one night stands / friends with benefits. lena isn’t into relationships for the most part, but she does love to have a bit of fun. this could be someone she slept with once, someone she sleeps with frequently, someone lena likes to be with a lot because they give her a good amount of attention. she’d never admit this, but she’s affection starved and she’s always craving something more.
the big bad ex. while lena has never really accepted good things in her life, there was one person who she could see herself actually settling down with... which, now, is something she doesn’t ever see happening. whatever caused their split, they broke lena’s heart and she swore she’d run them through with a blade if she ever saw them again.
