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“That was...er...” Henrik looked over the other, grin lopsided as he shifted in his place, thoughts running through his head faster than before as he tried to maintain some semblance of being steady and appearing stable. “I...I’m sorry. I...I don’t know what came over me. It just...sort of happened.”

@fcvrglow​​ asked: “ it’s okay , i’m here . i’ll always be here . ” // anton @ willa :')

          another request from the king. he wore all his jewels and favorite expensive clothing when willa was told to come to the throne room. it was the last thing she wanted to do, but you weren’t allowed to say no to the king if you wanted to live. of course, the king was never really along. he always had a fw people at his side no matter who was visiting. naturally, the king’s advisor was by his side. willa and anton knew better than to look each other in the eyes when such things happened. the meeting was short, but hardly uneventful. the king made it known that he had many women other than his wife that he was able to enjoy. ( the thought made her sick. ) once again, the king made it obvious that he wished for her to join his collection. collection, as if she were nothing more than a thing. with a respectful bow of her head, even though she wanted to rip him apart, she declined. willa spoke, in lies, highly of the kingdom and how she loves being able to serve the king by keeping his prize horses in good health. she spoke well, she didn’t stutter.

             he still didn’t like it.

            ‘ you may leave for now. ’ the king had said as the doors had opened behind her. ‘ just know, this will be the last time i ask nicely. i won’t next time. ’ the king, he was making it known, always got what he wanted.

bradley  was  only  coming  off  a  difficult  day  of  studies,  when  a  stranger’s  voice  could  be  heard  from  inside  his  chambers.  rushing  through  the  stairs  with  a  pile  of  pending  books  on  his  arms,  he  kicked  the  door  open,  only  to  find  a  person.  someone  that’s  he’s  never  seen  before.  flamboyant  clothes,  and  steel  blue  eyes  that  he  surely  didn’t  recognize.

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❝ i have survived. i am here. confused, screwed up, but here. ❞

@fcvrglow​​ asked: 🍎 Our muses going apple picking // anton & willa!

          the orchard was full of apples, it really was the best at this time of year. since she had the chance she felt it would be a good time to collect from for the horses. they loved apples, and with how much the king had been putting the horses through long travels recently, she felt it would be a nice thing for them to regain their strength. the animals had been losing some of their spunk, overall happiness as well. willa felt she was the only one that could bring that back, maybe the only one that cared. 

@fcvrglow​ // birthday asks from yesterday!!

@fcvrglow​​:   ❛ Maybe there is no magic but what we make for ourselves. ❜ from jocelyn if this is okay!

❝   I  THINK  THERE  ARE  MANY  TYPES  OF  VERY  REAL  MAGIC.     maybe  not  the  kind  that  exists  in  the  tales  we  tell  young  children,  but  there’s  the  magic  of  nature,  and  the  stars.  the  magic  of  the  earth,  and  what’s  beyond.   ❞     bash  says  with  a  shrug,  bright  blue  eyes  drawn  out  the  window,  to  the  forest  beyond  the  castle,  for  a  brief  moment  before  he  turns  his  gaze  back  to  jocelyn  with  a  charming  smile.     ❝   this  is  a  cruel  world  we  live  in,  my  lady.  if  you  can  hold  onto  your  belief  in  things  like  magic,  you  should  grip  it  tight,  and  not  let  it  go.   ❞