Deerwood Castle-RP-NOW OPEN!!!!!!

[chickendiva25]

Hey, Nix, I've got a friend coming over tomorrow to spend the night at my house. So, I won't be able to get on until Saturday. I know you said stop rping, but do you think we could continue with Adelaide and Peter before I have to get off? If you don't want to, that's fine, I don't really care either way.

 

[NixNoodleNumbat]

Hey, Nix, I've got a friend coming over tomorrow to spend the night at my house. So, I won't be able to get on until Saturday. I know you said stop rping, but do you think we could continue with Adelaide and Peter before I have to get off? If you don't want to, that's fine, I don't really care either way. 

Okay, sure.
OPEN(for a bit)

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Okay, sure.
OPEN(for a bit)

 

[chickendiva25]

Oops.

 

[NixNoodleNumbat]

Peter knocked on Adelaide's door. "May I come in? It's me, Peter."

"Come in," She said quietly, putting her tea on a small table and standing up. She fixed her skirt and messed with her pinned up curls out of habit from doing it so often.

Peter opened the door. "So... Uh, did you hear about Laef?"

 

[chickendiva25]

Peter opened the door. "So... Uh, did you hear about Laef?"

"I, did." Adelaide said quietly, pursing her lips at the thought of the Queen's execution.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Augustine walked from Jessica's room once the Princess had grown too tired, and went down one of the many halls to see if she could keep her mind off of the day's events. Sighing, she folded her hands orderly over her cinched stomach and looked over the railing.

 

[NixNoodleNumbat]

Peter opened the door. "So... Uh, did you hear about Laef?"

"I, did." Adelaide said quietly, pursing her lips at the thought of the Queen's execution.

"That probbably wasn't the best way to start a conversation." Peter wondered what to say next. "Would you like to go to the labrynth?"

 

[chickendiva25]

Augustine walked from Jessica's room once the Princess had grown too tired, and went down one of the many halls to see if she could keep her mind off of the day's events. Sighing, she folded her hands orderly over her cinched stomach and looked over the railing.

William walked past her, still whistling to himself. He was messing with the petals of a flower, occasionally placing it to his broad nose.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

William walked past her, still whistling to himself. He was messing with the petals of a flower, occasionally placing it to his broad nose.

She turned to him and smiled softly, though still holding an expression upon her face that was laced with melancholy. "Evening, Your Highness..."