Great Britain: Dining Hall

[Aurora La Mer]

A fine Dining room, with well furnished luxury and fine china....Usually where meetings and VIP guests dine pleasantly. Where the British Monarchy normally dine as well...

 

[sir zombashes]

After a rather uncomfortable slumber upon the throne, George was not in the best mood for the day. He stumbled to his chambers and wearily freshened up for lunch. He, as king, must always have a grand appearance, and the earlier bedraggled looking him stumbling through the halls of the palace raised quite a stir. But now he was ready, and starving as well. I'm king, why would no one wake me for breakfast at least? He knew why though; George had a reputation for being a "sleeping dragon", and one must never wake a sleeping dragon or else they will surely suffer the wrath. As he walked into the dining hall, George noticed that there was no one else. He sat and pondered what it would be like to wander around the palace as a dragon~  

[Carina Smyth]

Princess Elizabeth

Elizabeth came into the Dining Room. Usually a guard would announce her entrance but for once she did not want to be announced and was glad that the guard was actually not paying too much attention. "Father how are you?" Elizabeth asked and sat down. She knew not to mention the ball and to not mention the argument from last night. She was so glad her father already figured out the seating arrangement instead of Elizabeth having to.  

[BaileysGold]

Lucian woke up from his peaceful slumber, somehow a nightmare dissolving unto the feet of a good dream to start his day. It was weekend; it was the day that he was free from everything binding him from taking pleasures upon him. We’d have to be honest with what state he was in, and he isn’t up for the usual goody-two-shoes strolls that so many people are used in having, might he have been upgraded; you can take William out of Lucian but you can’t take Lucian out of William, as his own personalized belief went. He wasn’t the righteous person with everything but flaws at this moment. He had his free-will to do anything but stupid. He came up from where he was laid and smelled a somehow distant scent that seemed so familiar; the scent of a feminine. It seemed so distant that he shrugged the curiosity away, but not until he somehow remembered sleeping soundly at the floor. At the floor. This thought haunted him in which he mystically appeared to be sleeping in his comfortable mattress made of only the finest cotton in all of Europe. Could the female scent, and he mysteriously lying in his bed when he slept on the floor be intertwined? Could it be that there was some girl in there that entered his room? But he felt something when he was sleeping, it felt strange. Just when he thought that he forgot, he didn’t. Epiphany didn’t strike until when it is due, and this is the time that it took him. Mademoiselle Aurora was in his room. Now what a way to ruin his day, this day is going to be awkward for him; but he decided to compose himself and make his way to the dining table.

Lucian heard the brief yet vague information that one of the royal guards have delivered to Sir George and Princess Elizabeth. Apparently, Amelia has gone out to god-knows-where and there is a search team that is being operated around Great Britain; great. He mocked in sarcastically in his mind. He decided to interrupt and say, “The Princess is all grown up; there is no need to worry about her. I think it’s about time that we start treating her as an adult.” He said, with genuine tone that betrayed his mocking emotion. “Bold truth that is said, there are lots of things His Majesty has to worry about, daring out there to add on it is nothing but selfishness.” He said, looking to Elizabeth and giving her indication that she might want to discipline her naïve sister who still believes on silly fairy-tales. “As for your little ball Elizabeth, isn’t it quite weird? Tell me what it is for, I want to know.” He said in the tone of a caring brother. He sat down as the meals were served, “Don’t forget to call Her Majesty of France.” He tipped to the maids as they proceeded to call her from where she was residing. This day, he wouldn’t be so free after all. “By the way, I’m planning to visit France some time in this month; I need your approval sire.” He said, directing his sentences at King George.

 

[BaileysGold]

Lucian stared intently at the guard who seemed to talk back at him. There is not one word from the sentinel that offended him; he’s so used with worse. But the mere fact that he could see through his eyes the pride that was not rightfully bestowed upon him, that’s what irritated him. He chose not to mind this matter as for the moment, but that guard; will definitely answer to him. To address someone secondary to the primary monarch of a country is a crime; what more to accuse? That was definitely more than a crime. Lucian narrowed his eyes at the guard with disdain, his patience, just a minute more would cascade pit-bottom. Like a lever cascading to the lower case. He watched the guard leave and smirk an angry smirk; something that King George would probably know; given that he is almost like a son to him. He shrugged off and hopes his day won’t be as worse as what he just witness, “Insolence.” He muttered. Just another word worse that what was held would bring "him" out.

OOC: Don't you think that was illogical? A guard's standing is higher than someone who holds the secondary power of all Great Britain. Wow. Definitely an insolent guard. tsk tsk (Sorry just stating what I think, you state yours; I state mine. This statement has no offense intended to you.)

 

[sir zombashes]

The rush of commotion in the room left the king a bit frazzled at first, but it only took seconds to recover. First things first- "Elizabeth, I was having a... satisfactory morning, until the news of my other childish daughter arrived." The king's brow was furrowed as he continued: "The only other upsetting thing besides a catastrophe happening before I meet the queen, AND" turning towards Elizabeth, "my daughters planning a ball behind my back, is that now my guard captain, whom I do thank for saving my life, has the gall to talk to my prime minister in the way he did!" George sat angrily now, breathing a bit harder, but calming himself, knowing the queen of France would be coming any second now.  

[Aurora La Mer]

Already walking a distance from her chamber, Aurora was lead to the Dining hall by the servants that informed her of the event that was to take place with the King, his daughters, and the Prime Minister.....Feeling discombobulated to meet the pompous King and the other members of the great monarchy of Great Britain, Aurora began to rehearse her secured speech which related to her important matter; hoping that the King may understand her deepest intentions for her country....Her nerves began to scramble dramatically, for she intended to enthrall the monarchy with her words of wisdom and to let them recognize her true desires......

As the servants approached the doorway of the Dining hall, they made Aurora pause at her place, making her stand in the middle of the grand hall. One of the servants went into the room to inform the monarchy of the Queen's arrival for her grand meeting with the King....but a disturbance vibrated through the walls; Aurora and the female servant that waited along beside her listened to the loud commotion of an argument that occurred in the dining room; listening to the corrupt interrogations that swung back and forth of the familiar voice of William, a shallow voice of another gentleman, and a powerful voice that was fit for the King himself.......The servant and Aurora made eye contact, sharing the same puzzled expression, concerned about the display that was unexpectedly played before the Queen's entrance.....

As the other servant entered the room to inform the King, the room fell silent, listening to the chairs that began to be pushed and the sound of foot steps positioning to a silent stand....The servant returns and leads Aurora into the room pleasantly. Before she reached the corner to face the audience of royalty at the center of the hall, Aurora quickly fixes her dress, posture, and curls to its rightful place. She then passes by the corner, observing the kitchen servers and staff lined up against the back wall; Elizabeth standing at an angle, catching her fix her posture; William's proper posture with his hands free at his side, observing him contemplate on her image with an expression she's never noticed...She also noticed that Amelia was not at her post; it was a misfortune and a grave disappointment to not appear to a meeting as a proper "whole" monarchy, she thought to herself, already feeling the tension of the room which was displayed in the matter of her absence and lack of respect for the Prime; as she carefully heard a moment ago...........And then her attention falls to the tall man who was placed at the center; a resplendent strong man, whom she felt, captured the attention of the whole room, standing strong at his place....It was the King of Great Britain, she thought in her mind, for someone to release such a powerful aura among others as he stood told it all. A British representative of the monarchy stood between Aurora and the King, introducing Aurora formally and gracefully to him.....Aurora offers a deep, gracious bow and announces softly, with a bright smile....

"Your Grace....It is an Honor and Pleasure to finally meet you......I am absolutely fortunate and grateful to have such an opportunity to meet His Majesty, the King of Great Britain......"

 

[Aurora La Mer]

(Urmmm....less arguing..more posting please....Thank youuuuu....v__v)  

[Carina Smyth]

Princess Elizabeth

"So Aurora, I'm sure you are looking forward to being allies with us. It seems that if we do not have allies we are targets for the larger countries. I understand that you and Spain are allies and I think that is wonderful. You do of course have a battle plan set? We were not that great at military strategies until William became Prime Minister and he is so wonderful at it and I'm sure would love to help you just so you have a plan in case of an attack." Elizabeth said.

She wanted to make it a compliment about William but was concerned that he might see it as something that if he wanted to say earlier on to Aurora he would have. Suddenly Elizabeth realized that she had her locket on from last night. She hoped that no one would see it or it would ruin Elizabeth forever. Everyone would start asking questions and Elizabeth knew that she had trouble lying to people.