♙♖ The Castle Of White ♖♙
Home of The Chess
White trees a bloom with delicate white blossoms line the large, cobbled path; a path sizable enough for four carriages, at least, to fit comfortably together. Every wall is pristine, built of white marble and polished to perfection everyday, possibly even twice, at the Queen's demand. Each room in this massive castle has been organized and nit picked to perfection, every room except the kitchen, that is. Entering through the main doors, there is a short walk to a grand staircase, which leads a short ways up, only twenty steps or so, to a pair of large, white painted doors. These doors are kept as pristine as the rest of the castle and sit at a foot thick each. Hanging on the doors are large flags baring the House of White crest; A white flag with a silver queen chess piece in the center. Silver lined, white flowers grown at the queens feet. Two guards stand on either side and pull them open for any visitors, but only on an order. Beyond is a grand room, open, airy, with many windows that peer out to courtyards and lovely stained glasses of images in pastels, with not a lick of Red in sight. Each glass is delicate and shows a serene scene; fields of beautiful flowers, a sparkling lake of wondrous proportions, and many more.
At the head of the room sits three thrones, two of equal size, and the third slightly off to the side and much smaller. All thrones are made of white marble, with white silk cushions and draping that glitters with sewn silver threading. One throne, to the right, looks as though it is used often, the smallest throne, not as much, but still used. The last throne, however, is draped in all silver, and appears to be used not at all.
Not far from the Throne room, is the kitchen itself, kept close for the Queen. Within this white kitchen, it is always a mess, food scattered about on tables, jars of mysterious trinkets on each shelf, numerous questionable liquids on the floors and walls. Spices hanging on racks, bowls, pans, and other such non-sense laying out, and many unnamed items whose purpose could only be found if watched used. There are few books in this place, if any at all, and the ingredients range from basil to brains. It's best to watch your step.
The entire country of White appears to be a giant chess board, the grass on it naturally growing in perfect squares of dark and light patches.
Home of The Chess
White trees a bloom with delicate white blossoms line the large, cobbled path; a path sizable enough for four carriages, at least, to fit comfortably together. Every wall is pristine, built of white marble and polished to perfection everyday, possibly even twice, at the Queen's demand. Each room in this massive castle has been organized and nit picked to perfection, every room except the kitchen, that is. Entering through the main doors, there is a short walk to a grand staircase, which leads a short ways up, only twenty steps or so, to a pair of large, white painted doors. These doors are kept as pristine as the rest of the castle and sit at a foot thick each. Hanging on the doors are large flags baring the House of White crest; A white flag with a silver queen chess piece in the center. Silver lined, white flowers grown at the queens feet. Two guards stand on either side and pull them open for any visitors, but only on an order. Beyond is a grand room, open, airy, with many windows that peer out to courtyards and lovely stained glasses of images in pastels, with not a lick of Red in sight. Each glass is delicate and shows a serene scene; fields of beautiful flowers, a sparkling lake of wondrous proportions, and many more.
At the head of the room sits three thrones, two of equal size, and the third slightly off to the side and much smaller. All thrones are made of white marble, with white silk cushions and draping that glitters with sewn silver threading. One throne, to the right, looks as though it is used often, the smallest throne, not as much, but still used. The last throne, however, is draped in all silver, and appears to be used not at all.
Not far from the Throne room, is the kitchen itself, kept close for the Queen. Within this white kitchen, it is always a mess, food scattered about on tables, jars of mysterious trinkets on each shelf, numerous questionable liquids on the floors and walls. Spices hanging on racks, bowls, pans, and other such non-sense laying out, and many unnamed items whose purpose could only be found if watched used. There are few books in this place, if any at all, and the ingredients range from basil to brains. It's best to watch your step.
The entire country of White appears to be a giant chess board, the grass on it naturally growing in perfect squares of dark and light patches.
