10-29-2012, 10:53 PM
The normally hushed halls of the estate were dead quiet this evening. A somber mood having filled the manor. Servants and butlers alike looked down as they passed members of the family, not uttering so much as a syllable as they entered and exited different rooms to finish their daily tasks. The silence was interrupted as a guest room swung open, a muscular Elf in plate armor striding out. Vedis remained silent, save for the sounds of his footsteps and armor moving around, a pair of dull eyes staring forward. He paused as he faintly noticed a figure blocking his way. A red haired Elf, a frown creasing his features. His father. "Where are you going, Vedis?" He asked softly, a dangerous question hidden in the guise of simply curiousity. "You know all too well, father." Came a steely reply, Vedis' eyes narrowing slightly. "Unless you are coming to join me to lament in the death of a 'simple commoner', please move out of the way." The red haired Elf scowls, stepping out of the way. Had Vedis not been in such a mood, he would've smiled at the reaction. "It's been a few years already, don't you think you should move on? Every month, going out like this. What will the other houses think?" He barked out. A pause as a lone maid scuttles by, ears lowered as she practically ran to the other end of the hall. "... I care not for the opinions of the other houses. If they've a problem with my grieving, they can take it up personally with me." With that, Vedis steps past his father and out the door.
Eversong. A lush and bright forest, but to Vedis, all the colors were faded and dull. His feet drumming against a familiar and worn out path only served to remind him of days long past. Days that the man realized would never come back, no matter how much power he held or how well he could control the Light. "I still remember..." He whispered to himself, as he walked up the steps to the spire. As he neared the final steps, he paused to catch his breath. Nothing had changed, he still needed to take a five second pause in order to catch his breath when he walked up all those stairs. He looked around the open aired platform, nobody was present. As expected, who would bother coming up here at such a time. Vedis slowly made his way across the platform, slowly taking a seat as he gazed out across the ocean. "H-Hey... it's me." His voice shook, the man taking some time to regain his composure. "Life's been busy... a lot of work." And so began his usual routine. He talked, and she listened. Or so he would like to think. In the end, there was no response other than the soft noise of the wind. It was refreshing, to let your thoughts out with nobody to judge you, for him at least. No need to worry about the state the House was in, or if assassins were sent to kill you. It took him back to times when he was allowed to roam and be carefree, when he didn't know what it was like to have the weight of his father's expectations on his shoulders.
"Hey Vedis?" A female Elf glanced over at the male curiously. "Yes, Seline?" He responded, eyes closed as he lay on the platform of the spire that faced the sea. "You don't need to work so hard for me, you know? I mean, I already have the shop you started for me. I don't need your father thinking I only married you to have a share of the family's wealth, you know?" She smiled cheerfully. A pair of blue eyes open and closed slowly. "Y-... Yeah, I know. I just... don't want to see you work so hard." He smiled weakly in response, a false smile, as she could already tell. "I get worried when you get home looking like you're about to passed out you know! If I see you stressed, then I'll get worried. If I get worried, you get even more stressed. It's a vicious cycle!" She frowned, reaching out to poke at the man's ribs. "A-Ah!" Vedis squirmed uncomfortably, smiling honestly this time. "I know... but I'll live. Eventually, with father's permission, we can move out of the manor and live by ourselves... Someday, I promise okay?" He smiled, the corners of his lips pulling up to slightly reveal his teeth. "Mm, okay. You promised though, can't go back on it now!" She grinned as she turned to look at him, moving her hair to cover his face. "If you do, I'll smother you to death!" She proclaims boldly, a grin on her face. "... I promise, yes. In time, Seline, in time." The woman nodded, flopping onto her back once more, satisfied with the answer. "... Vedis?" A soft sigh escaped the man's lips. "Yes?" A small pause, silence filling the air. "... I heard something about Undead at the gates, do you know what's happening?"
Eversong. A lush and bright forest, but to Vedis, all the colors were faded and dull. His feet drumming against a familiar and worn out path only served to remind him of days long past. Days that the man realized would never come back, no matter how much power he held or how well he could control the Light. "I still remember..." He whispered to himself, as he walked up the steps to the spire. As he neared the final steps, he paused to catch his breath. Nothing had changed, he still needed to take a five second pause in order to catch his breath when he walked up all those stairs. He looked around the open aired platform, nobody was present. As expected, who would bother coming up here at such a time. Vedis slowly made his way across the platform, slowly taking a seat as he gazed out across the ocean. "H-Hey... it's me." His voice shook, the man taking some time to regain his composure. "Life's been busy... a lot of work." And so began his usual routine. He talked, and she listened. Or so he would like to think. In the end, there was no response other than the soft noise of the wind. It was refreshing, to let your thoughts out with nobody to judge you, for him at least. No need to worry about the state the House was in, or if assassins were sent to kill you. It took him back to times when he was allowed to roam and be carefree, when he didn't know what it was like to have the weight of his father's expectations on his shoulders.
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"Hey Vedis?" A female Elf glanced over at the male curiously. "Yes, Seline?" He responded, eyes closed as he lay on the platform of the spire that faced the sea. "You don't need to work so hard for me, you know? I mean, I already have the shop you started for me. I don't need your father thinking I only married you to have a share of the family's wealth, you know?" She smiled cheerfully. A pair of blue eyes open and closed slowly. "Y-... Yeah, I know. I just... don't want to see you work so hard." He smiled weakly in response, a false smile, as she could already tell. "I get worried when you get home looking like you're about to passed out you know! If I see you stressed, then I'll get worried. If I get worried, you get even more stressed. It's a vicious cycle!" She frowned, reaching out to poke at the man's ribs. "A-Ah!" Vedis squirmed uncomfortably, smiling honestly this time. "I know... but I'll live. Eventually, with father's permission, we can move out of the manor and live by ourselves... Someday, I promise okay?" He smiled, the corners of his lips pulling up to slightly reveal his teeth. "Mm, okay. You promised though, can't go back on it now!" She grinned as she turned to look at him, moving her hair to cover his face. "If you do, I'll smother you to death!" She proclaims boldly, a grin on her face. "... I promise, yes. In time, Seline, in time." The woman nodded, flopping onto her back once more, satisfied with the answer. "... Vedis?" A soft sigh escaped the man's lips. "Yes?" A small pause, silence filling the air. "... I heard something about Undead at the gates, do you know what's happening?"
"It'll be fine dear, there's no need to worry."
"You're sure?"
"Absolutely."
"... Okay, I trust you."