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Celeste

2013-10-21T03:14:27Z

Lily95:

== Personal Stats ==

'''Age : 18'''

''' Measurements: '''

height : 5'4" (164cm)

Weight : 122 lbs (55kg)

Bust : 36DD

Waist : 26

Hip : 38

'''Physical description :''' With pale skin and straight dark crimson hair that both look soft to the touch although she has trained her body well and is athletic. She gives no hint of her personality except her piercing ocean-blue eyes. Her look may turn from innocent to voluptuous easily.

'''General personality :''' She has learned her ways of doing things as a result of her father's oppression. Rumors of demonic heritage about her doesn't help her to be friendlier.

She usually keeps her thoughts to herself. Tries to talk and act carefully with a sly wittiness. Prefers the unexpected way and always tries to know what people want to manipulate them if necessary. She rather stays unknown than to confront things.

To her real friends she has eternal gratitude and usually is playful and a smiling little angel around them. She even gets obedient in that kind of environment although she makes friends very rarely, as she is used to keeping secrets and doing things in a subtle way.

== Combat Stats ==

'''Weaponry :'''

Favorite Weapon: A sword and a dagger (Although she is trained to use many different weapons she prefers the speed and the defensive versatility of a light sword in her main hand and a sturdy dagger in the other), Combat power : 35. (Really versatile use of her weapons although she is rather into her little tricks)

Secondary Weapon: Throwing knives (Her need to hide her weapons around with her and her delicate frame has made her choose this kind of knives to gain advantage over her enemies), Combat power : 55. (She has put a lot of effort into her throwing skills. Her talent could overcome almost all circus knife throwers)

Secondary Weapon: A small crossbow (Her emergency call, she sometimes has a little - almost a foot big - crossbow hidden close to her to pierce a sturdy armor), Combat power : 30. (She can percieve a weak spot in the armor and aim there fast but these are hardly crossbowmanship skills right?)

Trick Attack: A bag of sand/salt/flour (A trick she has been using since she were a child, she simply throws a handful of whatever is in her bag to distract or temporally blind her opponent), Combat power : ?. (It is rather easy to throw those from your little pouch as long as your hands are as fast as hers. And to remind; the salt burns the eyes more than sand and flour)

Unarmed Combat Power : 35. (she really knows how to fight dirty and how to use being short and slim to her advantage)

'''Abilities :'''

Strength : Medium. (Quite strong for a delicate girl. Never relies on it though because it is not so impressive in a battle.)

Speed : Unmatched. (Almost unmatched since she has been training her whole life for that and is physically very adequate for it.)

Endurance : High. (She is healthy. Not that she would last hours but she can endure weariness. Her little frame does not make her capable of going through very serious injuries though.)

Willpower : Very High. (She is mostly keeping her thoughts to herself and carves her own way out. She is vulnerable to the few that she trusts though.)

Magical Ability : Medium. (She has only tried to use some magical items so far apart from the things she could do as long as she could remember. But prefers not to and cannot control most.)

==Spells==

'''Offensive Spells : '''

Hellfire Blast : A really hurtful blast of flames which is the source of her otherworldly heritage in the first place. Works better close range. Combat power: 25. (When she can control it.)

'''Enhancements : '''

Aura of the Succubus : Activates out of control when she is really horny or turned on. She doesn't even know it happens apart from little things that she thinks to be mutual attraction. Combat power: Her charm becomes Unmatched and people close to her (no matter what their the sexual preferences or genders may be) become immediately attracted to her in an animalistic sexual way.

Eyes of the Dark Depths : Activates out of control when she stays in a dark environment for a while. She can see perfectly in the dark when her eyes get used to it. She believes that's how normal people see when their eyes get used to the darkness around them. Combat power: 0.

'''Mind-Affecting Spells : '''

Piercing Gaze : Activates out of control when she is angry or very determined. The beings that she makes eye contact with is distracted and stunned momentarily. Combat power: 40.

== Traits ==

Patience : Very High. (Her whole life was through carefully calculated actions she can wait for the moment.)

Diplomacy : Very High. (More than the etiquette and manners, she knows how to manipulate people after a little time of observing them.)

Intimidate : Low. (She can act but prefers not to try to frighten people with innocent eyes and cute smiles of hers.)

Bluff : Unmatched. (She basically lives within a web of lies, without believing it herself if she chooses to.)

Charm : Medium. (She can be a seductress when she wants. But not without turning herself on too. People believing her isolated innocence doesn't help either.)

Sneaking : Very High. (She has perfected it getting in and out of the well-guarded castle many times.)

Acrobatics : Very High. (Her training has always been about physical prowess so she can walk on a rope making no sound.)

Tool Use : High. (She hasn't seen a trap that she can't deactivate but that is because she hasn't seen much and she has never seen a lock that she couldn't pick while a castle has usually the best crafted ones.)

Survival : Medium. (She would be too stubborn to die but that doesn't mean that she has really seen what wildlife is like.)

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Celeste

2013-10-21T03:10:47Z

Lily95:

== Personal Stats ==

'''Age : '''

''' Measurements: '''

height : 5'4" (164cm)

Weight : 122 lbs (55kg)

Bust : 36DD

Waist : 26

Hip : 38

'''Physical description :''' With pale skin and straight dark crimson hair that both look soft to the touch although she has trained her body well and is athletic. She gives no hint of her personality except her piercing ocean-blue eyes. Her look may turn from innocent to voluptuous easily.

'''General personality :''' She has learned her ways of doing things as a result of her father's oppression. Rumors of demonic heritage about her doesn't help her to be friendlier.

She usually keeps her thoughts to herself. Tries to talk and act carefully with a sly wittiness. Prefers the unexpected way and always tries to know what people want to manipulate them if necessary. She rather stays unknown than to confront things.

To her real friends she has eternal gratitude and usually is playful and a smiling little angel around them. She even gets obedient in that kind of environment although she makes friends very rarely, as she is used to keeping secrets and doing things in a subtle way.

== Combat Stats ==

'''Weaponry :'''

Favorite Weapon: A sword and a dagger (Although she is trained to use many different weapons she prefers the speed and the defensive versatility of a light sword in her main hand and a sturdy dagger in the other), Combat power : 35. (Really versatile use of her weapons although she is rather into her little tricks)

Secondary Weapon: Throwing knives (Her need to hide her weapons around with her and her delicate frame has made her choose this kind of knives to gain advantage over her enemies), Combat power : 55. (She has put a lot of effort into her throwing skills. Her talent could overcome almost all circus knife throwers)

Secondary Weapon: A small crossbow (Her emergency call, she sometimes has a little - almost a foot big - crossbow hidden close to her to pierce a sturdy armor), Combat power : 30. (She can percieve a weak spot in the armor and aim there fast but these are hardly crossbowmanship skills right?)

Trick Attack: A bag of sand/salt/flour (A trick she has been using since she were a child, she simply throws a handful of whatever is in her bag to distract or temporally blind her opponent), Combat power : ?. (It is rather easy to throw those from your little pouch as long as your hands are as fast as hers. And to remind; the salt burns the eyes more than sand and flour)

Unarmed Combat Power : 35. (she really knows how to fight dirty and how to use being short and slim to her advantage)

'''Abilities :'''

Strength : Medium. (Quite strong for a delicate girl. Never relies on it though because it is not so impressive in a battle.)

Speed : Unmatched. (Almost unmatched since she has been training her whole life for that and is physically very adequate for it.)

Endurance : High. (She is healthy. Not that she would last hours but she can endure weariness. Her little frame does not make her capable of going through very serious injuries though.)

Willpower : Very High. (She is mostly keeping her thoughts to herself and carves her own way out. She is vulnerable to the few that she trusts though.)

Magical Ability : Medium. (She has only tried to use some magical items so far apart from the things she could do as long as she could remember. But prefers not to and cannot control most.)

==Spells==

'''Offensive Spells : '''

Hellfire Blast : A really hurtful blast of flames which is the source of her otherworldly heritage in the first place. Works better close range. Combat power: 25. (When she can control it.)

'''Enhancements : '''

Aura of the Succubus : Activates out of control when she is really horny or turned on. She doesn't even know it happens apart from little things that she thinks to be mutual attraction. Combat power: Her charm becomes Unmatched and people close to her (no matter what their the sexual preferences or genders may be) become immediately attracted to her in an animalistic sexual way.

Eyes of the Dark Depths : Activates out of control when she stays in a dark environment for a while. She can see perfectly in the dark when her eyes get used to it. She believes that's how normal people see when their eyes get used to the darkness around them. Combat power: 0.

'''Mind-Affecting Spells : '''

Piercing Gaze : Activates out of control when she is angry or very determined. The beings that she makes eye contact with is distracted and stunned momentarily. Combat power: 40.

== Traits ==

Patience : Very High. (Her whole life was through carefully calculated actions she can wait for the moment.)

Diplomacy : Very High. (More than the etiquette and manners, she knows how to manipulate people after a little time of observing them.)

Intimidate : Low. (She can act but prefers not to try to frighten people with innocent eyes and cute smiles of hers.)

Bluff : Unmatched. (She basically lives within a web of lies, without believing it herself if she chooses to.)

Charm : Medium. (She can be a seductress when she wants. But not without turning herself on too. People believing her isolated innocence doesn't help either.)

Sneaking : Very High. (She has perfected it getting in and out of the well-guarded castle many times.)

Acrobatics : Very High. (Her training has always been about physical prowess so she can walk on a rope making no sound.)

Tool Use : High. (She hasn't seen a trap that she can't deactivate but that is because she hasn't seen much and she has never seen a lock that she couldn't pick while a castle has usually the best crafted ones.)

Survival : Medium. (She would be too stubborn to die but that doesn't mean that she has really seen what wildlife is like.)

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Celeste

2013-10-21T02:46:43Z

Lily95: Created page with '== Personal Stats == '''Age : ''' ''' Measurements: ''' height : 5'4" (164cm) Weight : 122 lbs (55kg) Bust : 36DD Waist : 26 Hip : 38 '''Physical description :''' With …'

== Personal Stats ==

'''Age : '''

''' Measurements: '''

height : 5'4" (164cm)

Weight : 122 lbs (55kg)

Bust : 36DD

Waist : 26

Hip : 38

'''Physical description :''' With pale skin and straight dark crimson hair that both look soft to the touch although she has trained her body well and is athletic. She gives no hint of her personality except her piercing ocean-blue eyes. Her look may turn from innocent to voluptuous easily.

'''General personality :''' She has learned her ways of doing things as a result of her father's oppression. Rumors of demonic heritage about her doesn't help her to be friendlier.

She usually keeps her thoughts to herself. Tries to talk and act carefully with a sly wittiness. Prefers the unexpected way and always tries to know what people want to manipulate them if necessary. She rather stays unknown than to confront things.

To her real friends she has eternal gratitude and usually is playful and a smiling little angel around them. She even gets obedient in that kind of environment although she makes friends very rarely, as she is used to keeping secrets and doing things in a subtle way.

== Combat Stats ==

'''Weaponry :'''

Favorite Weapon: A sword and a dagger (Although she is trained to use many different weapons she prefers the speed and the defensive versatility of a light sword in her main hand and a sturdy dagger in the other), Combat power : 35. (Really versatile use of her weapons although she is rather into her little tricks)

Secondary Weapon: Throwing knives (Her need to hide her weapons around with her and her delicate frame has made her choose this kind of knives to gain advantage over her enemies), Combat power : 55. (She has put a lot of effort into her throwing skills. Her talent could overcome almost all circus knife throwers)

Secondary Weapon: A small crossbow (Her emergency call, she sometimes has a little - almost a foot big - crossbow hidden close to her to pierce a sturdy armor), Combat power : 30. (She can percieve a weak spot in the armor and aim there fast but these are hardly crossbowmanship skills right?)

Trick Attack: A bag of sand/salt/flour (A trick she has been using since she were a child, she simply throws a handful of whatever is in her bag to distract or temporally blind her opponent), Combat power : ?. (It is rather easy to throw those from your little pouch as long as your hands are as fast as hers. And to remind; the salt burns the eyes more than sand and flour)

Unarmed Combat Power : 35. (she really knows how to fight dirty and how to use being short and slim to her advantage)

'''Abilities :'''

Strength : Medium. (Quite strong for a delicate girl. Never relies on it though because it is not so impressive in a battle.)

Speed : Unmatched. (Almost unmatched since she has been training her whole life for that and is physically very adequate for it.)

Endurance : High. (She is healthy. Not that she would last hours but she can endure weariness. Her little frame does not make her capable of going through very serious injuries though.)

Willpower : Very High. (She is mostly keeping her thoughts to herself and carves her own way out. She is vulnerable to the few that she trusts though.)

Magical Ability : Medium. (She has only tried to use some magical items so far apart from the things she could do as long as she could remember. But prefers not to)

==Spells==

[[TLOAMP Spellbook|The Spellbook]]

'''Offensive Spells : ''' (Directly damages your enemies (need a fire? ..))

'''Defensive Spells : ''' (Shields the caster from hostile effects or physical damage. (certain defensive spells like 'static shield' may damage attackers instead)

'''Enhancements : '''(strengthens yourself or lends extra abilities (flying, water walking..))

'''Curses : '''(Weakens a foe or prevents them from using certain abilities (like a no-healing stigma..))

'''Practical spells : ''' (useful non-combat spells)

== Traits ==

Patience : Very High. (Her whole life was through carefully calculated actions she can wait for the moment.)

Diplomacy : Very High. (More than the etiquette and manners, she knows how to manipulate people after a little time of observing them.)

Intimidate : Low. (She can act but prefers not to try to frighten people with innocent eyes and cute smiles of hers.)

Bluff : Unmatched. (She basically lives within a web of lies, without believing it herself if she chooses to.)

Charm : High. (She can be a seductress when she wants. But not without turning herself on too. People believing her isolated innocence doesn't help either.)

Sneaking : Very High. (She has perfected it getting in and out of the well-guarded castle many times.)

Acrobatics : Very High. (Her training has always been about physical prowess so she can walk on a rope making no sound.)

Tool Use : High. (She hasn't seen a trap that she can't deactivate but that is because she hasn't seen much and she has never seen a lock that she couldn't pick while a castle has usually the best crafted ones.)

Survival : Medium. (She would be too stubborn to die but that doesn't mean that she has really seen what wildlife is like.)

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Celeste/In front of the mirror/The black dress

2013-10-21T01:37:46Z

Lily95:

After a while you look yourself in the mirror again. This time dressed in your favourite dress which hangs slightly tight on your delicate frame to give a hint of your flat and soft belly, your busty chest that many men had drooled over so far, and your curvy hips. But the hint is so subtle that people who lay their eyes on you wouldn't be sure what's underneath the black dress and whether you are an innocent virgin or an experienced, wealthy harlot. ''Too subtle to satisfy the curiosity, too bold to kill the lust''

Then you watch your maids from the mirror. One seems jealous, while the other two are just interested in your happiness as it has been so far. You don't intend to make the same mistake that most nobles naturally do and disdain the servants. You care about these people's loyalty as one word is enough to tighten your father's leash on you. But as you will be leaving soon the jealous look is to be forgiven and forgotten.

You dismiss your maids from your presence after saying your goodbyes to them. Your father isn't a fool and permitted you to take only a few of your servants and his guards with you apart from what he will choose to accompany you. After the door to your chambers is closed, you fasten a dagger sheath on your soft pale thigh tightly. Another on your left forearm and some throwing knives on your right.

You check whether the weapons are well hidden hurriedly after you hear the stable boy asking permission from Sandor to go in. You have asked him to lead your carriage through the journey and stay with you after to tend to your horses. "He may, Sandor. Please send him in" you call out.

Larry the stable boy walks in slowly after Sandor closes the door behind him. "You have s-summoned me my lady?" he murmurs quietly unable to look you in the face but trying to subtly check the curves of your hips. He is in love with a dream of you in which you are this innocent princess he rescues from some fancy thing ever since you know him, so he is your guy at the stables.

"Have you prepared the horses for me, Larry?" you ask while walking towards him.

"Yes, my lady..."

"What about my special wish?" you whisper softly.

"I-I've put the blade inside your pillow cushion my la-lady"

''Good boy'' you think to yourself ''you earned your beloved reward'' and lean close to kiss his cheek.

"Thank you, Larry..."

He stays motionless while you kiss his cheek. ''Means a world to him, and takes no real effort for me. A fair trade''

He then stands there stunned for a while until you tell him "You may leave."

After he leaves you realise there is only two more decisions for you to make; whether to take anyone with you apart from Larry and whether to say your farewells or not. You decide to :

[[Celeste/The black dress/1|Go say your goodbyes to everyone including a special person]]

[[Celeste/The black dress/2|Go convince some of the more capable servants to join you]]

[[Celeste/The black dress/3|Decide you don't want to deal with any further nuisances and head for your carriage]]

{{Princess Status|Equipment=''The Black Dress''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Confident|Gold=00|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}

[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]

Princesses

2013-10-21T01:36:20Z

Lily95:

The details of all the princesses you can choose from in this story :(playable characters)

[[Arturia]]

[[Saya]]

[[Mia]]

[[Amelia]]

[[Sydney]]

[[Sareyna]]

[[Beauty]]

[[Safira]]

[[Celeste]]

If you wish to create your own Princess, edit this page, write her name between double brackets, save the page. Then copy-paste the data from the template page below to the page you have just created. Fill out her statistics, and your own princess is ready for her adventure. (tho if you don't already know how to edit pages.. plz use another story as a test subject >.< you can find plenty of exercise material in the [[Pit of Abandoned Stories]].)

[[Template For new Princesses(Copy-Paste this to a new page to create your own princess - do not edit this page.)]]

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Celeste/In front of the mirror/The black dress

2013-10-21T01:31:26Z

Lily95:

After a while you look yourself in the mirror again. This time dressed in your favourite dress which hangs slightly tight on your delicate frame to give a hint of your flat and soft belly, your busty chest that many men had drooled over so far, and your curvy hips. But the hint is so subtle that people who lay their eyes on you wouldn't be sure what's underneath the black dress and whether you are an innocent virgin or an experienced, wealthy harlot. ''Too subtle to satisfy the curiosity, too bold to kill the lust''

Then you watch your maids from the mirror. One seems jealous, while the other two are just interested in your happiness as it has been so far. You don't intend to make the same mistake that most nobles naturally do and disdain the servants. You care about these people's loyalty as one word is enough to tighten your father's leash on you. But as you will be leaving soon the jealous look is to be forgiven and forgotten.

You dismiss your maids from your presence after saying your goodbyes to them. Your father isn't a fool and permitted you to take only a few of your servants and his guards with you apart from what he will choose to accompany you. After the door to your chambers is closed, you fasten a dagger sheath on your soft pale thigh tightly. Another on your left forearm and some throwing knives on your right.

You check whether the weapons are well hidden hurriedly after you hear the stable boy asking permission from Sandor to go in. You have asked him to lead your carriage through the journey and stay with you after to tend to your horses. "He may, Sandor. Please send him in" you call out.

Larry the stable boy walks in slowly after Sandor closes the door behind him. "You have s-summoned me my lady?" he murmurs quietly unable to look you in the face but trying to subtly check the curves of your hips. He is in love with a dream of you in which you are this innocent princess he rescues from some fancy thing ever since you know him, so he is your guy at the stables.

"Have you prepared the horses for me, Larry?" you ask while walking towards him.

"Yes, my lady..."

"What about my special wish?" you whisper softly.

"I-I've put the blade inside your pillow cushion my la-lady"

''Good boy'' you think to yourself ''you earned your beloved reward'' and lean close to kiss his cheek.

"Thank you, Larry..."

He stays motionless while you kiss his cheek. ''Means a world to him, and takes no real effort for me. A fair trade''

He then stands there stunned for a while until you tell him "You may leave."

After he leaves you realise there is only two more decisions for you to make; whether to take anyone with you apart from Larry and whether to say your farewells or not.

[[Celeste/The black dress/1|Go say your goodbyes to everyone including a special person]]

[[Celeste/The black dress/2|Go convince some of the more capable servants to join you]]

[[Celeste/The black dress/3|Decide you don't want to deal with any further nuisances and head for your carriage]]

{{Princess Status|Equipment=''The Black Dress''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Confident|Gold=00|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}

[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]

Celeste/In front of the mirror/The black dress

2013-10-21T01:27:33Z

Lily95: Created page with 'After a while you look yourself in the mirror again. This time dressed in your favourite dress which hangs slightly tight on your delicate frame to give a hint of your flat and s…'

After a while you look yourself in the mirror again. This time dressed in your favourite dress which hangs slightly tight on your delicate frame to give a hint of your flat and soft belly, your busty chest that many men had drooled over so far, and your curvy hips. But the hint is so subtle that people who lay their eyes on you wouldn't be sure what's underneath the black dress and whether you are an innocent virgin or an experienced, wealthy harlot. ''Too subtle to satisfy the curiosity, too bold to kill the lust''

Then you watch your maids from the mirror. One seems jealous, while the other two are just interested in your happiness as it has been so far. You don't intend to make the same mistake that most nobles naturally do and disdain the servants. You care about these people's loyalty as one word is enough to tighten your father's leash on you. But as you will be leaving soon the jealous look is to be forgiven and forgotten.

You dismiss your maids from your presence after saying your goodbyes to them. Your father isn't a fool and permitted you to take only a few of your servants and his guards with you apart from what he will choose to accompany you. After the door to your chambers is closed, you fasten a dagger sheath on your soft pale thigh tightly. Another on your left forearm and some throwing knives on your right.

You check whether the weapons are well hidden hurriedly after you hear the stable boy asking permission from Sandor to go in. You have asked him to lead your carriage through the journey and stay with you after to tend to your horses. "He may, Sandor. Please send him in" you call out.

Larry the stable boy walks in slowly after Sandor closes the door behind him. "You have s-summoned me my lady?" he murmurs quietly unable to look you in the face but trying to subtly check the curves of your hips. He is in love with a dream of you in which you are this innocent princess he rescues from some fancy thing ever since you know him, so he is your guy at the stables.

"Have you prepared the horses for me, Larry?" you ask while walking towards him.
"Yes, my lady..."
"What about my special wish?" you whisper softly.
"I-I've put the blade inside your pillow cushion my la-lady"
''Good boy'' you think to yourself ''you earned your beloved reward'' and lean close to kiss his cheek.
"Thank you, Larry..."

He stays motionless while you kiss his cheek. ''Means a world to him, and takes no real effort for me. A fair trade''
He then stands there stunned for a while until you tell him "You may leave."

After he leaves you realise there is only two more decisions for you to make; whether to take anyone with you apart from Larry and whether to say your farewells or not.

[[Celeste/The black dress/1|Go say your goodbyes to everyone including a special person]]

[[Celeste/The black dress/2|Go convince some of the more capable servants to join you]]

[[Celeste/The black dress/3|Decide you don't want to deal with any further nuisances and head for your carriage]]

{{Princess Status|Equipment=''The Black Dress''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Confident|Gold=00|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}

[[Category:The life of a medieval princess]]

Celeste/In front of the mirror

2013-10-21T01:18:48Z

Lily95:

So it finally happened; your father sold you to one of the lords who paid the most. ''My father knows the hand he has been dealt'' you think to yourself as you stand in your room looking at the mirror and try to calm yourself. After all you knew all along that you would be sold. And more beautiful you are, the greater your cost will be. You are not so naive as to believe that your father has taken your interests into account. His love for you - if he had felt any - has probably vanished the second he heard about the alliance, the riches or whatever he will get from marrying you to this unknown suitor.

You stand there wondering whether he was one of them who had come to your father to ask for your hand. You know it cannot be those few prestigious men who had dared to come before your father with their wish in spite of their lesser birth. You pitied those knowing what your father had in store for them. Maybe it is one of the nobles. You shiver at the thought as amongst them were some who had clearly raped you in their minds countless times judging by the look in their eyes.

Still while you have been tried to be kept isolated from most men by your father, you do not know enough about recent politics to make an educational guess.
You heave a sigh. No use wondering. You just hope he is not a horny, old pile of filth who fancies himself a noble. But you are not comfortable with leaving the castle that you have been accustomed to for a new one with new rules to be evaded and new people to be evaluated.

Well, you won't have to completely rely on him. You made sure to be trained in the arts of sword. And the imprisonment that most would call being a princess has taught you to be silent and quick as a redheaded cat. You also learned who to trust and not to while picking up a few tricks along the way as you spent most of your nights away from the safety of your father's castle.

Your trained ears can distinguish the shy stable boy's quick footsteps and the heavy breathing of your personal body guard - or prison guard - Sandor. It is probably the time you get ready to meet your husband, so you call in the maids to dress you up in :

[[Celeste/In front of the mirror/The black dress|A black dress that reveals only the right curves to remain in between a seductress and an innocent virgin]]

[[Celeste/In front of the mirror/The white dress|An expertly sewn white dress that is rather conservative which will easily make people believe your untouched innocence]]

[[Celeste/In front of the mirror/The leather armor|A quality leather armor which you would feel the safest while wearing. Although you are almost sure that you would not look prettier in addition to evoking your father's wrath]]

{{Princess Status|Equipment=''none''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=Nervous|Gold=00|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}

Celeste/In front of the mirror

2013-10-21T00:43:50Z

Lily95:

So it finally happened; your father sold you to one of the lords who paid the most. ''My father knows the hand he has been dealt'' you think to yourself as you stand in your room looking at the mirror and try to calm yourself. After all you knew all along that you would be sold. And more beautiful you are, the greater your cost will be. You are not so naive as to believe that your father has taken your interests into account. His love for you - if he had felt any - has probably vanished the second he heard about the alliance, the riches or whatever he will get from marrying you to this unknown suitor.

You stand there wondering whether he was one of them who had come to your father to ask for your hand. You know it cannot be those few prestigious men who had dared to come before your father with their wish in spite of their lesser birth. You pitied those knowing what your father had in store for them. Maybe it is one of the nobles. You shiver at the thought as amongst them were some who had clearly raped you in their minds countless times judging by the look in their eyes.

Still while you have been tried to be kept isolated from most men by your father, you do not know enough about recent politics to make an educational guess.
You heave a sigh. No use wondering. You just hope he is not a horny, old pile of filth who fancies himself a noble. But you are not comfortable with leaving the castle that you have been accustomed to for a new one with new rules to be evaded and new people to be evaluated.

Well, you won't have to completely rely on him. You made sure to be trained in the arts of sword. And the imprisonment that most would call being a princess has taught you to be silent and quick as a redheaded cat. You also learned who to trust and not to while picking up a few tricks along the way as you spent most of your nights away from the safety of your father's castle.

Your trained ears can distinguish the shy stable boy's quick footsteps and the heavy breathing of your personal body guard - or prison guard - Sandor. It is probably the time you get ready to meet your husband, so you call in the maids to dress you up in :

[[Celeste/In front of the mirror/The black dress|A black dress that reveals only the right curves to remain in between a seductress and an innocent virgin]]

[[Celeste/In front of the mirror/The white dress|An expertly sewn white dress that is rather conservative which will easily make people believe your untouched innocence]]

[[Celeste/In front of the mirror/The leather armor|A quality leather armor which you would feel the safest while wearing. Although you are almost sure that you would not look prettier in addition to evoking your father's wrath]]

{{Princess Status|Equipment=''none''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=N/A|Gold=00|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}

Celeste/In front of the mirror

2013-10-21T00:14:39Z

Lily95:

So it finally happened; your father sold you to one of the lords who paid the most. ''My father knows the hand he has been dealt'' you think to yourself as you stand in your room looking at the mirror and try to calm yourself. After all you knew all along that you would be sold. And more beautiful you are, the greater your cost will be. You are not so naive as to believe that your father has taken your interests into account. His love for you - if he had felt any - has probably vanished the second he heard about the alliance, the riches or whatever he will get from marrying you to this unknown suitor.

You stand there wondering whether he was one of them who had come to your father to ask for your hand. You know it cannot be those few prestigious men who had dared to come before your father with their wish in spite of their lesser birth. You pitied those knowing what your father had in store for them. Maybe it is one of the nobles. You shiver at the thought as amongst them were some who had clearly raped you in their minds countless times judging by the look in their eyes.

Still while you have been tried to be kept isolated from most men by your father, you do not know enough about recent politics to make an educational guess.
You heave a sigh. No use wondering. You just hope he is not a horny, old pile of filth who fancies himself a noble.

Well, you won't have to completely rely on him. You made sure to be trained in the arts of sword. And the imprisonment that most would call being a princess has taught you to be silent and quick as a redheaded cat. You also learned who to trust and not to while picking up a few tricks along the way as you spent most of your nights away from the safety of your father's castle.

Your trained ears can distinguish the shy stable boy's quick footsteps and the heavy breathing of your personal body guard - or prison guard - Sandor. It is probably the time you get ready to meet your husband, so you call in the maids to dress you up in :

[[Celeste/In front of the mirror/The black dress|A black dress that reveals only the right curves to remain in between a seductress and an innocent virgin]]

[[Celeste/In front of the mirror/The white dress|An expertly sewn white dress that is rather conservative which will easily make people believe your untouched innocence]]

[[Celeste/In front of the mirror/The leather armor|A quality leather armor which you would feel the safest while wearing. Although you are almost sure that you would not look prettier in addition to evoking your father's wrath]]

{{Princess Status|Equipment=''none''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=N/A|Gold=00|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}

Celeste/In front of the mirror

2013-10-21T00:12:59Z

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So it finally happened; your father sold you to one of the lords who paid the most. ''My father knows the hand he has been dealt'' you think to yourself as you stand in your room looking at the mirror and try to calm yourself. After all you knew all along that you would be sold. And more beautiful you are, the greater your cost will be. You are not so naive as to believe that your father has taken your interests into account. His love for you - if he had felt any - has probably vanished the second he heard about the alliance, the riches or whatever he will get from marrying you to this unknown suitor. Whether he was one of them who had come to your father to ask for your hand. You know it cannot be those few prestigious men who had dared to come before your father with their wish in spite of their lesser birth. You pitied those knowing what your father had in store for them. Maybe it is one of the nobles. You shiver at the thought as amongst them were some who had clearly raped you in their minds countless times judging by the look in their eyes.
Still while you have been tried to be kept isolated from most men by your father, you do not know enough about recent politics to make an educational guess.
You heave a sigh. No use wondering. You just hope he is not a horny, old pile of filth who fancies himself a noble.
Well, you won't have to completely rely on him. You made sure to be trained in the arts of sword. And the imprisonment that most would call being a princess has taught you to be silent and quick as a redheaded cat. You also learned who to trust and not to while picking up a few tricks along the way as you spent most of your nights away from the safety of your father's castle.
Your trained ears can distinguish the shy stable boy's quick footsteps and the heavy breathing of your personal body guard - or prison guard - Sandor. It is probably the time you get ready to meet your husband, so you call in the maids to dress you up in :

[[Celeste/In front of the mirror/The black dress|A black dress that reveals only the right curves to remain in between a seductress and an innocent virgin]]

[[Celeste/In front of the mirror/The white dress|An expertly sewn white dress that is rather conservative which will easily make people believe your untouched innocence]]

[[Celeste/In front of the mirror/The leather armor|A quality leather armor which you would feel the safest while wearing. Although you are almost sure that you would not look prettier in addition to evoking your father's wrath]]

{{Princess Status|Equipment=''none''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=N/A|Gold=00|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}

The life of a medieval princess

2013-10-20T22:33:35Z

Lily95:

You are a medieval princess raised behind the walls of the castle you call home. You have always known that, one day, you would have to leave behind everything you know to become the bride of a powerful noble or foreign prince of your father's choice. But when the day finally came, you were still far from prepared. With your heart trembling in your chest, you prepare yourself for departure in the carriage waiting outside to take you to your unknown spouse. You walk over to the giant mirror in your room. Staring back at you is:

[[Arturia]] : [[Arturia/In front of the mirror|A tall, golden-haired beauty with clear blue eyes and her head held high, showing none of the nervousness you feel inside.]]

[[Saya]] : [[Saya/In front of the mirror|An exotic-looking, raven-haired beauty, deep blue eyes showing an amused sparkle.]]

[[Mia]] : [[Mia/In front of the mirror|A slender, cute girl with wavy light-brown hair, a shy look in her cute round deer-eyes.]]

[[Amelia]] : [[Amelia/In front of the mirror|A breathtakingly beautiful girl with wavy gold hair and innocent-looking blue eyes. You are irresistible for any man and you know it.]]

[[Sydney]] : [[Sydney/In front of the mirror|A woman with perfect curves and blond hair. You are kind of slutty and way too sexy for your own good.]]

[[Sareyna]] : [[Sareyna/In front of mirror|A woman with a hidden power and deep desire. Yet, you're bound by ancient rights and must keep it under control.]]

[[Safira]] : [[Safira/In front of the mirror|A woman with supernatural power that no one, not even her or her father, can explain.]]

[[Celeste]] : [[Celeste/In front of the mirror|A cunning and dangerously attractive red-haired vixen with deep ocean-blue eyes. The rumor is that she is of a demonic heritage.]]

{{Princess Status|Equipment=''none''|Health=100|Stamina=100|Mood=N/A|Gold=00|Silver=00|Copper=00|Possessions=''none''}}

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