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I know this is not Arcana related, but I just really wanted to share. I’m really proud of this drawing, I really took my time with it.
“Ah yes, I’ve never directly worked with this kind of venom, but should be simple enough. These woods are probably full of great materials for healing, and you don’t need magic to do it!” He says, resting a gentle hand on Seth’s shoulder.
“I’m sure you will be fine. At most, it’ll take four weeks, with extra healing, maybe two. But no exercise until then, and be very careful to not tear your stitches.” He instructs.
Seth took his hand and smiled back. “That’s pretty useful. We can use magic but healing spells just don’t come to us. So you helped a lot.” He said softly before sighing. Peering back up at vincent he smirked. “This mean I’m grounded?”
Vincent tussled the smaller male’s hair and hummed. “Very. At least till you heal up properly. And Julian you are more than welcome to stay here as long as you need. I’ll go hunting tomorrow for deer.” He said before moving to give Julian and Seth the stew he had poured for all three of them.
Seth took a few bites and sighed. “So what brought a doctor all the way out into the woods?”
Hey, Lucio. Just a thought, but do you sometimes use your sharp, golden fingers as a comb?
Hmm, I have, though I must keep my hair in perfect condition at all times.
Nadia, if you didn’t have someone to help you with your hair, what would happen?
I can manage it myself, though there is always someone to help. Portia is rather good at it, as is Asra surprisingly. I'll never let Julian near my hair if he was the last person in the palace. So I'll be fine, thank you for your concern love.
Ilya, what has been your favorite role to play at the theater?
There are so many! I played a man who had to disguise himself as a woman, that one was fun. The man I acted with was quite good looking, made the role even better. I hope one day I can drag the others to the theater and have them attempt to act with me!
Hi! I just wanted to tell Julian that I think he’s really pretty and handsome ☺️
Oh! Um, thank you darling, I'm sure you are even more beautiful than a setting sun.
~Julian
Julian smiled and blushed deeply.
"I... Wow, I uh. Thank you?" Julian stutters. His face heats up and he goes to cover his face. He really just said thank you. He knew that his brain shut off sometimes but he thought he was smarter than that.
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Julian stiffened slightly before relaxing.
“My hair does whatever it wants honestly. I can never get it under control.” He sighs and relaxes into the chair. The room is slightly dark but the few candles light up the room.
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Ellyon was quiet for a few moments and took his other hand in hers. “Thanks for showing me around, I know we’re not done but I just wanted to say thanks. Vesuvia has some nice and…Handsome people.” Ellyon’s green eyes almost glowed with the brightness of the candles. She held his hands and her thumbs brushed his knuckles.
Bonus: Have them explain why they’re afraid of it to begin with.
🦋 // Asra please! <3
🦋- In a joyful mood
It was a warm spring day, with a gentle breeze. Everyone was out and about; it was almost like the threat of the plague was forgotten. Asra sat under a large tree, taking in the good weather, and positive energies. Faust was off hunting for mice, and the garden was quiet.
“Asra, hey!” Julian says, jogging over. And now it was no longer quite. Asra sat up, rubbing his eyes.
“Yes?” Asra asks, looking up to Julian.
“What are you doing out here? We can’t take a break, you know that. With so many people out and about, there is gonna be even more people will be coming in with the plague.” Julian huffs.
“It’s a beautiful day, and I needed a nap. We’re allowed to have a day off.” Asra says. Julian frowns and looks around, his shoulders tense.
“Why don’t you sit down with me?” He suggests, patting the spot beside him. Julian blinks a few times, before furrowing his brows. Asra smiles slightly, pulling Julian down by his hand.
“I… we should be working.” He mumbles.
“Yeah, but if you don’t rest now, you never will,” Asra says, leaning back against the tree and closing his eyes.
“Alright, but not for long,” Julian says, relaxing somewhat. Before long his entire body his slumped and his breathing is steady. His body leans to the side, his head falling onto Asra’s shoulder.
Asra looks over and smiles softly. He pushes Julian’s hair out of his face and leans his head against Julian’s. He closes his eyes and slowly falls asleep.
Julian stood there. He honestly felt like punching the Prince for embarrassing her but that seemed like a bad idea.
"Ilya come see me later." Portia says before running after the Prince.
Julian turns towards Ellyon and smiles. "There's nothing to be sorry about. Visiting the palace often, I've encountered many nobles and royalty," he says. "Now, let's go look at some clothes. I've been meaning to pick up more pants." Julian says, gripping her hand and jogging the rest of the short distance to the shop.
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Julian nodded his head, the city is truly beautiful at night.
He looks over at Ellyon when she suddenly stops. He watches the other man come over and watches him carefully. This must be the Prince, that means Portia is probably near. Nadia would never let someone out without a guide and Portia was the best. He spots her still standing my the shop, and smiles at her.
She nods her head and walks to them slowly.
“Hello Prince.” He bows his head slightly.
“Ilya, I didn’t except to see you.” Portia says.
“Ellyon, this is Portia, my sister.” Julian says.
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“We met briefly.” Ellyon bowed to Portia. Daario wrapped an arm around Ellyon’s shoulders. “Is he your boyfriend?” He grinned and Ellyon just stood there. She pushed away from Daario. “T-There’s a jewelry shop over there run by Janna, she has so many beautiful pieces, especially purple ones, you should check it out, your majesty!!” She pointed and said frantically.
Daario gasped and clapped his hands, “Come Portia, let’s check it out! Oh and Ellyon, dear, I’ll ask you later.” Ellyon watched him walk away and covered her face. She shook her head wanted to hide in a hole. “I, Uh, Sorry about that…His majesty is…Annoying.” She blushed more.
Julian took his time but didn’t want to take too long. He made sure to wash all of himself before standing, drying off, and putting the clothes back on, along with the new shirt. It fit surprisingly well, though a bit tight on his chest. He walked over to Vincent and grins.
“Anything I can do to help?” He asks. He’s never been that good at cooking, be he was good enough not to poison himself.
Vincent almost half smirks, before leaning down to help the other up. “It was no trouble. The ferals do not wish to fight a pack leader. They are not strong enough. Just scavengers.” He kept his voice low as he spoke. Looking ahead of them as he offered to help the other to his feet. “It is not far. Do you think you can keep walking?”