Yes i know.. it's another background.. but i'm messing around with this because i'd really like to find i permanent background for Gin.. though for that i'm probably going to have to actually make it.. *sighs*
Oh well.. we'll see what happens... I should probably make up so made up test post.. or well.. i know what i'll do.. I'll grab one from another site that has nothing to do with this site XD okay hold on a moment.
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Silia sat there, grabbing hold of the water, and raising it to her lips, when Lord Sade took it away from her. She had been listening closely to the conversation and still was. To no surprise of her own, she was getting very angry, and her magic started to seep out even more. Had Lord Sade not listened? How DARE he take a drink away from her, even if he FEIGNED worry over her. Most mages actually wanted her out of the picture. For, how would a matriarcal society work without a matriarch? Silia had always suspected that mages were after her for one reason. Power, and she will never forgive the betrayal of her last love. Her magic and anger flared even higher when Lord Sade out rightly accused Sterling of attempt of assasination. She glared at Sade as she moved to stand up. She wobbled a bit, but she stayed up. She snatched the water back and splashed it into his face, dousing him. There were gasps from all around the room. Silia didn't care, she was tired of it all. She stood herself a little taller and yelled, really yelled at Sade, "I will NOT tolerate this kind of treatment to a man who was trying to be kind, and doing his duty as a subject of the kingdom I am to rule Lord Sade!" she turned to the rest of the guests as she looked Sterling in the eyes, "I will CERTAINLY not tolerate any more gruesome rumors about this kind sir who was just concerned about his future queen and did as was requested of him! If I hear one more PEEP about the evils of technology, or how much of a MONSTER this man is, EXPECT punishment! There is NOTHING wrong with wanting to advance our ways of living!" She took a wobbly step foreward. "And MARK MY WORDS! If I hear so much of a whisper about someone planning an attempt on his life, so help the WOLF THRONE I do not rip every brick out of this tower, this city, THIS KINGDOM, to find the one behind it!" she was breathing furiously, and mildly surprised at herself, but she knew why she'd said those things, and she knew that she would keep those words, though maybe not in such a dramatic way. She had kept her eyes on Sterling, the whole entire time, to make him understand, she wasn't using and tactics, she was being real about this, she was telling the truth, no lie slipped past her tounge. That each word that passed her lips were something that would help him in the long run and that he'd know what side she was on. She really liked the idea of technology, much of it fascinated her, and that's what made her dangerous, she wanted to learn all different sorts of things. Kind of a book worm really, but this wasn't what mattered. She'd made her point, and she had relaxed. Almost to much. It was absolutely quiet in the room, her outburst shutting them up, but also the fact that she was now falling to the floor also added to the dramaticness of her outburst. Silia fell to her knee's, her breathing still hard, she dropped the other glass that she'd never realised she'd had in her hand on the ground next to her. It shattered to pieces and almost at the same exact time, her hand landed in the shards. She bit back her yell and her tears and focused on taking even breaths as she felt the room spinning. Magic continued to leak out of her, she was like a living heater, it was a wonder her dress wasn't burning up. She focused her magic as best she could on her hand as she lifted it up. Pieces were pushed out by the magic and slowly her hand healed up, and she got up again, accepting no help from those who came to help her and she stepped up to Sterling. Now only able to whisper, "I would... greatly appreciate.. it.. if.. you could, escort me, back to my room, kind sir." She wobbled again, barely catching herself, she looked around slowly, catching her fathers concerned eyes as he mouth, the words I will come to check on you later. Silia just gave a small nod and looked back at Sterling waiting for an answer. |