edriclochtree

[edriclochtree]

an apple rose

| starter for @princessbrielle | Excitement came over the young fae prince after being finally dismissed from training, surprisingly a whole fifteen minutes early. Edric had dashed out of the training grounds. Maneuvering his way through the castle, he finally got to his chambers and changed his clothing. Making sure to splash his face with some water to remove any grime that accumulated over the training session. Staring at his outfit in the mirror, he let his own fingers graze through his raven dark hair for a moment, a smile clearly on his face. He slung his woven leather pouch over his shoulders making his way out of the Fae kingdom sanctuary. He was to meet Brielle over at 𝒯𝒾𝓂𝑒 𝐻𝑜𝓃𝑜𝓇𝑒𝒹, as it was their weekly Saturday meet-up to discuss the book that they had both chosen to read. Letting his fingers graze upon the pages of the leather-bound book in his bookbag before taking in a breath of the fresh forest air. With that said, he happily made his way over to the main town square. The fresh scents of baked goods from buttery, flaky bread to sugared cookies wafted through the air as Edric set foot on the various pathways of the main square before making his way inside the bakery. Greeting the human behind the counter of the bakeshop, he held out the money along with a generous tip as well. He had gotten himself two apple roses /well one for Brielle/ and the other for himself. "Have a nice day, sir," Edric says to the baker before happily taking the two products, leaving the bakery. Deciding to sit down under the shaded structure of a tree, he pulled out the book from his pouch and ended up re-reading the last few pages of the book.

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ofatherion​:

edriclochtree​:

❝  yes,  yes,  i  know.  but  we’ve  never  actually  had  to  do  this  for  real.  ❞  she  says,  turning  her  head  to  survey  her  surroundings.  a  woman  was  scrubbing  the  red  paint  that  looked  so  much  like  blood  and  it  made  calista  sick  to  see,  her  stomach  churning  at  the  sight.  she  shook  her  head  before  looking  back  to  her  brother.  

❝  of  course  i  have  faith  in  you,  and  our  kingdom.  i  just  can’t  believe  this  is  happening  and  it  feels  very  big.  ❞  it’s  the  biggest  thing  that’s  ever  happened  to  atherion  in  her  lifetime.  she  can’t  remember  anything  so  scary  or  unnerving  happening  in  the  span  of  her  memories.  

❝  go.  take  care  of  atherion,  help  the  madan’s,  but  be  safe.  you  know  mother  will  worry  endlessly  if  you  do  something  stupid  and  get  hurt  right  after  this  has  happened.  ❞  she  says,  giggling  softly  to  lighten  the  mood.  if  she  could  depend  on  anything,  it  was  a  worrisome  mother.  at  least  that  was  a  constant.

“sí, now you should head in and follow the rest of the kingdom inside, I don’t want to see you out until I know that the coast is clear.” Edric instructed before reaching out to place his hand onto her cheek, his thumb gliding over her cheek. He knew she was afraid, he could sense it within her. Edric reassured her by quickly pulled her into an embrace and planted a soft kiss against the top of her head.  Standing at a height of 6′1, Edric towered over his sister, but he didn’t mind it, of course. “I’ll be safe, Lili.” “Mamá knows that I’ll be back in one piece.” He said as he matched his sister’s joking manner, despite what had just happened.  Letting go of her, he simply nodded his head slightly and proceeded to go down the hallway, his footsteps retreating as he went to investigate what was really happening to the kingdom, he would spill blood for. 

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( Xavier Serrano, 24, male, he/him ) PRINCE EDRIC LOCHTREE is a MEMBER OF THE ROYAL LOCHTREE FAMILY . They are HIGH FAE. They are COMMANDING, but they are also STRONG. In their spare time, you can find them IN A CONVERSATION WITH (PRACTICALLY) ANYONE. ( Adonais, 22, PST, she/her )

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ofatherion​:

edriclochtree​:

❝  our  people  are  far ��from  the  safety  of  their  own  homes,  edric.  ❞  she  says  softly,  a  hand  upon  his  upper  arm.  she  takes  a  breath,  glancing  at  a  worried-looking  fae  couple  behind  him  who  were  talking  to  one  of  the  madan’s  guards.  it  meant  she  could  take  a  moment  to  talk  to  her  brother  without  worrying  that  she  wasn’t  doing  enough  to  help  their  people.  

❝  i  don’t…  i  don’t  think  we  have  much  of  an  army,  edric.  when  was  the  last  time  we  had  an  attack  happen  in  atherion?  there  are  barely  mean-spirited  people  here,  let  alone  people  who  would  orchestrate  an  attack  such  as  this  one.  i  fear  our  forces  aren’t  strong  enough  to  take  on  a  large  attack.  what  are  we  going  to  do?  ❞  she  asks,  worry  painting  the  features  on  her  face.  she  had  been  holding  strong,  but  with  another  member  of  her  family  so  close,  it  was  easy  to  want  to  fall  apart.  it  was  easy  to  let  herself  take  the  comfort  that  being  close  to  familiar  people  offered.  

❝  there’s  safety  in  numbers,  i  suppose.  it’s  a  good  thing  so  many  are  here.  ❞

“Calista, This is what I’ve been doing my whole life. Preparing for this moment. My ᴛʀᴀɪɴɪɴɢ has led me to do this. While I would spare with anyone who was capable of welding a weapon. I will not let Atherion fall.” He said as his raven dark curls that he had spend over an hour, getting ready for the ball; now fall slightly limp over his eyes, he pushed it back with his free hand.  Feeling her fingers softly grasp his forearm, he looked down at the floor briefly. “Will you have faith in this kingdom? 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘯 𝘮���?” He said as he swallowed a bit uneasy before his other hand had rested upon his sisters’, giving her a warm smile.  “You shouldn’t have the need to worry. We will find what is happening and put a stop to this.” “I promise.” Edric responded before taking a few steps away from his sister, as he rolled his shoulders back; standing up as his confidence also rose. “I’ll be back as soon as possible.” 

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What a night this came to be. Joyful music filled his ears. This was a night surely to remember. . . . But things had suddenly turned for the worst. One moment, he was happily chatting (or at least attempting to talk) with the plethora of girls surrounding him but their over-exaggerated giggles just caused Edric to smirk and smile. It happened rather quickly, when the candle lights ceased from existence. Once everything reappeared; to which Edric’s gaze was towards the writing on the walls. He immediately made sure that the girls that were at an arm’s reach were first to go towards the castle for safety. Hastily making his way down the corridor, he was somewhat relieved to see another family member of his. finally catching the eye of his sister as the girls seemed to huddle in a circle approaching her. “ I can’t go with you-- lead our people to safety.”  Edric said as he seemed antsy, nervous for what would happen to the beloved kingdom of Atherion. “I have to go and gather the royal army. I want full surveillance, every single ear at my command.” Edric said as his face grew concerned, his colored hues glancing around the room as if he were anticipating the next move, before letting wetting his lips slightly. Unbuttoning the clasp of his suit jacket.  “Now- I really need to go. We all have a role to fulfill. Protect our family and our people.” He spoke with such an authoritative tone. It was stern and serious; although his body posture seemed to say something else.

when: post candles blown out where: madan castle status: open to anyone

 ❝  you  should  get  somewhere  safe.  they’re  taking  people  further  into  the  castle.  we’re  getting  down  blankets  for  anyone  experiencing  shock.  please  let  me  know  if  you  need  anything.  ❞  calista  kicks  into  emergency  mode,  the  big  sister  role  she’s  rarely  had  to  play  turning  on  and  taking  over  when  she  starts  to  direct  people  toward  her  mother  and  queen  madan.  

 she’s  almost  nothing  like  her  usual  self,  turning  from  the  demure,  quiet  girl  she  usually  is,  into  a  princess  fit  for  the  title.  who  knew  panic  and  terror  could  do  that  to  her?  ❝  i  can  walk  you  to  the  great  hall.  it’s  not  too  far  from  the  ballroom.  ❞