philipnordskov:
Philip opened his chamber’s door, sending away one of the ladies that spent a few hours in his bed. “It was marvelous, perhaps I’ll see you around.” Philip formed a charming smile on his lips and waved to her, watching her walk away. As a king, it was the least of his worries about what people may say about this. after all he was allowed to have mistresses as well. He left his chamber, still buttoning the upper part of his shirt. He walked off the wall and stopped by a small table with a wine bottle on it. He poured himself some of the liquid. “Lord, the women here…” He hummed to himself before taking a sip of his drink. “Don’t you agree?” He asked a person next to him with a grin. Perhaps just to tease and start and conversation.
sitting close to the kitchen, she kept her elbow placed on top of the table as she watched other people getting work, most likely making dinner and/or dessert, but rather than wanting to watch, the small blonde wanted to help out. something to keep her from sitting around. plus, she normally did feel guilty for letting others work themselves so hard. however, her thoughts on lessening the work for everybody else was cut short when she heard the voice of denmark’s king, which caused her to let out a sigh. “of course not,” she grumbled. “---don’t you have more important tasks at hand than just laying around and sleeping with whomever you please?”
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emiliaofscotland:
emilia had been getting adjusted for a week or so. the tense environment was more stress than it seemed worth. sitting outside on a bench, the princess sat up straight reading a play she had found in the library. “pardon me, you’re blocking my light…” she spoke politely. “are you lost?” she said looking up blocking the sun.
upon hearing a voice, the blonde instantly turned her body around to see where it came from before pursing her lips along with giving a shrug. "a little and sorry about that. i didn't realize anybody else was in here." she was too busy looking around for a book to read.
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emperorjinhuang:
A smile graced Jin’s lips as he walked into the castle. France, he’d been here maybe in battles but aside from that he’d never actually been here. “So.” he muttered turning and taking in the look of the castle. “This is Paris? One of the better places I have been. That is for sure…”
letting out a sigh, everything about the world felt different to her. the once optimistic female turned to sadness and even when she was seeing new places, it didn’t make her feel better. “oh, so you’ve been here before?”
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going to take a shower then i’ll get to starters!
if anybody still wants to plot in the meantime, pls hmu or like this??
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Detail at Paolo Sebastian AW 2016-17, Adelaide Fashion Festival. Credits: NKM Images.
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I write because the voice inside my head speaks louder than the one that comes out vocally.
sighril (via pocmuzings)
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Short girl probs
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When she is happy, she can’t stop talking, when she is sad she doesn’t say a word.
Ann Brashares (via quotemadness)
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i look like I be chillin but i be sad lowkey
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Josefine Frida Pettersen photographed by Andreas Eggen [x]
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