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paradisa2013-01-05 07:46 pm
ensorceler) wrote in paradisa2013-01-05 07:46 pm
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♔ trois || fool unmade
[Elizabeth Tudor]
[/Elizabeth Tudor]
[ She's already had her shrieking fit off camera, so by now she's become more composed and willing to socialize again. Sort of. She dictates the following with tight-lipped composure; ]
I find it difficult to grasp the notion that none noticed by absence. Truly, I am horrified still at what transgressed, having had to depend on a strange but noble woman for escort, only to return and find none the wiser.
This must cease. This... This mockery of a castle is nothing more than a small child dressing itself up in empty purpose. Any fey who might try such nonsense on me again will rue it. Think you that I am the weaker for not having my lord husband at my side? That is a dangerous mistake to make.
If none other will hold court here, then I will take up that role as Regent, and breathe purpose into the very walls. Any who have or would swear fealty to England, I would have a renewal of your vows. If you do not already know the name Anne Boleyn, you will know it soon, and know it well.
Elizabeth, you are no child, and so I will not treat you as such. You have married a King of England, and if this is true, I will meet him at once.
[/Elizabeth Tudor]
[ She's already had her shrieking fit off camera, so by now she's become more composed and willing to socialize again. Sort of. She dictates the following with tight-lipped composure; ]
I find it difficult to grasp the notion that none noticed by absence. Truly, I am horrified still at what transgressed, having had to depend on a strange but noble woman for escort, only to return and find none the wiser.
This must cease. This... This mockery of a castle is nothing more than a small child dressing itself up in empty purpose. Any fey who might try such nonsense on me again will rue it. Think you that I am the weaker for not having my lord husband at my side? That is a dangerous mistake to make.
If none other will hold court here, then I will take up that role as Regent, and breathe purpose into the very walls. Any who have or would swear fealty to England, I would have a renewal of your vows. If you do not already know the name Anne Boleyn, you will know it soon, and know it well.
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Sorry, I'm a bit confused. You seemed quite keen on the castle the other day. [ And, because it's completely related- ]
You're married to a lord?
[ Just asking. She certainly didn't look like she was married to a lord the other day. Pretend that doesn't sound terrible. ]
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Well, it sounds English, so she'll be nice because... She doesn't want to be a disliked queen again. Bad enough she can't even call herself such! ]
His Majesty Henry the Eighth, King of England, Ireland, and France is my most beloved husband.
And I would say that I was never keen on the castle so much as the opportunities it presents. I do not recall us meeting. Your name?
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You're a queen? [ He sounds surprised only because she didn't mention it before. The idea of a servant becoming a queen isn't exactly foreign to him. ]
You gave a very enthusiastic tour of the castle for someone who doesn't like it very much. [ There's a pause, and he's starting to sound both confused and suspicious. ] My name is Merlin, but you know that. Well, maybe you don't, you mostly called me "milord".
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THE.
FUCK. ]
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Another Merlin, to mock and attempt to lower me, is that it?! I will not be made a fool of again.
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[ He has no idea what he was just, actually, because this makes no sense. This definitely isn't the kind and humble girl he'd met. Maybe he'd mistaken her voice? But no, she'd used the same name.
Hang on, the castle takes things. He's not sure about the rules, so this seems as likely a conclusion as any considering the loss of her memory. ]
Have you lost your mind? [ As in literally lost, except no, that's stupid and that sounds terrible. ] Actually, pretend I didn't say that. You're not ill, are you? [ Memory loss is a common symptom for many illnesses, isn't it? ]
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Her voice is icy cold. ]
If I am, those taking the name Merlin have been little help in finding me a reprieve. You say I showed you about, and called you 'milord' like a common kitchen wench, and dare to call me insane? You will apologize at once for such ludicrous accusations.
And you will do so in person, so that I might look upon the face of treachery.
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Well, no he wouldn't, but he still badly regrets saying hello. ]
I'm sorry about the insane comment, but I won't apologize for something I didn't do. [ A pause. ] Or something you don't remember doing, because yes, I did say those things, but - they did happen.
Unless there's another Anne with your voice, which I'm starting to think is very likely. The Anne I met sounded much nicer.
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[ Seriously she hates these journals, get over here so she can talk to you in person
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Only if you promise to listen calmly and stop accusing me of being a liar, my Lady.
[ Yes, there might be a small amount of attitude in that title. But he's not actually averse to meeting her; he'd like to confirm her identity either way. ]
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Damn the castle to Hell, and damn all the Merlins as well. ]
Very well, I will listen to you, so long as you remember your station and mine.
[ Whatever his station is, she doesn't care. She's gonna slap him. ]
My chambers are on the sixth floor.
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But he'll humor this, because he wants to figure out where on earth that nice Anne ended up. He'll definitely still mock the title a second time, though. ]
Yes, your Majesty, I'll be right up.
[ And by right up he means he'll take his time (and get lost, let's be honest), so when he finally knocks on her door, it's a good half hour later. He's got his journal in one hand and he's gotten rid of the grin by then, looks more curious and concerned. ]
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At the knock, she expects Elizabeth, so her voice is somewhat more amiable and welcoming than it was over the journal, as she looks up from where she's seated, munching on apple slices. ]
Enter.
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But he steps inside anyway, offering her a broad smile in greeting. ] Hello.
[ And that's it, because surely she'll recognize him now. He's not going to make a second introduction. ]
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Wow, he isn't bowing. She'll give him a few seconds to try to make up for that, as she holds out her hand and watches him carefully. KISS IT AND BE POLITE. ]
Merlin, I presume. You are most welcome for the time being.
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But he's not sure what to say, really, except he's clearly very amused. ]
Is this some kind of joke? Did Arthur put you up to it?
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You speak of my daughter's husband? Ah, of course, you are Merlin after all... I assume you serve him, along with the other?
King of England he may be, but he does not command me, and I am certain he would command you to treat me with more respect. Now sit, and say your piece.
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Arthur had mentioned a fake marriage, and Merlin's quick to put two and two together, but that doesn't stop him from looking entirely incredulous at that bit of news. He's not sitting down just yet, though he does appreciate the offer.
Because fake marriage, sure, but this woman can't possibly be older than Merlin is. ] Wouldn't your daughter be a bit young for marriage?
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More magic brought about my mischievous fey, or perhaps the wizards that seem to plague this castle.
[ Yeah you, buster. ]
If it were up to me, I would be able to pick my daughter up in my arms, but Paradisa deems otherwise. Who knew that some truth could lie in all this superstition? Now, do you have any other irrelevant comments, or are you ready to explain yourself?
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That depends on how much you're willing to explain first. What wizards do you know here? [ It's a dumb question, but he's not going to confirm anything before she does. And sorry, Anne, he's not getting back to your amnesia just yet. This takes priority - for him, at least. ]
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Because he's a bloody wizard. ]
Let's see, how much am I willing to explain to a boy who presumes to know me? You are over familiar, sir, and lacking enough wit to know when you over reach yourself.
[ ...And, again, probably because he's a bloody wizard. Although frankly he's still been more polite than most of the responses to her entry. That's unsettling. ]
Is it because you are Merlin, and know no allegiance but to your King Arthur? Because it seems to me that there are too many Merlins, and not nearly enough Arthurs to share.
CLIMBS ON
So I've noticed. But you're not wrong - my allegiance is to King Arthur. [ He's not just anybody's servant, thank you. But it's clear she knows, and there's really no point in pretending otherwise. ]
You haven't spoken to Arthur of this?
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So she just ignores his question because she doesn't see how that's relevant. ]
You know, I expected somebody different to walk through my door. It's true that you sounded young, but I—
[ She stops herself then, and leans forward a little bit. There's suspicion mingled with a child-like curiosity and excitement as she motions in his direction. ]
I have trouble believing you are truly the Merlin of legend meant to serve King Arthur. Show me proof that you are he, and I shall answer your question.
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Her journal's as good as anything. He doesn't bother speaking, just focuses on it for a moment, and with a flash of gold eyes it's drawn from where it rests into his hands. Well, more like it's thrown across the room and he catches it. He's still not great at very precise movements. ]
Your turn. [ And then, quickly, because this is starting to annoy him- ] And why is everyone so upset about me being young?
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Watching with a new tone or wariness, Anne tries to keep from clutching at her skirt like a little girl, instead folding her hands there in her lap where the journal was. Heart beating like crazy, yep. ]
I care not what others feel about you. It does not upset me, it is just unexpected.
You...are the first I have seen use magic, other than this wretched castle.
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