@Natasha
(jaz yes we can be sisters)
(jaz yes we can be sisters)
All the royalty are princes/princesses?
(*shrugs)
Yeah.
Shoot should I switch to someone who is royalty or works for royalty? I think I will…
Okay and Trenna is a merchant and I'm s lady in waiting… got it. So should we start?
Or not… @Masterkey you could be a guard? Maid?
(Who will start?)
Well nah I can make it work
(oh yeah Jonah is the King/Queen's main advisor, although he's only 18)
(I will.)
(Who will start?)
Dunno idm
(Location?)
(prolly Europe [monarchy] unless it's a fake place we make up)
(Fake place?)
(fake place works for me.)
(we can call it West Carolina :P sorry i thot)
I mean like, where do we start the scene, setting you know?
(Outside a castle on a summer morning?)
(haha I prefer East DC area misself [kidding, let's go with yours])
OK… I'll do it!
Cadmus was looking down on everything from his position in a tree. (cringe I'm sorry, exposition, man) He pondered something, and shifted his weight. (double cringe don't kill me guys)
(Trenna swoops in and slits Cadmus' throat on the spot for sitting in a tree and "pondering something") (NOT REALLY BUT SHOOT I HAD TO)
(Why would we kill you?)
Alicia sauntered into the gardens, picking up her skirts. She stood and waited for the princess to follow.
Natalie pulled herself up beside Cadmus. "What's up?"
(you kinda asked for it, that's all. it wasn't cringey tho shuriken, be proud)
(Btw Natalie likes working and doesn't mind getting dirty.)
(I love you guys!)
Jonah tailed Alicia and the princess warily, journal in hand. "What are we doing this time?"
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