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PostPosted: Mon May 17, 2010 5:10 am 

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Asferdia Ciiza Spica, it's pure whiteness shimmering in the early summer sun. The insects that summer brings buzzing and fluttering freely around the buildings. The bright flowers dancing in the light breeze as it gently brushes past thee bustling life of the city. A place where Aifa didn't like to go. The noise often got to her even there Oakarus with her the noise often gave her headaches. Instead of the noisy city center Aifa preferred to stay in Oakarus's mansion. A large white building with four floors and a seemingly endless amount of windows. It's entrance was decorated with bright red and blue flowers all along the walkways with a large and old fountain just outside of the entrance to the palace like mansion.

The back garden was a different story. A large open space that seemed to go on for ever just as wide as the Mansion itself but was twice as long as the main house. Aifa loved the garden of the mansion it was always quiet there she would often play with Oakarus or a poor unsuspecting member of his staff, or even a butterfly or two she found fluttering in the wind. She had been like that ever since Oakarus found her. Broken, you could say. The body of an adult, but the mentality of a child, it was like the torture they put her through sent her mind back in time to when she was happiest. Because of that Oakarus felt he had to protect her even more, to him it was of no matter. She was talking more than she used to but still never spoke of what they did, in fact she never spoke of her life as a human.

Though Oakarus worried over her, he know the she would be alright. The people that worked under him were very loyal to the family and have helped keep Aifa safe. Many Malachai hated the fact there was a human among them, they didn't care whether she had been broken by them or not. To them a human is a human. But since she was Oakarus's "pet", as same called her, no one dared confront the issue. His anger is something no one wishes to incur.

It's been three years since Aifa had started living with Oakarus and Oriel at the mansion. She discovered she knew how to paint and how to play the piano. The Malachai had a similar instrument and Oakarus gave her one as a present one day. ever since she never put it down. It's soothing music can be heard throughout the entire house. And today was no different. Oakarus was getting ready to leave for the white palace taking extra time just to hear the melody floating through the house.

But that feeling was short felt when the music came to a rather abrupt stop. Worried for Aifa he bolted for the music room on the first floor running as fast as he could. When got there Aifa looked scared and ran to him. A gaze was enough to show how angry he was. His eyes locked on the soldiers that had entered his house.

"what are you here?" he asked through slightly gritted teeth, His eyes never leaving them.

"Sir" one of them spoke with a dissatisfied tone, "the Princess wishes to see you, she's calling the other swords as well" the soldier glanced at Aifa who quickly over shadowed by his cloak as it wrapped around her, Revealing his large sword.

"Very well, now leave your done here" still through gritted teeth and his gaze never letting off the soldiers he watched as they left before letting out a relaxing sigh.

"Aifa they're gone now, it's okay now" he held her close to him under his cloak to re-assure her that he was there.

"but you have to go soon, don't you?" she said shakily. Aifa hated it when Oakarus had to leave for any reason. she hated it more when it was to do with the princess. She understood he had duties to do, but the soldiers there always treated her with hostilities when she was sent there three years ago, before Oakarus was able to get the princesses permission to take her home.

Oakarus stroked her hair gently and gently whispered in her ear " no matter where i am, if you call me i will come I promise. I will not betray you" those words alone were enough to ease Aifa's pain. She slowly let him go and hid her face slightly as it almost glowed red with embarrassment. She loved hearing that one little phrase from 'I will not betray you' it always made her feel so happy inside.

After seeing him off she went back into the house and started to play again. The music could still be heard as Oakarus walked to wards the main gate of his house. With a slight smile he carried on towards the white palace.

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PostPosted: Wed May 19, 2010 1:52 am 
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Asferdia Ciiza Spica was the place Oriel loved the most and couldn't imagine going any place else in the world, not that she would ever leave her brother Oakarus but still. Ever since he came home with Aifa she had accepted the girl as her younger sister and was nearly as protective as he was over her. Whenever he wasn't around she took it upon herself to keep the girl safe and make sure no one tried to hurt her.

Sitting like she normally did after her training in the forest leaning against the trees and relaxing some, her eyes closed just for a few moments. Pushing back her white hair from her face, her red eyes sparkling some as she opened them and looked back up in the sky. The light seeming to make her markings on her face glisten as she slowly pushed herself back up onto her feet, grabbing her sword and walking back towards the house.

Dressed like usual in a pastel top much like a bra really with small wings of fabric coming off the edge around her though leaving her abs revealed as usual. Her skirt the same pastel color with slits up both sides and held up with her dark purple, carved metal belt. Though the skirt barely reached past her rear and left so much skin visible, only till her boots that stopped right at her thighs. It was one of those views that her brother was always getting onto her about since the guards usually spoke in whispers about her. But she wasn't one to listen much about what not to wear.

Licking her lips before seeing two guards walking towards her as she reached the house and smirking some as she stopped wondering what they wanted.

"What do you want? And loose the looks boys before I help you."

"Sorry but the Princess is requesting all swords to report to the palace. Your brother is already heading there now we just wanted to make sure you were in formed."

Sighing some she shook her head a little before nodding some and walking slowly around the place instead to the path leading towards the palace. She wanted to go lay down, but that was going to wait it seemed and she rolled her eyes again before pushing back the thoughts.

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Akiva Aleron had received his instruction. He was needed, the sword were needed. He never wondered why, it was not his place to question what he was needed for, unless there was an usurper on the thrown. He yawned, jostling his companion, Conrad, who rode on his shoulder. He received an angry screech in the ear, to which he apologized. Conrad was a hatchling hawk he'd found knocked from a tree by him in gob beast form. Having knocked the nest free of the tree with his tail he felt bad. He took the young hawk home and took a distant approach to raising it, so it would not become souly dependent on him. Now Conrad comes and goes as he pleases, hunts for himself, and lives in the woods. He has a place in Akiva's home, and returns often. Today he was around when the summons came, and rode along for a ways with the Malachai Male.
Akiva lives outside the city as one of the centennials should small groups of trouble arise he can handle it, or sound the alarm. He is a half hour walk from the small town outside of the city, and about an hour and a half from the city itself. To make better time Akiva Aleron trots down the road. Those in town know him well enough. They know him as a man to pay his dues up front, and as a man for good conversation. He was someone they trusted. There were a few other Swords who live in distance like him, that come as well. Their image is upheld with the Malachai of the town.
Trotting he made time to the city of about 45 minutes. His name fit him well there, Protector On the Wing. He was sure and quick footed. He walked to the palace of their highness, Conrad had left him a little while after getting through the town so he was alone here. It was not unfamiliar to him, but he preferred the trees or lower buildings. He strode into the palace and down towards the hall that the Princess took her meetings in. Surely it was here, he assumed that.

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Rosalie awoke early that morning, she goaned and got up, her golden blonde hair was already pefect, she didn't even need to do anything to it. She rbbed her golden brown eyes and yawned shaking her head some causing her blonde hair to bounce.

She gracefully walked over to the closet and grabed her blue jeans, a shirt and her shrunken jacket added with some back and silvefr heels. She finshed off her outift with her neckalace, it was her signature item. She walked outside letting out a small growl as the sun hit her eyes and she closed them before blinking a few times as her eyes got used to it. She made her way to the city where she felt safe and could be herself......if that was even possitble buts thats where she was heading.

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