09-06-2010, 11:22 PM
((Sorry for not posting. Had a sort of writers block XP But I'm back now! School started, so I'll mostly be posting on the weekend or near the end of the day :D))
Thaddeus listened to Valenoir's story of his travel to the king's palace and smiled. Curiosity could be very helpful for all. Thaddeus was quite the fan of curiosity. The king watched as the Dryad sipped at his tea, and he could see the change from cold to warm. It was something that came with Thaddeus' connection with the cold. He could see it come and go as easily as he could make it come and go himself.
Thaddeus was brought out of his wandering thoughts when Valenoir commented on his clothes. The vampire smiled, "Magic, my good sir." he explained, "With a realm like this, being able to change every environment is a plus." he added. As he spoke an invisible servant brought him a glass of bloodwine and he sipped at it as per usual.
When Valenoir asked Thaddeus to come join him his smile only grew, "You're not overbearing at all, Valenoir. No worries." he said as she gracefully stood and walked the few steps it took to stand near the table, "It's a pleasure to sit near my guests." and he settled himself gracefully on the small carpet before the fire and leaned his back on the table. He had placed his glass of bloodwine on the table before sitting.
"So tell me, Valenoir, I can tell by your scent you travel quite a lot. Where in the world have you been?" the king asked curiously, blue crystal eyes glimmering oddly in the firelight. And his statement had been true. Valenoir smelled of something that didn't stay in one place. Almost like Aurora. There was a small similarity. And Thaddeus had lived long enough to figure these small tid-bits of scent form one another.
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