09-01-2013, 02:42 AM
Nikia had only just come out of the door secretly when she saw the advancing guards towards the room. It had always been the same. Just as she was about to leave, she would get caught by these guards and taken somewhere for their lord as he returned to his home, but not this time. She had a plan this time. Using her mind, the door to the room she was in shut noiselessly. The guards didnt even notice as they passed by her location in the window behind the curtains as they made their way into her room. As soon as they were in, she made her way, quickly, down the hall. The guards seemed to sigh in the room as it was another game of cat and mouse. Instead of calling for help, they just went after her scent. All of them were able to pick it up as she made her way through the castle. As quiet as a mouse, she went through the halls. At one point, she backtracked her steps and made herself fly up into the air and go into a room so that they could not follow her scent. Unfortunately, the plan had not worked. They had seen that trick a thousand times when she did it and this was no different. It wasnt long before they were going to catch up to her. The only other unfortunate thing was that she was looking behind her too much and didnt even notice what had been right in front of her. One of the guards had been ahead of the others and blocked her exit and chance to escape. He grabbed onto her as he always did. This servant of Ven'Deya had always loved the way she smelled. The virgin human vessel chosen for their king. He always stopped to smell her scent, but did nothing as per usual. Instead, he just started to hustle her down the stairs towards the throne room just as he had been ordered. She fought him the whole way there, trying to throw things off the wall at him, but he was also a telekinetic user and made sure everything was still as they walked down the halls. As soon as they entered the throne room, she quieted down and let him direct her from the back doors to where the thrones were. Feeling absolutely hopeless, she stared at the Queen in anger, but said nothing. The male seemed to speak up.
"The human vessel, just as you ordered my Queen." He said, keeping by her side in case she tried to run like the last few times they had brought her here.
Nikia didnt speak up, but she looked the queen up and down as though she were taking in a different sight every time, but it was the same beautiful white haired woman sitting in front of her. Those eyes always looked nice and kind, but she hated them with all of her being. They were the eyes that had taken away her family. Contempt filled her. As soon as she realized she was staring in anger though, she looked away, down at the floor to her left so she didnt have to see the woman.
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