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Post by rylie on Oct 7, 2011 2:33:53 GMT -5
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Things were slowly turning back to normal, her and Bentley were back talking which was essential between a servant and their Royal. She realized this but did not want to push it when she knew that he had been very upset after what happened at the end of the summer in France. She really was nowhere close to being over it but also knew that she had made the right decision. She was just going to have to make sure that she was able to help him overcome it as well even though deep somewhere inside her she did not want this to happen she wanted to just give in and allow herself to say how she truly felt. This tended to keep her up at night when she was supposed to be sleeping and she tended to need sleep with everything that was happening lately. She had recently spent the entire night in the stables with him when his horse had been ill, even though he had told her that she was allowed to go back to her dorm for the night she knew that she could not leave him there with the horse he deserved the company that she knew that she could provide and it was not like there was anything set in the days that she needed to wake up early for with the exception of things that he needed her to do the next day. Her school work seemed to be going well and she was devoted to make sure that she was not getting behind at all and so far it seemed to be rather easy, coming up in the next month she was going to have to drive into a government building in Montana where she would have to take a few tests that were required by the course but that did not seem to be something that was overly worried about since she tended to understand the material.
Lately though she had been distracted and hating every moment of what her thoughts were on, just a couple days ago Bentley had told her that the pictures of them over the summer in Austria had finally been leaked and of course the first one to have seen them was his mother. This terrified her since she knew that she trying her best to be as loyal to France as possible and lying to the Queen and being a bad influence on her son was really not something that was going to gain her reputation of being a loyal servant but at the same time Bentley was her boss and therefore she needed to listen to him and trust him when he told her that it was going to work out and that she was to pretend to be a princess and his girlfriend in the upcoming weekend trip even though her stomach did not settle well on the idea. What if the Queen knew somehow? After all were his sisters going to be there since they might recognize her from serving Clara the last year and not to mention serving Bentley now this year.
She was going to do just as he wished of her though and pretend as though she was optimistic through all of this even though she knew deep down that it was going to turn into more of a mess than either of them were prepared to handle. She hated that she was going to have to blatantly lie to the Queen especially about something that she had no experience in it was not like she was even going to be believable no matter how hard she tried and how many ‘lessons’ her and Bentley went through before the time that they were supposed to go visit his mother and father in France. So today was going to be the start of the girls new perspective she was no longer going to allow any of this to bring her down she was going to place a smile on her face and make it believable since really he treated her amazingly and this was any persons dream job, working for the Prince of France and not to mention that he was very handsome as well, though she banished those thoughts before they ever were allowed to escalate back to the reasons that she and Bentley had been moping around Vineheart the past few weeks. Taking a deep breath she made her way out of her dorm room which was a little awkwardly located at the other end of the school than the student’s dorms since she was technically not enrolled in the school and was considered an adult. She had just returned from the barn from a visit with both Cayo and his own horse so she had just freshly showered taking the time to be very presentable as her hair was blowdryed and straightened with a minimal amount of makeup placed on since she did not want to go overboard. White flats were slipped onto her feet as she headed towards where the two of them knew was going to be empty at this time, the auditorium. She arrived on time for when they had set it and saw that she was the first one there she walked over to the stage set in the middle of the room and took a seat on the edge lightly swinging her feet back and forth as she waited.
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Post by bent on Oct 8, 2011 0:45:18 GMT -5
I can go out every night of the week [/size] Can go home with anybody I meet, [/font][/size] Yet again he had started to realize how much talking to Rylie meant to him and how actually it turned to be an outlet to help him pull through all of this a little better. He was starting to feel a bit optimistic as things between them were becoming a little more clear but at the same time he knew that he could not get his hopes up to far or cross the line that she had set out between the two of them now.At the same time it was challenging as he had to keep himself from acting a little more friendly than he was supposed to be so therefore he had to make sure there was always a certain amount of distance between them just to assure that he did not slip up in one way or another. This was a large problem when she was helping him with his homework so he actually tried even harder to focus on such and actually was understanding the concepts she was assisting him with. Still he could get easily distracted so he was a bit sharper with his attention with the reminder that he could turn this thing upside down again, nothing at all that he was interested in. All of this was something he was adjusting to as even though he was with Aniela in a way, Rylie was the one that never left his thoughts and the fact that there was a bit of something between them again was refreshing to him. He liked the fact that they were on decent terms at least other than nothing at all. This was something he could work with for now.
He regretted how stressed she had seemed when he told her the pictures from Austria had escaped into the public eye, even through the words in a text message he could tell how freaked out she was, disgusted almost. He knew this was due to what it could lead to but for some reason he had a new found hope for this. The way she had reacted had left him a little disheartened as he was set that everything would work out where she seemed almost certain about the opposite. In his plan, his parents probably would not pay too much attention and the charade of them dating and her being a princess would last through the weekend and well he would announce to his parents that they were broken up or something and by the time Rylie and he returned to France normally, everyone will have forgotten. Bentley had faith in this as well as the fact that he would be able to compose Rylie into a princess quite easily as from his view point it did not take much. Just a little fine-tuning here and there, and things would be great. No complications, no worries. Actually he looked forward to this now as he thought it might be fun at the same time as the lessons would be nothing strenuous and this gave him an excuse to talk to her and be in her company, nothing wrong with that at all. This was yet another of his plans that would work out flawlessly.
Not only had he gone through various times in his life where he was in preparation for being a king or acting as a proper prince, he had witnessed the things his sisters had done as well and a lot of it was fairly common. Most characteristics were things that he was sure the girl would pick up on with little effort. From his perspective, basically anyone could act like royalty for a day if they had the proper essence. Above all, he was absolutely positive that Jacintha would not even notice a difference as really his mother's intelligence was something he laughed at at certain times. She would probably just be overjoyed that her eldest son was involved with a girl, a royal girl or so she thought. It was too easy. Relaxed smile was apparent on his face as he walked in lengthy strides down to the auditorium where he and Rylie had agreed to be their meeting place for the lesson today. As she waited on the stage, he bent at the waist in a small bow after sweeping an arm across his abdomen. Offering his hand as he looked up to her with a coy grin, he then spoke. Bonjour, princess. Lips were pressed lightly to the back of her hand, already enjoying this immensely even though nothing really had happened. Are you ready to learn how to be a stuck up snob? Lyrics inquired in an obviously amused tone. He was definitely going to enjoy this more than he should and he knew it. Waiting for her answer, he hopped up onto the stage to find a few things that he had stashed up their earlier for their lesson. Grabbing the few large books, brow rose as he glanced in her direction. They honestly do make us walk around with these on our heads sometimes, I absolutely hate it. He stated, then standing still as possible to place the book on his head until it seemed steady. But he did not make it two steps until the book fell very loudly to the ground. Yet I think we'll avoid that one for now. I don't think it has much of a point to it. Shrugging, he then pulled out the chair and looked towards her. Let's start with something easy.... Just sit in the chair. He murmured, waiting to see if she would listen. This was a simple thing but still vital as posture was very key in the life of a noble as his governess had always been extremely strict on the subject; heaven forbid if she were ever to see how he sat in class.
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Post by rylie on Oct 8, 2011 12:17:42 GMT -5
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She knew that what was happened between them was a ‘one step forward and two steps back sort of thing’ and it was impossible to get anywhere in a hurry like that. She knew that all it was going to take for them to be back to where they had started and the awkwardness would be one slip up of either of them and she did not like having to tip toe around their friendship but she just reminded herself, only time would tell and time would make it all better wouldn’t it? That seemed like the only thing that she was able to count on at this time. She could not even express how happy she had been that his intentions were not take the necklace back that day since it was still something that she held dearly onto and it had not moved from her spot at her collarbone. It was a reminder of what had been real between the two of them and something that she never wanted to forget since feelings like she had at the time for him were special and did not come around with just anyone, this was what made her keep thinking that she had made a mistake and regretting calling it off. After all she did see that there were certain relationships in Vineheart between servants and their Royals, though that was different she kept telling herself even though it was not at all true.
The tutoring between the two of them had started right after the night in the barn when they had been ensuring that his horse was recovering from colic. He seemed to be taking right to it and the more she explained he actually seemed to understand it. If anything at least this was going to look good to the Queen, that her son was now going to be getting a lot better marks this year. Perhaps that would be what saved her ass when it was all found out that it was a lie and she was not a princess. This thought made her feel sick to her stomach and her head spin. Why could she not hide under a rock until that was finished? Maybe she could come down with some mysterious flu and –cough cough- not be able to go. But she knew that in reality that the trip would just be rescheduled until she was better and not only that then she would have to deal with waiting yet another little while and she would be even more affected by the stress of the situation.
While the pictures had not been the worst thing that had happened she had assumed that it would be something that would upset him. Perhaps one of the reasons that she was convinced that none of this would work was because she did not have full faith in neither his mother or father noticing and even if he said that they were broken up by the time they returned what was going to happen when she returned to the palace with him over the next summer or some holiday and maybe they caught a glimpse of her and recognized her for the girl that had spent the weekend meeting them in France. This was what made her nervous not really the fact that she was going to meet them.
Of course she did not want to look like a fool when going into lessons like this so Wikipedia had already been her friend when it came to proper things to do and how to act around the King and Queen so she was already very prepared and had things memorized. She was sitting on the edge of the stage when he walked in and dipped into a flourishing bow in front of her and offered his hand to her which she accepted after standing by now her nerves were almost shot by the time his lips touched the back of her hand and she was forced to swallow a lump in her throat and look away as an unrecognizable expression crossed her face. She fought with the composure when he started to ask her if she was ready to learn to be a stuck up snob and she knew it was not appropriate to just nod even though that would give away a lot less of her emotions than the tone of her voice. Of course. She uttered gently. As she stepped back onto the stage he brought out a couple props and she flinched when she noticed the books teetering dangerously on his head and then falling to the ground with a loud crash but she did not allow her expression to change biting her bottom lip quite hard. He then told her to sit in the chair and of course this was something that she had looked up on the internet and already practiced. She did not believe in not being prepared for something that was as important as this. She sat graceful in the chair making sure that her back was completely straight and not touching the back of the chair, legs were close together with feet slightly back at the knee and touching lightly as it had been shown on google. She felt a little silly but this was what he was looking for.
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Post by bent on Oct 8, 2011 22:23:18 GMT -5
I can go out every night of the week [/size] Can go home with anybody I meet, [/font][/size] Even while this was going to prove to be something that he could possibly use later on, he knew at the same time it would not be overly easy. He could not allow himself to slip up as that would only send her running away and everything would turn into an absolute mess. Yet no matter what he was very confident that she would be able to manage keeping the facade of a princess while in the presence of his parents without any problems as he believed it was not difficult and Rylie was already so polite as it was, there was not too many more elements to add in as it was not like it was going to be some major meeting or something. Just plan, simple, and easy; that was what he was aiming for and believed it would be the best option. On his part he was already overconfident that he could play along with the role as he knew that acting as though he and Rylie were a couple was the least of his worries in this situation as he figured he had that part down with perfection.He was not going to have to put much effort into this part of the plan at all as was harder to retain the nature.
She honestly did not know the way his brain functioned when he had enough time on his hands as he had literally thought out this situation multiple times in order to try and find a loop hole. His original planning had not gone well since there had been no chance for it, so it was back to the drawing board but as of now he was caught in between what to do. More than anything he just wished she had not put an end to it as he had believed he would find the power to do this. He knew very well there were a lot of things going on between royals and non-royals, including servants, and in some cases this had worked. Given the chance, Bentley was very tempted to try to join this bandwagon one way or another but he hadn't gotten a large enough chance. That day had gone well, actually he had managed to keep his mind off of her for the most part other than his excitement towards these silly lessons. It was an excuse to get close to her and he was taking it no matter the risks with this whole scheme. When he saw her, all prior thoughts were lost though as instantly everything hit him nearly full forced.That of course was the worst part of this but he was learning how to maintain all of this a little better and try to remember that he needed to see that moving on was a possible option just in case things fell through for some reason.
While she was probably right to think about his sister's possibly noticing her, he really did not think this through but now really failed to see it as a big deal. He knew Marie would not say anything and Reena was not paying attention to anything he was involved with. He was just quite positive that everything would work out in the end. Little did Rylie know that he was looking further and further into what this could turn to in a positive way if she were to allow this but he did not want to start talking about it as the way he was thinking definitely was not on a sane level at the current time. Feeling quite proud of himself, he could not help but greet her in a very signature movie-style prince fashion and he noticed this had stirred something in her somehow. For now he did not want to look into this too much as that would not have been the best of plans as it would get him off subject way too easily. He pretended that he did not notice her look away from him or the small change in her voice that even he was able to notice, as oblivious as he could be. From what he had just seen put together, he was partially reassured that she had not moved on from what had been starting for them. Good as he did not know what he would have done had the case been opposite. Of course this was nothing to focus on now as this was dangerous and distracting and he simply smiled with a nod when she answered to being ready to be taught this. The books had been brought just for show and he also was supposed to take them to his dorm to study as well, he had no intention of making her balance them and was just joking although she did not appear confident about this. Deciding to start off with baby steps, he quietly requested for her to take a seat and he was quite impressed with the way she did so and could tell that she had clearly been looking into all of this already. Cheater.He uttered with a small chuckle. Fingers rested on his chin in a thoughtful manner as he made a show of walking around her in a small circle in order to get a full perspective. Amusement gleamed in eyes as he nodded for a moment before leaning in for a brief second just to gently adjusted her shoulders a tad. Don't forget to breathe, you are allowed and encouraged to do that. Lyrics murmured quietly. Very good, just try to smile and let it not be forced. Seemingly impressed with this for now, he decided it was time to move on. Talking could be a bit difficult for you. You've got the politeness down a little too well actually but that's nothing major. You'll need to speak up a bit more, with more confidence.Confidence is key when it comes to the whole royalty thing, though too much can be a bad thing but I know you will not have a problem like that. He advised lightly, not at all trying to criticize her as he liked her the way she was entirely but of course this was a whole different case. Walk for me? Lyrics asked quietly, raising a brow and waiting for her response to all of this.
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Post by rylie on Oct 9, 2011 1:06:51 GMT -5
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Manners were something that had always been instilled in the girl from a young age given that her mother had sent her to a finishing school for the elementary years of her schooling and she had been taught all these things so therefore this would just be a refresher course she was still nervous about it though since it was not like she had been planning for this to come to use in dining and talking with an actual Queen even though the people at the finishing school would always joke that they needed to be proper enough that if ever the time came where they were going to dine with Royalty they would be able to, it all sounded like nothing more than a sick joke now that she looked back on it and it made her even more uneasy and her hands were even shaking lightly as she was sitting there, that was simply how much this was going to affect her, but she had told herself that no matter what she was going to be over the nerves when they left to go back to France, she could not make a fool of herself she owed this to Bentley and she owed it to the Queen in the long run even though she was going to be carrying out a lie that she did not agree with. If her own son thought that this was the right thing to do though then she could not really object since he was the one that had offered her the job and she was the one that was hired to keep him out of any trouble. Strangely enough Bentley seemed to remain under the radar even after what had happened last year with Xavier and when he had been kicked out of the Kings though she did suspect that this was why his life at Vineheart seemed to turn downright boring. She did not mind this by any means though since it was a lot easier to keep an eye on him when he was not doing something stupid and if he were to do something when the two of them were not talking she could not help but feel slightly helpless since she would not even know unless he were to call her drunk like he had last year before they had gone their separate ways. She remembered that night vividly when she had picked him up from the Icebox where she was almost positive he had been drinking with someone like Fred who had just left him there like he was expected to find his way home. She hated to think what might have happened if he had not broken down and called her and just the thought made her stomach churn a little more than it already was.
She knew that they were going to be going back to France as a couple and this was something that was going to be really tough on her since it was something that was in the back of her mind and fell under the forbidden but most wanted category. She promised herself that this was just work and nothing was going to come of it though since she did not want to get her hopes up and knew that it was going to need to go back to the awkward situation when they returned but the least that she could hope was that there were going to be some good memories that would make them close again like they used to be before all this went to shit. She hated to admit it but when the two had remained secretive of whatever was between them this was what hurt her the most, she had felt like he was embarrassed to even spend time with her and this had been the deciding factor that caused her to go against her own feeling and realize that it was not worth it. If he had wanted to be with her there would be no hiding it and therefore she knew it could not happen, plain and simple. This was simply the way it was and she was sure that it was not going to change. As she sat when he asked her to he uttered that she had been a cheater and eyes were rolled lightly. I attended finishing school when I was in elementary school so hopefully this will be just a refresher. She uttered knowing that this was something that he did not know about her past but something that would also come in handy. With the touch on her shoulders she could not help the fact that she had not been breathing and he seemed to have noticed when he commented that she should not forget. When she was already this nervous and it was just around him how was she ever going to pull this off? Listening to him rambling on about the fact that she was going to need to speak up and be more confident she nodded. Alright. I will. She assured him and made a note that she was going to have to look up all the things that were current events in France that she should know about. As he asked her to walk she stood up easily and gracefully from the chair and holding shoulders square and tall walked lightly to the end of the stage and back being careful to carry out the walk they had been taught in etiquette also with an edge of confidence that she was not finding to be too truthful to the situation she then stopped in front of him meeting his gaze confidently to hear what he had to say. Already there was a certain confidence in the girl and her actions that seemed to be growing.
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Post by bent on Oct 9, 2011 2:56:35 GMT -5
I can go out every night of the week [/size] Can go home with anybody I meet, [/font][/size] When you separated the elements of the essentials when it came to acting like a royal, it was quite simple. Especially seeing as this was only for a shortened period of time, Rylie would not have to know absolutely everything, just the basics of a few things that were not too difficult to practice followed by a bit of general knowledge. This he was positive she would not have any problem with at all because he already saw her as more intelligent than many of the princesses he had been forced to speak with, the empty conversations were completely annoying though there were those who actually had a decent head on their shoulders as well. To him this was quite obvious though and he was not at all worried about this as he knew his mother had a tendency to overlook general intelligence as she did not have much going for her. He was almost positive that the Queen may start bringing up girl talk as she liked to act like she was twenty on occasions and he really never understood why. He was terribly embarrassed that Rylie was going to meet her but then again good things could come of this as well.Only time would be able to decipher this so he decided it was better not too think of it all too much right now as things could always change.All he wanted was for this to go impeccably well and he was going to make sure he helped ensure that it went so to the best of his ability. No matter what he was plotting to ensure that Rylie would never be at fault during this if something did go wrong, he would take all the blame as truly it was he who was responsible. Still he was able to see that she had no desire to go through with this and he wished dearly that he could only make her happy right then but it was not an option at this time. He wanted her to be happy and general and lately it seemed to him that she wasn't but it was hard to say with the lack of communication around one another. No matter what, he now promised himself that he would make sure that she would be able to spend some time back in Ireland soon as he thought she would probably miss her family and he thought that a surprise trip may help with the happiness he was looking for. He was trying to keep her content as first thing he had arranged was for her horse to be here and that had happened, and now he limited the amount of tasks he asked for her to do as the few that he did were basically pointless but he knew she liked to have something to do. Being a servant for him was probably terribly boring in contrast to what it had been for Clara and he still not was quite to his usual spirits so therefore behaving himself quite nicely for the time being. Really he did not want to be any sort of hassle for her either as he wanted the job to be as easy as possible. Out of spite he could not help but to wonder where they would be standing now if he had never decided for her to come to France with him, if they would have given up or still been keeping up with the growing emotions. Now he would never know and was only left to wonder the sort of choice he had made and the way things were between them as of now he knew that his decision had screwed things up in a major way.
Why was it that no matter what, the things you wanted were always consider to be the worst possible things? In Bentley's mind Rylie did not fall under that category at all however for both of his parents he was sure she did. This was why this wouldn't work, they and the crown were holding him back. That stupid crown that he was afraid of and did not want most of the days. Honestly what sort of king was he going to be if he was not even capable of making anyone happy? Actually there were quite a few instances where he wondered what it would be like if he were disowned by the royal family as he'd heard in the occasional threat. Sure they would probably throw him out of the palace and everything and onto the streets but he would not be stuck living in a box for the remainder of his life, would he? Surely he would be able to build himself back up from there but the starting point of it did not sound so appealing to him and he was positive that if it came to that extreme that Rylie would never even consider looking at him again.His imagination was getting a little out of hand he knew and this needed to stop quickly as he needed to pay attention to their current lessons as time with her like this definitely could not be taken for granted. While they had not had much time together before the summer, he had felt guilty about the fact that they had not been out in the open but at the same time things were just beginning, he was picky about social status, and really had not wanted the gossip blog to get involved to spill everything before they even started deciding what they had then. Still he felt bad that everything had been in the dark but it had all happened so quickly and in a short time that it really had not had a proper chance to develop. While he was judging her posture as she was seated, he was cautious to avoid letting his gaze rest too long on her features so therefore did not look her directly in the eye as this was not at all safe in the slightest. She passed this test with flying colors nearly as he barely had to adjust the way she sat other then making sure she made an effort to relax during this as well. He was not entirely surprised to find out she had attended finishing school and he nodded with a small smile. Excellent, this makes things much easier. He commented as this was true but at the same time it was not like she was not well mannered in the first place.
It was easy for him to tell that she was nervous but he did not know where this was generating from exactly if it was just what was to come, the lessons, or possibly him. While he wanted to know at the same time he did not but he wanted to make sure that she was able to calm down one way or another.So far he was just remembering a few things as they came to him and it was then that he advised her to speak up which was true as she was a little more on the hesitant and dutiful side which was expected of a servant but definitely not a princess in anyway. She responded to this by telling him that she would and he nodded lightly, knowing she would actually take this into mind. Arms were crossed over his chest as he watched her walk away from and towards him and broad grin swept across features. Perfect. He murmured, thinking of a few more things. We'll go shopping in between flights. He commented, amused with himself about this and curious to see what she would think. A princess never waits on people, people are to wait on her. So therefore you will expect me to do things such as hold open doors and pull out chairs, which I will. Pausing to think for a moment of a few more things that would need to be covered. What do you remember about dinner etiquette? He asked but before waiting for her response, he bowed yet again simply to reach for her hand and lead her to a little set up he had prepared behind the stage curtains. Granted the small dinner he had set up was quite simple in comparison to what he assumed whatever they would be eating, it was a start to introduce dining rules. As promised, he stepped ahead to pull out the chair for her and waited until she had taken a seat to push it back next to the table. He was grinning as he was quite proud of this accomplishment although he did not know what she would think. Thinking better of it, he turned the lighting up a little more so it was not as dim and suggestive so maybe she would be more comfortable about it now.
[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] But it's just a temporary high 'cause when I close my eyes, I'm somewhere with you. [/size] [/font] WORDS ::one four eight zero
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Post by rylie on Oct 9, 2011 12:59:05 GMT -5
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She could not help but wonder either what would have happened between them if he had never offered her the job since it was really what seemed to make the change between them where she came to realize that she could not be involved with him. Would they still be hanging around with one another? She doubted it since she knew that it was all going to come down to the same situation where she could not be with him and knew that it was not a good idea since he as a Prince after all and it was just going to end in heart break when he finally found a princess that he liked and eventually married her and moved on from the girl that would be known as just one good summer that they had spent together. She did not want to be this girl and of course she did not want to be a bad influence either at the same time. She was still so torn with the decision that she had made and still felt terrible seeing how it was affecting him and wanting nothing more than to be able to run up to him and throw her arms around him and let him tell her that it was all going to be alright, but that was not going to happen again. She wished though that they were able to talk to one another in the same way they would before all this happened since it had been so easy and effortless between them. She knew that he was starting to feel even more pressure from making things right with his sisters and his parents as well as the pressures of the Crown and she wished that she could be there for him when he needed it in more ways than just a servant it only took a certain amount of stress for a person to hit a breaking point and she did not want to see this happen to him as it had for so many of the people here in Vineheart. She was going to have to make sure that she kept an even closer eye on him for the next little while. He was her first priority and she hoped that he realized that. No matter what happened she was always going to be looking out for him and his best interests.
The fact that she had been in finishing school did not seem to surprise him all that much and she was not too sure if that was something that was good or not. At least it was going to make the lessons a little easier but it would also mean that he had higher expectation of her that she was not too sure if she was going to be able to meet. That was her biggest worry. While she was in turn worried about the Queen and meeting the King and Queen of France really all that mattered to her was if he was pleased with the way that she pulled it off and all she wanted was to impress him and have him be happy that he had chosen her as a servant because really she was starting to like the job even with the awkwardness between them it was ten times better than working for Clara. She walked away from him when he told her to walk and was terribly nervous that she was able to feel his eyes on her as she moved and this was the whole point of the exercise. She then returned to him asking him his opinion and he stated that it had been perfect which made her feel a little better and he then told her that they would go shopping between flights and this made her a little uneasy. If that’s what you wish. She confirmed meeting his eyes for a moment though knew it was not going to be allowed for too long since the two were still playing the game of meeting each other’s gazes them making sure to look away almost immediately. She did not like the thought of the roles being reversed for the two of them when they were in France because she was so used to serving him that it was going to be strange and something that she did not like, he should not have to do these things for her. She did understand though. He asked her what she remembered about dinner etiquette which also made her think that he was scheming something. He performed another bow taking her hand, she was so aware of the touch that she was sure that she froze for a second before allowing herself to be pulled along with him to where he had set up a table that looked like it was going to be dinner for the two of them. He pulled the chair out and she turned to him with a small smile. Thank you. She uttered quietly. So he wanted to play this charade? She was going to do her best to make it as believable as possible no matter what it took, hopefully by the end though she would be able to decipher what was real and what was an act though because crossing these sorts of lines could get really complicated. This had been yet another thing that she had prepared herself for, napkin was delicately placed on her lap as posture in the chair was perfect and she awaited the next task with certainty that she was performing to his standards.
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Post by bent on Oct 9, 2011 21:15:16 GMT -5
I can go out every night of the week [/size] Can go home with anybody I meet, [/font][/size] No matter if he had or had not stepped in and changed who she was a servant to, he should have always known that ultimately they would come to the realization that it needed to end.It did not matter if she was Clara's servant or his, it just was not quite acceptable in the world he'd been born into.But even with this knowledge it took a lot for him not to fight back, to try and point out to her that they could figure this out but he decided that for the time being it was best for things to be left alone for a little bit. After all they had enough going on right now with the stress of the dinner with his parents but he remained calm and optimistic about this as he had faith that things would be work out somehow.It was not as though this was for a prolonged period of time, just a few days over a long weekend and then everything would be back to normal. Normal being whatever that was supposed to be considered for them. As of yet there was not exactly a constant between them with all of what had lead up to this. His hope was that no matter what they would still be on good, talking terms as really he could not exactly handle not talking to her anymore. He did not know if he noticed but even when he had slipped her the tasks over a note there were still many times when they ended up in the same room, this being of hope that something would bring them back together again in some possible way. Yet not even these little instances had not been able to really do anything but really this was his fault because he had been too afraid to start talking to her, too scared that this would only stir his feelings and reveal that he still was caught up on her when she may have moved on. Obviously this was not the case but he did not want to make them awkward again and still limited what he talked about with her as feelings could prove to be a dangerous thing around her and he was very well aware of this fact. He was trying more than anything to make sure that he did not set one foot wrong as he wanted her around but he wanted them to be comfortable and this would probably take some time of course.
He could see that she was still nervous about this which he understood entirely as it was nearly impossible to not be. This was something major, to be meeting the King and the Queen and that he was asking her to lie was also a big part seeing as he knew that was not something she was notorious of. Though he was going to make sure to handle as much of the talking as he could since he did not want Rylie to have to lie too much since this was all his fault so he did not want her to feel guilty. Already he could tell she was just going through the motions, clearly unhappy but wanting to please and this only made him feel worse.Really he was going to make this up to her in any way possible as she was taking this relatively well for clearly not wanting to do it.While he watched her walk, he was simply watching her posture and yet again avoiding her eyes since he knew better than to allow that to happen as that was very difficult to him.Thankfully he only had to watch her walk once though as he really did not have any pointers for that. He spoke up about taking her shopping later on and could tell that she was not at all thrilled with this but simply abiding by the requests as he spoke them up. She was being so obedient about it, it was actually driving him insane in one way or another. While he had started out figuring this would amuse him it was seizing to do so for him as it was obvious that she was not at all pleased and rather nonchalant about it. This was all forgotten and all bets were off as their eyes managed to meet for even the smallest amount of time and he was yet again reminded of what had been there and what could have been.It was with these thoughts in mind that he remembered the dinner he had set up for them for teaching purposes of course since she would need to know some dinner etiquette though he was sure finishing school had already informed her the basic structure of it all. So practically all today had been was a refresher as she had done very well with the few tasks he'd asked for. The posture was definitely something she had down, there just needed to be a tad more confidence although he could already see the change in her from only a matter of minutes ago. Like he had been taught, he pulled out the chair for her and smiled lightly with a nod before tucking it back in and going to his own seat. No problem. He uttered lightly and then glanced over to remind himself at exactly what he had set out. He had decided against a multiple course meal as for the most all of that was self explanatory. Soup was eaten with a soup spoon, salad with a salad fork, etc. He noted that she had already placed her napkin on her lap as would be expected and he did the same. I would assume you know all the proper cutlery? He questioned, quite sure she would already know this as well as all basic table manners as most people did except with a few exceptions. Nonetheless he would not think any lower of her despite what she did or did not know.He just wanted to see to it that this went as absolutely flawlessly and well planned as possible.
[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] But it's just a temporary high 'cause when I close my eyes, I'm somewhere with you. [/size] [/font] WORDS ::one zero two three
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Post by rylie on Oct 9, 2011 23:06:54 GMT -5
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It seemed so archaic for him not to be allowed to be involved with who ever he wanted to be it seemed like something that should be depicted on black and white television yet this was the reality of it all they did not want to dilute the Royal’s lineage and it was seen as just not being proper and not allowed. She guessed that she could understand the want for the Prince to marry one of his own stature seeing as a lot of the girls that would be involved with him if he was free to date whoever would be ones that had ulterior motives of trying to be with a Prince and therefore involved in the Royal family since that was what it seemed like almost every girl with the exception of herself dreamt of. I mean that was how they managed to make so much money in shows like Princess Diaries right? She did not know what was going to happen over this weekend that she was going to be spending in France and she assumed that they would go right back to the way that they were starting to figure out when they returned though the real details of how that was was really unknown. She did not mind that though since it really could be worse and they could be back to not talking again which neither of them seemed to enjoy too much. She of course had noticed that a lot of the time that she was given tasks that he had been around to at least just stand there awkwardly like he had nothing better to be doing and these were the little run ins that were making it even harder on her. She knew that it was essential for the healing process for her to be able to be around him and not crumble though and this would be a real test about how far they had come and if they were ready to be close again without being anything more than servant and Royal.
It was amazing to her just how complicated something so easy had become since the two of them had really liked to be around one another long before they realized that they had feelings and had shared a trail ride as well as talking in the barn since the two seemed to have some common ground which certainly helped even if she was just a girl from Ireland and he was a Prince. After the night where she had shown him the acrobatics with Cayo though that had been the start of whatever was between them that only then continued to the night where she needed to pick him up from the Ice Box and after when he had apologized and that had been when she had been given the necklace. The necklace still remained exactly where it had been placed that night and she had never taken it off. When she was doing things that might snag it though she tucked it beneath her shirt but other than that it was allowed to rest at her collarbones lightly. Luckily people had not asked her about it since she really did not talk to a lot of people so she did not have to make up a lie about who had given it to her since that seemed like it would be betraying him though she really did not think he would want her telling people that it had been him that had given her the necklace.
She really wanted everything to just be easy between them again but there was something that was holding her back and she did not want to upset the tiny bit of balance between them so she figured that it was just easier if she kept it all business tonight as they had met here and she showed him posture as well as the walk that he was expecting before then being lead to the dinner table that had been set up and she gracefully sat in the chair that he had pulled out for her with a small thank you before placing her napkin in her lap and he asked her if she knew all of the cutlery which caused her to dip her head politely. Yes. I do. She uttered gently. Strangely enough she found herself to be getting a little more confident since this seemed to be rather easy and she was walking through it like a breeze it was going to be alright and she came to this realization. There was a moment where she raised her gaze to hold his over the table and was reminded all over again why she had feelings for him with the intensity that still remained between the two of them and she was sure that he was feeling the same. I missed talking to you. She told him boldly and regretted the words once they were out of her mouth but at the same time there was no use in taking them back.
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Post by bent on Oct 10, 2011 1:05:31 GMT -5
I can go out every night of the week [/size] Can go home with anybody I meet, [/font][/size] Really he had not thought about the entire marriage thing until his mother seemed to be in a rush to get her eldest son married off as though he was completely hopeless when it came to figuring things out for himself. Why hadn't Marie ever been subject to their mother's plans? Maybe this was somewhat true but he had most definitely found himself a girl that made him happy above all else. Yet as with a lot of things Bentley wanted, this girl was very much off limits and forbidden. He had gone through that stage already and these factors had nothing to do with it. There was something much different this time around, something real. If it was not worth anything to him he most definitely would not have thought about it and tried to work things out as much as he was while no one knew it. The more he tried to move on, the more he fell back so therefore this was starting to loose the appeal he once thought it held. It did not matter that someone might consider the case to be hopeless, he simply could not give up on it. He knew how pathetic he was, having her do tasks when he would be in the same room only to hope something would trigger their emotions to the point that everything was undeniable. With this case he was especially pathetic and he knew it. Already he had tried several different tactics in order to get somewhere but all of them had failed, leading in the end to same spot where he had started or sometimes even worse off. How badly he just wanted for them to stop denying this from themselves because of 'rules' that were not even real rules. Never had he seen any sort of guidelines written down stating that he could not marry whoever he wanted. Actually all he had seen that Kings were highly recommended to take on a Queen beside them, and needless to say there had not been any French Kings who had taken the throne without a wife beside them. Also the majority were known for having mistresses as well but Bentley did not want that life for himself. Really he did not want to marry someone he did not like as he did not want to put on a facade in front of his country as he had witnessed before. He knew how things were in his family and imagined other Royal families being worse. Not everyone lived a happily ever after, despite having a crown and a palace. Marriage still managed to scare the crap out of him as he was not fond of commitment but right now what he wanted more than anything was to be able to actually have a relationship with Rylie somehow, this time in the public eye even.He was not the romantic type at all but he still wished this was a possibility, to let Rylie know how much she still meant to him.No complications, no restrictions, nothing. All he wanted was an average high school relationship but this was not available in this sense as he did not even glance towards what could have been other options.There was a feeling of guilt that actually followed him around at times since he could not bring himself to really look at other girls.
The more he thought about it, the more he wished he could sweep her off her feet like they did in the movies. In the movies where the ending was not decided for you. If anyone were to hear the way he was thinking, they would probably call him insane. I mean he did not believe in all the mushy stuff, did not believe in feelings or emotions up until now. How had she managed to turn him into this by barely doing anything? If he were to keep acting like this, he must have been suffering from some mental disease or near the end as it was just not right in any sense.But there was a foreign longing tugging at his chest when he met her eyes, if only for a second. This was impossible to fight, the way he felt around her when never before had he been like this at all. How could something that was considered to be bad make him feel so good? Why was it that when he had been around Rylie and they had been together but not technically over summer that he turned into a completely different guy? And here he was, trying to have a strictly friendly dinner which was not the best idea he had had as it was difficult to look across the table without quickly looking away. This was insane as it was extremely dangerous and causing him to teeter on the edge. All he had to do was compose himself and stay neutral, not allow anything to get the better of him.Thankfully he managed to try and fill the silence a little by bringing up the idea of etiquette as he was supposed to be helping her with instead of trying to keep his mind off of other things. She informed him that she knew about how silverware went so he was quite sure this was all about covered practically and nodded although when he looked up and caught her eyes, he was frozen to the spot. He was a fool, a damn fool.Those words that she stated only reinforced what he had been trying to avoid this entire time and small smile hesitantly crossed lips. I missed talking to you too. I'm really sorry about that.... He uttered quietly, wishing he had not let it get to that point in the first place. Talking to her was a much better connection as it would keep reminding her that he had not moved on and maybe this would help make her sway so he could inform her of his planning. But then again he refused to keep his hopes up too much. It was actually a little comforting that she had missed it when they talked as he definitely had. I miss everything. Voice was barely a whisper as he said this, letting gaze rest on hers until a saddened expression tried to set in and he wished he could take the words back as he was certain they would only make their roles worse and more awkward.
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Post by rylie on Oct 10, 2011 11:41:59 GMT -5
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Moving on for her was a game of give and take, there were days where she would wake up in the morning and she would tell herself that she was going to be over him today fully and then the moment that she saw him it was apparent just how wrong she was as her resolve began to crumble and whatever strength she had found in the night time was turning her into a liar to herself. Then there were days where she felt completely hopeless and she would tell herself that she was never going to be over him when in fact they turned out to not be too bad yet she had no way of telling what a certain day was going to be like and perhaps that was the hardest part of it all and the factor that it did not seem to be getting any easier. She did not know what to do about this and really wished that she had someone to talk about it with though she was lacking in the friends department and even the ones that she was close enough to talk to about a problem like this she found that she did not want to, she did not want to hear someone tell her how stupid she was for not being over the Prince and how stupid she was for ever being involved with him that was only going to make it worse.
She had lived so long without even being involved with anyone after all the first boyfriend she had was in the production of Capall, she had made it that far without even needing boys in her life so why was she feeling so dependent on his affection now? It felt like she was being turned into a monster where she did not even recognize herself though at the same time she knew that a lot of girls also went through this when they found someone that they deemed to be special in their eyes, yet 90% of the people that they found were not the eldest son and heir to the throne and expected to one day take over the country! When they met eyes across the table one more time that was when her resolve began to crumble even more and she knew that she was back to where she had started and this was not a good thing because she was thinking of speaking things that she knew were only going to complicate things to a point where both of them were going to be screwed. She was terrified that the words that she spoke about missing talking to him were going to bring out a defensive side in him but it did quite the opposite and he was honest with her when he locked his gaze with hers and told her that he missed talking to her as well and that he was sorry and she started to shake her head lightly. There is nothing to be sorry about, I was just as immature as you were. She uttered gently and hated to hear the words come out of her mouth though she did know it was true since in the time that they were not talking there had been a lot of time where she would take different routes through the school to try her best to avoid him since she really could not handle seeing him for all the emotions that it brought with it. The smile that seemed hesitant on his lips caused the corners of her lips to twinge upwards as well until a shy smile was situated on her gentle expression. There was a moment when he told her that he missed everything and she was going to lie and tell him that it was not true but there was no point to that since denying her feelings seemed to only be making this all worse where was the harm in him knowing that she felt the same and that she missed it even though she knew that it would not be able to go back to the way that they were before the summer. Me too. She told him gently not daring to look up across the table for fear of what she would see in his eyes. She did not trust herself and knew that she was entering a dangerous part of whatever was going on between them. Strangely enough even though the two of them had admitted all this she knew that they simply could not progress with anything beyond what was expected of her on the weekend that they were going to France. Now what do you have planned to teach me? She asked gently trying to her the subject away from the feelings of the two of them.
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Post by bent on Oct 10, 2011 23:51:55 GMT -5
I can go out every night of the week [/size] Can go home with anybody I meet, [/font][/size]
While he did not want to give up, it may have made this slightly easier as letting the feelings remain there every time he saw her and not being able to do a thing made him feel so helpless. Really he had no choice or power over this either. Either way it was a game he was bound to lose in the end. The entire time he had managed to remain hopeful, to try and find a fluke in the situation but nothing had presented itself as of yet. There was time, plenty of time. Actually now that he considered it, there was all the time left before he would end up having to step up to the altar later along. Time meant the world as it could either make this or break it forever and all he needed to do, all he could do for now, was wait. In time everything would figure itself out for the better or for worse. All he needed to do now was resist temptation and let the pieces fall together, well he was not afraid to step in and assist to that if necessary but again, he needed to wait.Slowly, he had his fingers crossed that things would come together eventually. Certainly something of this dynamic could not be overlooked? Bentley had had girlfriends in the past but none of those had ever managed to conflict his emotions as his current servant did and this continued to drive him insane.
Yet now he definitely needed to focus his sole attention on the situation in France. None of that could have a flaw otherwise it would be the entire end between he and her and this was frightening. Also it could lead to other punishment but no matter what, losing the girl would be considered the worst possible consequence to him at this time. A little dramatic maybe, but Bentley currently believed and took it to heart that this was being absolutely honest. Seeing as a princess that Bentley had taken home before had not been over intelligent, he knew his parents no longer had such high expectations when it came to knowledge but nonetheless he already knew that Rylie would definitely shock them with the extent of her general knowledge as she was a clever girl.So far so good when it came to manners so this was not a major worry of his either, it would just be the little bit about French history and maybe a little of the language that worried him above all. And the fact that his mom liked to bring up fashion for some strange reason, as though she was still young, hence why he was going to make sure they went shopping for this. She definitely could not be entirely naive in that subject as that would be a red flag to his mother of she might start to think that Capall was a third-world and 'lesser' country, the last problem or suspicion he needed. The problem that worried the prince the most was his father as the man wasn't born yesterday but then again, how much attention would he pay to the girl? Hopefully he would be too distracted by royal affairs or maybe even away at the time they were in France. One could only wish for such a possibility. Something would have to be done about that, most definitely. This could be figured out in depth later on but right now he really needed to focus on shaping Rylie up into a proper princess. There were things he was still missing but for now they were out of sight and out of mind as he just could not refresh his memory quite enough to the point they would come to him. All of this became a blur though as things changed a little more between them, emotions starting up and trying to waver as they both spoke of how they missed speaking and as he apologized, she did so as well but he stated nothing in turn to that as he really did not know how to react. He did not see her as being anything like he had but decided to leave it at that and move on. On that note he sat there and at last the words of how he truly missed all of the elements between them and shockingly enough, this did not manage to scare her away. If it had, he would have felt like absolute shit and quite stupid as clearly she no longer thought about that if that had been the case. His smile became a little more confident at this as it was nice to know he was not alone in this state of mind but at the same time it only reminded him of the heartbreak this was causing for mutual parties. During this, neither dared to look the other in the eye as it was obvious that the waters they were treading were not something they could exactly submit themselves to right now.This was absolutely one of the worst situations he had ever been in and he knew now that in France this would only get worse, when he had to pretend that he was her boyfriend when he wished that it could be reality.After that it would probably lead to further torture and well not at all the easiest of situations for them. When she spoke up to change the subject, he was glad to do so as really he did not know what to do had it carried on. He probably would not have lasted much longer. Well I was thinking that a few basic French words and phrases would be handy. He murmured quietly with a small shrug. Oh and probably future plans that you would like to adjust when you come to the throne... He added, glancing at her hesitantly as he knew this would most likely be a topic that would come up somewhere along the line so it was definitely beneficial to be prepared for such as on the spot answers for that were not quite the best thing to come up with.
[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] But it's just a temporary high 'cause when I close my eyes, I'm somewhere with you. [/size] [/font] WORDS ::one zero two nine
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Post by rylie on Oct 11, 2011 12:48:12 GMT -5
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There was so much that was going to need to be done to prepare her and even though she had all the basics down how was she supposed to go about the harder things? Like knowing what was going on in France and the things that she was supposed to mention as well as the things that were not supposed to be mentioned, this was going to involve spending a lot of time with Bentley learning all of this and while she would have been nervous about that to begin with she was now glad seeing as they were back to almost normality and talking again so therefore they could only go up from here couldn’t they? Get back to normal and enjoy the time they spent together as well as teaching her the things that were essential to impress his parents when the time came since she did not want to by any means come off as a stupid and stuck up princess even if this was something that was to be expected and it would be something less dangerous since if she played the stupid game then she was not going to have to be expected to learn too much about the current events and issues there. She was going to make sure that she took the extra time to learn this all to the best of her abilities. She was glad that the course that she was taking online was something that was self-paced as she had not known how busy she was going to be when she arrived so this could be put on hold for the time being and she promised herself that she would pick it all back up the moment that she arrived back from this little trip but she was not going to be able to focus properly on her school work anyways.
While she had lived in Ireland the schools there still had to learn different languages as a requirement and since Galic was a dead language the one that they tended to learn was French so she had a few of the basic phrases down but that had been a long time so she was going to need a reminder. Who knows maybe she could go out to the mall and find one of those annoying little tape things that would play through your headphones and instruct you on how to say the common phrases, she knew that it would make her look like less of a bimbo so therefore it would be something yet again worthwhile. She had adjusted to being a servant well and she was already thinking like one as many lists were made in her mind and even the smallest things were not going to be forgotten as they were seen as key essentials and she could not wait until she would be back in her room so that she would be able to write this all down and add it to the ever-growing list that seemed to be formulating in her mind. His mother did not sound like she was going to be the problem as he seemed to already have written it off as a successful mission even though it had not even happened but rarely did he mention his father which caused her to wonder if he was a little more worried about the King this only caused her stomach to flip flop once again and her shoulders to be drawn up tensely again. The silence that passed between the two after the confessions was something that was awkward and she felt like she wanted to say more but also knew that it was going to be a bad decision because no matter what she was really feeling she could not allow these feelings to engulf her yet again as she once had, this was something that was over for the two of them and if it wasn’t then the two of them had gone through all this torture for nothing, shouldn’t it be getting easier soon? The worst part would be seeing him with another girl and she knew that it would be too much for her to handle. Even just the thought caused her to forget to breathe and entire body was even more tense than usual. When he told her that he was thinking that a few basic French words and phrases would be helpful she nodded lightly. Of course. She told him with a small smile. The next part caused her eyes to go wide and she was shocked for a moment though it did not take her too long to recover after a deep breath. Alright. I can handle that. Even the words that she spoke were to convince herself that it was going to be something that she could handle. This next little while leading up to the vacation was going to be hectic.
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Post by bent on Oct 13, 2011 0:05:57 GMT -5
I can go out every night of the week [/size] Can go home with anybody I meet, [/font][/size]
So pretty much the more he started thinking about this in a realistic manner, he knew that it may not have gone quite as well as he was currently planning. Yet at the same time he needed to continue to be confident as he needed to make sure that her confidence grew throughout this as he could not slip up and let her see otherwise since that would definitely end in disaster all together.As long as he did not start stressing and worrying about it visibly, they would be fine. Rylie could pull this off without a doubt and he could to, nothing to stress over as they had time to prepare for this. He had his fingers crossed that his parents would not play twenty-questions in the first place as even they knew better than to do so. Meeting his parents had definitely not been something he had expected would come up for Rylie until things were different but now of course they were in an even screwier situation which was just peachy.If they were to make it through this without any setbacks then things were bound to only get better in the future. For now things could just be a bit more relaxed and he would just have to see through this, help her as much as he was possible and keep hopes high. In time, things would work themselves out.
More than anything, he was actually pleased that he would be able to show her off to his parents even if it was a lie that she was royalty but that he could fix later. I mean if he were not to lie like this, he doubted his parents would give the girl a proper chance and this just would not do for him. Social classes did not have much meaning to him any more, perhaps they would see that this would be a good thing for his country as it could possibly please the people to know that he cared for others and more than himself. He was not conceited or judgmental but had the qualities of a caring and genuine person.Rylie proved this to him or so it was his belief as really he did honestly care about her in a way that he could not find himself able to explain. She was such a good person that he was sure that his parents would not go without noticing this as she was proper in her ways even if she did not fit the definition of a 'princess' in her mind or those of others. However Bentley believed entirely that she could be among the most powerful and honorable of rulers if she were ever given the proper chance. Seeing her as a queen was not the right direction to go right now as that could lead to the dangerous subject between them yet again and this simply could not be allowed to come about.This had to stay as impassive as possible in order to keep things moving in a positive direction. So this did provide a challenge but at the same time he knew that he had to keep with it so was certain not to allow himself to slip in any manner. This proved to be even more strenuous as both started speaking about feelings momentarily and the air turned heavy after this fact up until the point of which the subject was changed. Thinking on the spot of a few more things to add, he told her of them and smiled lightly when she thought she could handle them. Of course she could, this he was sure of. Bonjour and adieu I'm sure you're familiar with; hello and good bye. Château is generally used for reference to the palace. Comment vous faites means how do you do. He stated, pausing a minute to make sure that he was not going too fast for her at this time. Thinking, he decided to put a halt on these for a bit. I promise I will make sure they are not superfluous with their French as they can speak English very well and there is no need for it, just a habit. Mulling over this for a moment, he smiled lightly as he conjured up a few future goals for her to speak in regards of ruling. As for future achievements, try things like improving economy, adjusting education, helping the poor, donating to charities....stuff like that and they will love you. Shrugging his shoulders a bit at this he was not sure where to continue for this. As long as your ideas sound more intelligent than the ones on Miss America, you will be perfect. He uttered quietly, glancing up to meet her gaze for a moment only to encourage her again.
[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] But it's just a temporary high 'cause when I close my eyes, I'm somewhere with you. [/size] [/font] WORDS ::eight zero three
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Post by rylie on Oct 13, 2011 11:55:06 GMT -5
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None of this had been in the plans of her life a few years ago, she had never thought that she was going to be attending some Royal school and working as a servant, she had always thought that she would continue her education back in Ireland, finish the school up there with the marks that she had been working so hard to achieve and then work all summer to pay for the admission into college, though she would have only taken a few classes so that she would be able to continue work while she was doing that to keep paying for it. Sure it was going to take a lot longer to achieve the degree but she was not a big fan of student loans knowing that a lot of people tended to spend their entire life trying to pay things like that off, she would rather take her time and when she got out of school have no debt, but she did not need to worry about that since her life seemed to have made a strange turn. She did feel like she was cheated the system to be placed in a prestigious school that many people would kill to have on their transcripts and then not having to worry about paying for it since her boss had taken care of that and she was also being paid to work for the Royals. It did seem like a sliver of heaven and she was going to make sure that she did not screw it up since opportunities like that only tended to come once. She also got to travel and see the rest of the world since both Clara and Bentley did manage to do enough travelling. She owed it to Bentley to be the best servant she could imagine and she tended to take the job very seriously.
I am sorry for freaking out when you first texted me. She murmured quietly as a silence seemed to pass between the two of them. She was feeling a little better as soon as the talk of feelings ended since she knew that they were going to end up leaving it on a note that neither of them were going to know what to do with the confessions so the best thing to do was change the subject before she really said something that she could not take back. Though if they were feelings that she was having for Bentley she knew deep down that she did not want to ‘take back’ any of the words and confessions between the two of them, she was known for speaking her mind and it tended to be the truth unless she was asked to speak otherwise and even then if you knew the girl well enough you were able to tell that it was not the entire truth. She was glad that he did not seem too worried about the Queen since she was really the one that she tended to find the most intimidating out of the pair. Perhaps that was just a girl thing, they tended to be more judgmental and harder on other girls that they met. With a deep breath she listened carefully to the words that were spoken to her and knew that she would be able to manage that. She knew most of the most basic phrases. Bonjour, n'est-ce pas comment ? C'est très agréable pour vous rencontrer. [Hello, how are you, it is very nice to meet you.] She found that it was just a matter of getting back into the swing of it since she had learnt French all through school and needed it as a second language for the classes that she was planning on taking in college so therefore it slipped off her tongue in a well-practiced accent. He would be able to teach her a little more complicated things though and perhaps by the time they arrived she would be able to have an almost-full conversation in French. She was a fast learner and with the basics down it could just be allowed to progress. How’s that? She asked him looking up at him and falling silent after to listen to the last part of what she was supposed to talk about when the time came. He spoke about improving economy, adjusting education, helping the poor, and donating to charities and those were all things that she could research the specifics of. She would also need to look up the current things that they were a part of to make sure that she was debriefed on all that so that way she would be able to speak with them about it. A small smile crossed her face as she then looked up meeting his gaze for a moment, she was starting to relax a little more and she was not quite as nervous as she had been about it all. She knew that she could do this and now she just needed to convince herself of this feat.
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