Ever Ever After... [It Always Gets To Me....]

[❥ Destiny Styles]

It never got to me, I never saw it coming. She was there, and then she was gone. I feel so alone, what am I am I going to do?
Mother, you were so true to me?
I wish they never had you leave me.
I miss you so much, I miss you a bunch

I feel so alone, there's no way to go soon I'll be Queen, and you won't be here for me.
But that's a long time now, I'm just a regular Princess.
Now that you not here with me, that's how I want it to be.

Rosalila wrote and closed her book slowly. She sighed and looked at the cloudless, blue sky. She felt so heartbroken now that her mother was gone. She looked down at her Poems book and inhaled deeply, fingering it with every memory she still had inside. She closed her eyes, letting small tears come from her eyes. She then felt them get whipped away by someone. Her eyes slowly opened to see a man with nice smooth black here. "Hello love," he said with a brittish accent.
"Please don't call me that, I'm not your love." she replied with her british accent and standing up. "Daddy is making me."
He followed behind her, taking her by the hands and putting them behind her back, and putting her against a tree. "That's the reason of marrying me fool, you will and you will love me, and you will have kids with me, or else your father dies." he growled. She looked at him. "Not in this life time." she said grabbing a sword from the side of her horses pocket carrier and turning around side-kicking him in the stomach, making him fall down before holding the sword to his neck. "You don't even love me do you, your just like all those other sick guys out there, trying to use me for ruling and pleasure...I don't buy that."
She got up and got on her horse kicking his sides making him run away.



Her horse, Mysterical (Stud):


Castle:


Sword:

[Guest]

Horse [ Trouble ]~


Jasper frowned as a horse ran by. He kicked Trouble into a brisk trot and caught up with the other horse, yet remained compeltely unnoticed. He dismounted his steed and quietly followed the horse. He kept his dagger by his side, completely unknowing that this girl was a princess. He crept along and stepped out in front of the horse, grabbing the reins with expert skill and skidded it to a hault. He flipped his dagger out of its casing and smiled up at the girl. "What's a little lady like yourself doing out here all alone? It's dangerous, you know." He pointed the dagger at her.

[Guest]

His Tack~

[❥ Destiny Styles]

Rosalila dismounted the horse and had her back against the horse while reading the poems. She soon heard some trotting and looked up, grabbing her sword, holding it with two hands and looked around. Mystical snorted, which caused Rosalila to put her sword back. She then jumped to see a guy, swiftly got the dagger from him and threw him against a tree, hands tied behind his back. "Did he send you here?" she asked, her face close to his as she whispered to his ear.

[Guest]

"Who's he?" He asked, tripping her swiftly and yanking his arms apart. He kept his foot on her back and took his dagger back from her and placed it harshly on the back of her neck. "Pretty stud ya got here. It'd be a shame if I had to kill him, too." He replied and whistled, Trouble came cantering in and snorted, rearing up at the other horse. Jasper got a stronger rope from his belt and tied the girl up, going through the belongings in her horse's pack. He found nothing but a small book and a couple of the native coins. He pocketed the coins and left the book. "Well, it's been a pleasure doing business with ya, ma'am, but I gotta get going." He grabbed her horse's reins and hopped on top of Trouble, trotting off at a brisk pace.

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Rosalila heard his words and when he tied her up she looked at him, with a deadly frown. She watched as she went through his things. She screamed when he did that. "Son of a..." she stopped when he went away. "How could you do this to a Princess!" she screamed. She tried struggling out. "Ugh, Mysterical come here." he snorted and looked at her, trotting to her. "Untie." she commaded. He slowly went behind her, and untied it. She fell on her knees, she crawled over to her bag and looked through it, seeing he took her allowance. She sighed, that meant nothing to her. She fingered the dirt on the book and sighed hugging it tightly, and crying lightly. Nothing seemed to go how she wanted. She was getting married, and now this! She didn't even love him, she didn't want him. It was just her father.

[Guest]

Jasper heard her call out, but he brought Trouble to a hault when he heard her call herself a princess. He frowned and sharply turned Trouble around and trotted back. He saw her crying and rolled his eyes. He wasn't the soft, sympathetic type. He stayed on his horse and chuckled at her. "You say you're a princess," He looked at her, sitting up straight on Trouble's back, "But how do I know you're not lying?" He glanced at her skeptically. He kept his dagger out of her sight but in his hands just in case she tried to do something stupid -- which he suspected she probably would.

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Rosalia looked up a minute later to see the man standing above her. She took her small bag and her book, slowly getting up. She put the bag around her horse and held out her sword. "I wasn't meant for this to happen. But not long ago my mother died from cancer.... Princess Farica." she said going into a small pocket in her red dress and getting a picture of her mother, giving it to him. "I will soon be queen to a man I don't love." she murmured.

[Guest]

He looked over the picture carefully before returning it to her. He chuckled slightly and leaned back in the saddle, resting his hands on the top of the saddle. He looked her over. "Why marry a man not worthy of you?" He gave her a disgusted look. "All princesses are the same. They do what they're told, even if it condtradicts what they really want. They're so damn introverted they never do anything worth doing!" He grumbled for a moment before turning to her. "Well whoever you're running from may be coming soon, so allow me to escort you home?"

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Rosalia looked angry at his words. How could her think of her that way! She almost killed the man. She put the point of her sword to his neck. "Never call me a prissy worthless Princess. I was never that, and I won't be! I will kill him if he tries to get near my father as for you."
She put her sword away and sighed getting on her horse. "No I think I'll like it better if I do it myself thank you anyway." she growled and kicked her horses sides, heading towards the castle.

[Guest]

"All right-y then." He turned Thunder in the direction she had originally been running from, and quickly found the man. "Get an ass-kicking by a girl? Nonetheless, a princess?" He then helped the man to his feet, dismounting Trouble. "I believe she was headed back to the palace. You probably can still catch her if you're fast enough. You may need a better weapon." He flipped out one of his two, double-bladed swords and handed it to the man. "I always get payback to whomever's rude to me." A sly grin spread across his face as she flipped one of the princess's coins into the man's hands and said, "Do the favor for me, will you?" He turned Trouble sharply and cantered off silently, following the other horse's hoofprints.

[❥ Destiny Styles]

Rosalia got off her horse, leading him into the stables and locked him up. She then started to walk away, when she heard her horse snort. She turned around the walked over to him, petting his muzzle. She smiled and kissed his muzzle then went into the castle. She sat on her bed and looked out the window silently. She sighed.

[Guest]

Jasper brought Trouble to a hault with a rough yank on the reigns. He saw her leave and dismounted Trouble, petting his shoulder gently. "I'm goin' in, boy." He said and kept hidden behind the trees until he reached the front door and strutted right up to it. The guards placed themselves to keep him out, but he expertly flipped his dagger out of his pocket and slit both of their throats. He took one of the soldiers double-edged blades to replace his own, and put it in the scabbard across his back. He picked up a black cape that draped over his head and walked in, looking rather like a witch doctor. He crept through the city, remaining silent and unseen, until he reached the princess's room. He grabbed the dagger from his pocket and made an awful screaching sound by running it down the door.

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Rosalia turned to hear the screeching sound. She got up slowly, taking her sword from the side of her bed and slowly walking towards it. "I know why your hear..." she murmured slowly walking towards the door. "You can't kill me, but I will not kill you." she whispered.
"You want your respects..." she whispered, opening the door and side kicking him, making him hit the other door and drop the dagger. She then took his dagger and threw it out the window. She then closed her door and got on-top of him, her red hair to one side. She then got close to him, face-to-face eye-to-eye. "Then you'll get then, with life in hell. You don't wanna do this to me."

[Guest]

"I'd like to bet on that," he commented, when she got on top of him he growled slightly, pulling his hands back in a quick, jerking moment and pulled out the double-edged sword. He lifted it to her throat and pressed against it, shoving her back and drawing blood. He briskly walked over to her and shoved her against the wall, pressing the sword to her throat again, knocking the weapon out her hand, "My vision of respect is not pleasuring myself, if that's what you are thinking." He snarled at her. "It's shoving respect into others by force." He looked out the window to where she had thrown her dagger, "And little miss, you better not believe that's gonna do anything." He turned back to her. "I have more weapons on me than any of your men combined." He smirked and got a smaller, less sharpened dagger from a hidden pocket in his vest, and placed it through the soft fabric of her outfit, shoving it into the wall behind her, then doing the same to the other, so she was pinned to the wall with nowhere to go. "Although," he said with a grin, "I wouldn't mind pleasuring myself with you, but I won't. I'm not that vulgar[sp?]. He paced back and forth for a second, "So, what are you going to do now? Marry a man you don't love, and then be forced to have children with him? Then happily ever after?" He shook his head, disappointed.

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Rosalia heard him. "No I don't think that." she growled and tried struggling herself out. She watched as he drawled blood and watched as what he said. "You can't get your respect by force by me." she snarled then heard him. She heard what he said and lowered her head and closed her eyes. "No, no I won't if he wants to get close to my father, I'll kill him, I cut open his head and let him go to hell!" she said, still having her British accent. "I will not get married by force." She stopped trying. "And I will not show respect with force." she said quietly.

[Guest]

"Show a little respect, and I'll show some back," He spat. He stepped away from her and rolled his eyes. "Obviously you don't see the potential between us. With my fighting skills, and your knowledge of this place, we could easily get you and your father out of here. I could stay behind and fight off whatever bastard you're supposed to get married to." Then he stopped. "But your father.... You seem very close to him. If he wants you to get married, will you disobey him? What if he does not see the evil you see in the man who only wants you for your power, and probably your body as well?" Jasper kept his eyes off of her. Then he hesitantly continued, raising his eyes to meet hers, "What then?"

[❥ Destiny Styles]

Rosalia heard his words. She looked at him and leaned in as close to his face as possible. "Then, he'll throw him in the dungeon my father would never have me marry a man like that, NEVER!" she said. She leaned back and comforted herself to the wall. "My father loves me, he would never do that."
Rosalia stopped there and sighed looking at him. "But I can't leave my castle, if he decides to attack, it is one-on-one I'll kill him, he doesn't have the skills needed." he murmured.

[Guest]

"Don't get too cocky," Jasper said, shrugging. "If you want to get raped by him, go ahead. I know men like him, princess, and they will stop at nothing to get what they want. He'll sweet talk that daddy of yours until he's completely convinced he's the right guy for you. He won't stop until he's satisfied -- which usually never happens in men of his type." He gave her a concerned look, backing up some more. "And mind keeping your face where it belongs instead of mine?"

[❥ Destiny Styles]

Rosalia heard his words and nodded. They made great sense. She nodded slowly and sighed. "You know what I'm gonna do..?" she asked. "I'm gonna kill him now!" she sneered, trying to struggle loose. "Yep, now!"
She tried struggling loose. She looked at him, in the eyes. "Please let me down." she murmured softly.

[Guest]

Jasper chuckled slightly and walked back over to her, pulling the knives form her garment and releasing her from the wall. "I'm Jasper, by the way." He gave one of those 'oh-my-god-he's-perfect' smiles and caught her from her small descent to the floor. He let her go and pat her shoulder in a comforting way. "Go get 'im, girl." He walked over to her window and perched himself on the sill. "I'll be seeing you again?" He asked her, turning his head back to her.

[❥ Destiny Styles]

Rosalia landed on her knees. She grabbed her sword and put it in the case, she looked over at him and nodded looking in his eyes. She wasn't sure if he would, though she was sure she'd win. "I hope so... and I don't know if I told you, but I'm Rosalia." she murmured and disappeared out of hallway. She looked around to see her father on the ground. "Father!" she screamed and ran towards him. Her father was only hurt, he was breathing and awake. "Who did this to you?"
She looked up to see the man perched on the chair of father. She growled. "Get off now!" she demanded. He gave a sly grin, and grabbed her throwing her on the chair. "Okay, I'm off." he said and chuckled getting on top of her, humping her with ease. "Your going to like this."
"NO! NO!" she screamed, trying to reach for her sword before she realized it was gone. She looked around to see the sword not far from the chair she tried reaching for it as the man kissed her neck, tears streaming down her face.

[Guest]

Jasper was about to jump down from the window when he hear the screams of Rosalia. He turned on his heel, grabbing his double-edged blade and peaked around the corner to see what was going on. "Ew." He shivered and leaped onto the scene, pulling the man off of her. He put the blade to his throat as they both staggered backwards. "What the hell do you think you're doing man?!" he pressed the knife on the man's wind-pipe, and blood slowly started seaping out.

[❥ Destiny Styles]

Rosalia was surprised when the Jasper came and pulled him off. She grunted and looked around, grabbing her sword and putting it away. She went over to her father and looked up. "Hurry, just kill him!" she yelled.
"I was just going to move into her body, when you came fool!" he said slyly.

[Guest]

"Not on my watch, you don't," Jasper said and twisted the man's head, breaking his neck, then sliced through his throat angrily, letting him drop to the floor. He wiped the blood off of his hands and onto his dark brown pants. He looked over to the Rosalia and sighed. He rubbed the back of his neck gently and helped a little bit by picking up her father in his arms and looked to her, "Where should we put him?"

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