[h2][center][color=ed1c24]Lugft Huron[/color][/center][/h2]

After selecting his first bride today Lugft decided to watch the proceedings, occasionally scanning the line for his next bride. As more and more women were pararded out more and more Drakken seemed to appear. More than a few sons of prominent families were out to find a bride, one of which snatched away his own brides twin. Lugft could'nt care less, he didn't need two identical brides or trophies, it was just dull. Of course his chosen bride was clearly distraught, and he was going to have to deal with that... how troublesome. 

As he scanned the crowd so many different little events were going on. The twin of his first bride was in fact a point of contention, as a quite small Drakken somehow got the larger to back off, he found it quite amusing. Other Drakken pulled brides away from eachother, brought them off to converse, all that normally happened at a bride choosing... it made Lugft smile from ear to ear. He decided he didn't want to risk someone trying to steal his first bride, and decided to take measures now that things were beginning to rile up. He stalked over to his new bride, taking her hand and pulling her from the stage to stand next to him. He casually slid his hand and arm down to her waist while he spoke to her, [color=ed1c24]"Well my darling, it appears you are mine hm? What is your name delicate flower? I am Lugft Huron, what is your name?",[/color] she wore an... interesting pair of shoes to say the least. They made her quite a bit taller, and seemed to accentuate her feminine form, [color=ed1c24]"What do you call this interesting footwear? It makes you far more womanly and elegant."[/color], all of his words content seemed innocent... but his tone, it sounded like what a great beast would say to its prey.

Then Rynek showed up. Of course the prince would grace them with his presence... Lugft despised the ponce. He was cruel for cruelties sake, and the fact he may be king one day repulsed Lugft, he didn't have any true strength in his opinion. He was tempted to give the prince a fight for calling him 'Loofa' a nickname Lugft absolutely loathed... though he found himself surprised to see the Kings shame out and about with him... she may get torn to shreds. It was then that she showed up. A new Gem, coming to stop as far back as possible, crossing her arms and standing proud. She was beautiful, like all of them, her black dress hugged her form and provided a nice contrast to her red hair and golden eyes and she had an interesting tattoo... but that wasn't what made her Lugfts next trophy... that was her attitude. She stood tall and proud, arms crossed in defiance of her situation. He would enjoy breaking that out of her, and turning her into another trophy.

His first bride under his arm, he made his way to the new arrival, looking her up and down he offered his hand to her, [color=ed1c24]"Come Gem, I believe you will be my bride as well... in fact, give us a twirl! Don't you want to see her twirl darling?"[/color], he smiled cruely and lasviciously at her, hoping she would resist him.

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