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Bride of Warlord Vannoth Mors [@Zahrale]
Interacting with: Warlord Vannoth Mors [@Zahrale][/center]
After relaxing in the springs for what seemed like only a very short time, a drakkan stormed in and ordered everyone out. [color=f7976a][i]Seriously? We just barely got here! I haven't had time to fully enjoy myself yet![/i][/color] Kuki sighed and begrudgingly got out, taking her sweet damn time doing so. She slowly lifted herself out of the bath and shot the drakkan a look that let him know she wasn't happy. She picked up her clothes that she had set aside earlier and used them to dry herself slightly then put them on. She shivered and walked out of the spring. She was escorted to her temporary room and told to get ready. She looked in a mirror. Her hair was a mess, and there was no way she was going anywhere in what she was wearing at the moment. She quickly brushed through her hair and but it up in a simple braid. She went over to her things and looked for her dress. She didn't bring many things, only a brush and a nice dress that her uncle had gotten for her. It was a simple dress, it was green in color. She picked it up and held it against her body. Kuki didn't have much in the curves department, but this dress complemented nicely what she did have. She put it on and found that it fit perfectly. The dress went no further than her knees, and she found it quite comfortable. The neckline was a bit lower than she was comfortable with, however, ending just above her breasts. It briefly occurred to her that she looked like a giant flower.
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A while later, Kuki was escorted to a carriage to start the long journey to the capital. She spent her time as she had spent the first trip, daydreaming and looking at the surrounding landscape. It was very dull and not at all like the bright colors and views of her homeland. A wave of sadness crashed into her, and a lone tear streaked down her cheek. She eventually fell asleep.

When Kuki woke up, she was in the capital. It was larger than Shadow Worth, yet just as dreary. When they made it to their destination she was ushered into a room with something like a hundred gems. Scattered around the room were Drakkans that she presumed were to be their husbands.

[i]Husbands[/i]

Kuki shuddered a bit at the thought that she would be given to one of these brutes as a prize. She looked around. Some of them looked softer and gem like. She guessed that those that did had gem mothers. A little ways away, another important looking drakkan was giving a speech. She sighed and tried to ignore it. She was suddenly grabbed and dragged off.

The guard that was dragging her stopped in front of a rather imposing drakkan. He had to be about seven feet tall. After a bit of talking between the guard and the Drakkan that Kuki guessed was to be her husband, she was pushed forward. The drakkan looked at her and said, [color=#C9AE5D]" So. I find myself wondering. Am I dealing with another spitfire, or are you content to cower in fear?"[/color] 

Kuki was confused for a moment then gave a small smile. [color=fdc68a]"Well, I'm not entirely sure, sir. Perhaps we'll find out."[/color] Kuki looked up at him as she said this. [color=fdc68a]"We should at least get along. My name is Kuki. Kuki Aho. And how may I address you?"[/color]

[hider= Summary]After some saltiness over not getting to spend as much time as she wanted to in the hot springs, Kuki gets ready to go to the capital and meet her husband. After meeting said husband, she makes some small conversation.[/hider]