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[center][color=Moccasin][h1]Isabella Françai[/h1]
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[b]Location:[/b] Isabella and Saville's Home (London; Englnd).
[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] No One.[/sup][/color][/center]
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[i]The journey had been a long one… Very long. However, the very sight of the beautiful castle looming overhead, casting its grand shadow over the land, was a godsend in both her heart and mind. She was tired; and was more than sure that Phillipe was just as in need of a well-earned rest as she was. Letting go of the reigns with one hand, Isabella lifted it up to the hood of her cloak. Her fingers curling gently, holding the material for a few moments before she pulled it further down over her face. Shielding it almost completely from view as she continued onward, gently nudging her horse in the sides with her heels in an attempt to urge him forward and through the gates that led up to the castle itself.

She couldn’t say exactly what it was that had drawn her to the Kingdom. Whether it was the constant dreams showing her the exact path to take… or the rumors of a monstrous beast roaming the lands- perhaps it was a combination of both; she couldn’t tell. But there was just something that had pushed her to make the journey... and whatever it was, she was going to do everything she could to find out.

Slowing to a stop once she was at the foot of the stairs leading to the castle, Isabella drew her leg back over the horse. Stepping down before she turned to look up at the stunning grand structure that stood tall, towering in front of her. It was... daunting… to say the least...

Turning her gaze over to a few men from under her hood as they approached her, she hesitated but a moment before reluctantly handing the reigns over to them so that they could tend to Phillipe. Letting her attention turn back up to the castle, she lifted her head up. Her hand coming up to slowly lower her hood down to her shoulders so that she could get a better look at it. Even if she didn’t get the chance to hunt down the beast that roamed the Kingdom, then maybe… just maybe she might be able to get some answers about the dreams she had been having for as long as she could remember…[/i]

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Pulled from her slumber by the sound of music filling the confines of the darkened room, Isabella groaned softly. Her arms tightening around the pillow for a few brief moments before rolling over. Her back hitting the mattress, her head continued to turn. Her hand reaching out. Patting a few moments at the bedside table, she eventually found what she was looking for. Her fingers curling around her phone, she tilted it. Her eyes, opening slowly, flicking up to glance at the time displayed on the screen. It was early. [i]Really[/i] early. Like not even four in the morning yet. Who in the world was calling her at this time..?

Unable to help the yawn that passed through her lips, her body stretching. She relaxed. Her thumb brushing over the screen answering the call, Isabella once again closed her eyes. Bringing the phone across until she was able to hold it against her ear, not bothering to even so much as sit up.

[color=Moccasin]"..mmm... hello..?"[/color]