Belle

Prized Bride (A New Beginning)

Amalia

^{Bride of Wilhelm @Saltwater Thief and Sister-Bride of Onyx@Vesuvius
Interacting with: Onyx, Wilhelm}

Amalia smiled warmly at Onyx. She was as kind as she was beautiful, as wise as she was brave. “Truly the Great Mother blesses me with you as my sister-bride,” Amalia told her, squeezing her hands.
The thought of fear being a positive thing had never crossed her mind before. Did the thought apply to all supposed negative traits? Could things that seem bad about a person actually be good in a way? Could their Drakken husband’s cold exterior and his people’s penchant for violence possibly be good? She didn’t see how...

Once their bath was complete Amalia stood before the fire, runnging her fingers through her hair to help it dry faster.
“As there is only one bed, does he perhaps mean for all three of us to share it?” Amalia asked Onyx curiously. “I have never seen a bed big enough for three people.”

Surely... surely he did not mean to... bed them in the same bed at the same time? He wouldn’t... he couldn’t... could he?
The train of thought unnerved her so she pushed it aside. Her cheeks did turn rosy though as she shook her head to dislodge the images her tutors had made her visualize. She knew the mechanics of... the act. It had sounded, and she had pictured it, as messy and painful. To have to endure such things with her sister-Bride there was more embarrassing than she could possibly endure.

Drying and putting on the thin shift she had worn under her gown, Amalia waited to take Onyx’ hand before leaving the room. A servant immediately directed them to the bedroom. Amalia’s breathing got quicker and her grip on Onyx got tighter the closer they got to the room. Her crystal blue eyes were wide with fear. She bit her bottom lip and halted at the door. Closing her eyes, she said a quick prayer to the Great Mother before opening the door and entering the room.
Whatever awaited them, she would face head on.

Summary

Amalia admires her sister-bride’s good qualities before her innocent mind drifts to not so innocent things, causing her to blush. She grips Onyx’ arm like a life line before entering the bedroom, prepared to face anything but generally just hoping for a bed big enough for three people.

The Mad Musings of A Story Teller [MxF preffered, 18+]

I don’t know much about Witcher (thinking about getting into it though) but I do enjoy high fantasy. I also prefer 18+, playing female opposite male and we have similar posting styles as well.

I have an idea or two I’d be happy to discuss. 😁

Prized Bride (A New Beginning)

@Vesuvius00 I edited my post to start interaction between Onyx and Amalia

Prized Bride (A New Beginning)

@Vesuvius00
I wasn’t sure if our characters were batheing in the same room or not, otherwise I would have had them interact. If not I can edit my post to have them meet outside of the room and talk?

Prized Bride (A New Beginning)

Binge watching Stranger Things season 2.
I am NOT okay with what is happening.

Prized Bride (A New Beginning)

Amalia

_{Wife of Wilhelm @Saltwater Thief, Sister-Wife of Onyx @Vesuvius00
Interacting with Wilhelm @Saltwater Thief and Onyx @Vesuvius00}

Gentle arms enfolded her in a reassuring embrace. Amalia turned to the source of the comfort and focused on stopping her shaking body. Her sister-bride gave her words of encouragement. It was simple kindness that she had not received since leaving her home and it made her eyes tear up.
“Thank you,” she murmured so only the two of them could hear. “I’m sorry.”

The princess calmed the upset and they weaves their way through and out of the mess. Outside it was cooler and quieter. Amalia took a deep breath, grateful that she could breathe once again.

The cottage they were led to was not what she had expected. Her lord-husband was wise enough to rest before traveling. Amalia noted this, realizing it was more for them than for him. He, a hardened Drakken, could no doubt travel great distances with little rest. Whether the thought was out of concern for their wellbeing or just a measure to make sure they survived to breed remained to be seen.
The tension returned when the man in dark clothing appeared. When she was pulled from her sister-bride and shoved towards the man holding ropes in his hands, her fear returned full force.
“No, please! I’m sorry for before! It will not happen ag-!”
“Quiet!” The man snapped and began... measuring her?
Relief made her knees nearly give way. She had thought he was going to bind her for grabbing onto him earlier.

The servant was quick, moving to different parts of her body without so much as blinking. After measuring Onyx as well he left without another word.
Her hope that the inside would be warm and inviting was dashed. Other then being clean it looked like no one resided there.
Since they had been slightly rained on it was a pleasant surprise that her lord-husband called for baths for them. He warned them about escaping. He needn’t have bothered. Amalia was no where near thoughts of escape. Being a bird in a cage meant safety from the outside world.

“Thank you milord,” she said gently and bowed to him.
The bath was warm. The moment she stepped into it she breathed a sigh of relief. A warm bath was just the thing to calm her nerves. She sat in the water, knees drawn to her chin, arms wrapped around her legs, hair floating in the water around her.
Onyx, her sister-bride, was beautiful. And not as scared as Amalia was. She was braver, more sure. With such beauty inside and out, she would be the favorite. But she was kind. Amalia has heard stories of brides who got full of themselves and became cruel to the brides under them in favor. But she didn’t think Onyx would be like that. They could support each other.

She looked up at her sister-bride, who was relaxing in her own bath.
“Do you... do you think he has other wives? Besides us?” Amalia asked.
After Onyx’ answer Amalia stared into the bath water, her chin on her knees. “I wanted to be brave, like you. I tried to be brave. I truly did. But fear is everywhere. It chokes me.”
A tear fell down her cheek and dropped into the water as she looked at Onyx with a sad smile. “I am sorry you are stuck with me, my sister. I am not worth much. But I promise I will not give up completely. No matter how harsh things become, I will support you.”

Summary

The trek to the cottage and Amalia apologizes for her earlier fear reaction. She thanks Wilhelm and enjoys the bath, talking to her sister-bride about their future.

Prized Bride (A New Beginning)

I am at work and will reply when I get home in four hours.

Ocean Rescue

Seeing that no one is posting I am going to assume interest has been lost.
This makes me very sad because I worked a while on the storyline for this rp. If anyone wants to continue this as a 1x1 please let me know.

I am in fact considering leaving rpg. Until I make my final decision I will not be joining or starting any more group rps. If I do any at all it will be 1x1 over pm.

Prized Bride (A New Beginning)

I am waiting for @Saltwater Thief to post before I do

Ocean Rescue

@Kitty@Legion02@2plus2isnot5
As neither of the above players have replied or posted you may NPC their characters in order to move the story along.