Kingdom Comes (Angle)

[Mavrick the mutt]

Far in the Kingdom Abadan there lived a prince by the name of Carson Alexander Gold or just Carson and unlike his parents, he was hardly ever really seen by the public. He stood at around 5’10 and was described as arrogant by those who worked in the Castle and cared for him. His dark chocolate colored hair never surpassing his eyebrows, his eyes the color of cold sea icebergs that seemed to pierce through anyone who dared look him in the eyes.

Currently the 19 year old was sitting in his own little personal thrown room getting the lecture of how important it was to find the proper suiter, though he was only half listening while twisted the point of his dagger into the fine carved wood of the arm of his thrown while rolling his eyes now and then.

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Jared McBacens was a lone traveler at the age of 26, his body evenly toned with seemingly sculpted muscles that rippled beneath his clothes. His eyes a soft hazel brown color while his hair was the color of dirty hay. Though the man was rugged looking with stubble and all he was also a kind man and helped those in need. He was fairly tall standing at 6’2 and practically towered over those he came across.

Jared was setting up camp in a small clearing next to a little pond as he watched the sun begin to set on the horizon. It was always his favorite thing to watch as it seemed to always be so breath taking.

[Angel]

Sitting in a local tavern was a man who would soon change the prince's life. Not that either knew it. Tyven was a warrior and adventurer by trade, and he was setting up for a long, dangerous, treasure filled quest.

The twenty-seven year old just needed party members...


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A rustling ocurred beside the clearing, enough to put anybody on edge. Though it wasn't a beast or bandit that appeared into the clearing... But an elf boy. A very injured, barely adult elf boy. The eighteen year old was covered in gashes and injuries, having very clearly survived an ambush by the skin of his teeth. Looking at Jared, he was silent... Until he collapsed to the ground.

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[Mavrick the mutt]

Once his lecture was finished it was time to eat then off to bed. After dinner he was washed up then went to his room lazily tossing his crown onto the floor. “Being a prince is so boring, and very frustrating.” He said to himself as he flopped back into his bed. “Can’t do anything I want.” The young prince huffed staring at his ceiling before an idea sparked into his mind. “I’ll just leave and have my own adventure.” He said rolling to his feet then picked up his crown before calling on a servant who looking strikingly similar to himself. Naturally the other boy was glad to switch places with the prince and the two switched clothes.

“Not bad.” He commented looking over the boy before placing the crown on his head “there, perfect.” He said. “Th-thank you sir, I hope you enjoy your adventures.” The once servant said as Carson left the room after dirting his face a bit. Soon he was out of the castle and on his way as a small smile crossed his lips, for once he didn’t feel weighed down or restricted by his royal duties, they were now somebody else’s problems.

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Jared turned quickly with his hand on the hilt of his sword hearing the rustling sound. “Who goes there.” He demand before being taken back at the pitiful sight before him. The elf boy looked as though he’d just been in a battle for his life and the man quickly rush over when he collapsed no doubt from his injuries and exhaustion. “Poor thing, merely an adult it seems.” He said softly as he gently lifted him from the ground. Jared then carried the boy over to his little bed and laid him down before he started to clean his wounds carefully.

Once he’d finished patching up the boy he dipped a rag of cloth into the pond and rang it out before laying it across the lads forehead.

[Angel]

Tyven had acquired a bit of a crowd by that time with the promise of treasure and adventure... Though most had already been turned away. Too... Simple. He needed somebody with some life to them.

Bonus points if it was a cute male. Eye candy helped. Flipping a gold coin idly, the man scanned the people filtering into the tavern for potential recruits responding to his sign.

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The elf boy was unconcious for a good while, to be expected from such wounds. He squirmed in his sleep, whimpering as his wounds agitated his unconcious mind.

Finally... His vibrant blue eyes opened slowly, and settled upon the man. Blinking at him in bleary eyed confusion, he tried to talk, though it took a few tries.

"Who... Are you? Where did... I end up?" he managed to let out.

[Mavrick the mutt]

After a few minutes of walking Carson stumbled upon an interesting looking tavern and decided to check it out as he walked in, his sharp blue eyes scanning the room quietly before something shiny caught his eye as the coin was flipped up and down. ‘Seems like the adventure type.’ He thought to himself before approaching the table. Admittedly Tyven was good looking, definitely a lot more appealing then the princess’s who were shown to him, sure they were pretty but none of them caught his attention.

“Looking for a party or are you just flashin some gold?” He asked quirking his eyebrow a little as he took a seat across from him while a small smirk hinted at the corner of his mouth.

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Once he’d taken care of the boy he got to work on building a fire and getting some food cooked up for him since no doubt he would be weak and hungry, especially after going through what he had. Jared looked over and gave a soft smile when the elf boy stirred and opened his eyes. “Easy there lad, my name is Jared MacBacens and this is my little camp you’ve stumbled upon.” He said gently before turning back to the food and checked it before pouring some stew into a wooden bowl.

“Careful, it’s hot.” He said handing it to him along with a carved spoon, “you look like you’ve been through a battle, lost consciousness a few seconds after entering.” He said

[Angel]

Tyven quirked an eyebrow, and smirked. Oh, this was a fine piece of eye candy.

"I'm setting up a party, yes. I take it you feel you'll fit in?" he questioned, catching the gold coin as it descended this time. "Do you have training?"

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The boy eyed the stew, before taking a spoonful. Blowing on it softly, he took the bite, and smiled softly. "It's good, thank you."

After eating several more bites, he turned his gaze back to Jared.

"My name is Celitous. I was ambushed by trail raiders, and nearly lost my life. You... You rescued me, and I thank you. Nobody has shown me much kindness since I left my land." he explained, before chewing on his lip nervously. Slowly, he rose to his feet.

"My people do not let debts go unpaid. I... Do not have gold, but..." he continued, before blushing softly. Peeling the last bits of clothing off his frame, he showcased his feminine, hairless body, smooth as silk aside from his healing injuries. "Please... Allow me to pay you with pleasure. I know I'm a male, but... I need to pay you back."

[Mavrick the mutt]

Carson was considered an eye candy and the young prince knew he was attractive which often pushed at the arrogance that seemed to have been born with him. He watched as the coin was flipped over and over as his eyes followed it before being caught in the large man’s hand taking it from his sight. He then turned his icy gaze to look Tyven in the eyes.

“I don’t feel like I’d fit in, I know I will fit in.” He answered resting his forearms on the table as he spoke with confidence. Before being asked if he had training, which he had been by one of the best and was shown proper swordsmanship. “Yes I’ve had training.” He answered “Names Alexander.” He added using his middle name instead of his first since there were very few with the name Carson.

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“No need, right now let’s just focus on getting you fixed up lad.” He said when Celitous thanked him for the food before taking a bite of his own stew after blowing on it. “It’s nice to meet Celitous.” He said as the elf introduced himself then listened to what the kid had gone through and shook his head a little. He then watched as the kid rose to his feet slowly. The elf boy was definitely quite a looker and Jared would have gladly accepted the offer if the kid hadn’t been so badly hurt.

“You can repay me once you’ve healed up lad, right now you just need to take it easy.” He said reaching into his bag and pulled out one of his shirts before standing up and gently pulled it over his body. “You are in no condition to be doing much, if anything you need to sit back down.” He said gently as he coaxed him back to sitting while his shirt practically swallowed his small form.

[Angel]

Tyven smirked, and nodded. "I think you'll be fit for a trial run, Alexander. Do you have coin for supplies?" he questioned.

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Celitous blushed a little, looking at the man in surprise. He'd have expected most men to simply ravage him for their own pleasure. He felt something... Stirring in him. This man was handsome and... Really nice.

[Mavrick the mutt]

Carson gave a small smile at the man’s words before his eyes widened a little, he’d completely forgotten to grab any gold before he left the castle and there’s no way he could go back in with out getting found out. The only thing he had grabbed and taken with him were his three rings all casted from a rare black metal engraved with small a pure yellow stone but those were hidden away in the small of his bag. “.....I do not have any coin for supplies” he mumbled as he leaned away from the table a little.

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“Now why don’t you get some rest.” He said gently pushing him until he was laying down on the makeshift bed. He was attracted to the young man and right now he wanted to ensure his safety. “You get some sleep Celitous, I’ll be right here to protect you from anything.” He assured as he pulled a blanket over the elf

[Angel]

Tyven raised his eyebrow at that, before chuckling softly. Rookie mistake.

"You need supplies, youngling. No gold means no supplies. No supplies means no quest." he told him simply, eyeing the boy up and down a bit. Cute little thing...

"We could, however, make a deal." he pointed out to him. "If you're willing."

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The elf blushed a rather pretty shade of red, allowing the man to settle him in. "I... Yes sir..." he murmured shyly, feeling... Safe around the handsome man.