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Henry/Emma/Neal vid time (i love this song sooo much)
Keeper of Emma’s Magic Wavy Hands, True Love Care Bear Stare and Snowing’s True Love Charm Heart
Hello mates, found a lovely video ^ ^
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9ZEq5FUkyZc&feature=em-uploademail
Keeper of Emma’s Magic Wavy Hands, True Love Care Bear Stare and Snowings True Love Charm Heart.
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(Also i find the arc parallels and the swan/swann name use amusing.)
It’s also funny how Swann chose the right man while Swan did not. Swann knows you don’t go galavanting about with a pirate just because he knows how to flirt his way into a woman’s undergarments, she knows to go for the guy with a true heart (a.k.a the one who sacrifices everything to do the right thing by their loved ones).
Hear hear, *bangs stein mug in table in agreement*
Keeper of Emma’s Magic Wavy Hands, True Love Care Bear Stare and Snowing’s True Love Charm Heart
Theres a very good reasons why corsets went out of vast majority vogue. (several of them being health issue related. )
also ala Pirates of the Caribbean.
(Also i find the arc parallels and the swan/swann name use amusing.)
Keeper of Emma’s Magic Wavy Hands, True Love Care Bear Stare and Snowing’s True Love Charm Heart
Granny has the wardrobe (excuse me while I squee ) loveeee it.
and ooh wisps If ya could change your fate would ya? *dun dun dun*
http://images5.fanpop.com/image/photos/31200000/Wisp-pixar-31229742-700-1027.jpg
Keeper of Emma’s Magic Wavy Hands, True Love Care Bear Stare and Snowing’s True Love Charm Heart
I think this gif sums some of this up nicely,
Yes robin give them the evil stink eye.
Keeper of Emma’s Magic Wavy Hands, True Love Care Bear Stare and Snowing’s True Love Charm Heart.
My Pairing – Frederick/Abigial
Location-The Enchanted Forest
(might be a bit long hope ya don’t mind)
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Frederick hurries through the golden halls, He couldn’t be late not today of all days. When he was to be assigned along with a group of the other pages and squires to the noble ladies of court.
As part of their duties, He wore the livery of the King’s Household proudly. He was one of a dozen or so noble lads chossen to be fostered and to serve Knights in King Midas’ own castle and court.
He would do his duty and family proud. This is what he wanted even at the tender age of ten. Everything shone brightly here from the ceiling beams to the banisters and the marble or golden wooden floors.
Even his own own hair and boots reflected and was proof of the prosperity and bounty of the kingdom. It was said however (and later he would think it rightly so.) That the King’s greatest treasure was his young daugther the Princess Abigail.
As these and other thoughts swirled round his head, he made it just in time to the great hall and to his place amongst the other boys. There were dining carts next to the two long tables stacked with all manner of fine plates, goblets and things.
But what drew almost every eye, the younger page’s alight with unabashed curiousity. Was in between the tables was the cart covered by a large linen. There were quiet whispers branded about as they waited as to what might be beneath it as they waited some more patience than others for the Lord Stewart.
Who was in charge of the Household. It seemed an eternal wait but without fail, he heard footfalls and stood as straight and still as a statue. As the others surried into their places amongst the rows and ranks. The youngest boys just mangered to rush into place just before the Lord Stewart came into view.
He held his head high his eyes forward as the stewart survived the room with an eagle eye before telling them to begin with setting a place setting in full array upon the table.
As they all hopped to, Frederick glanced to the side as a soft whisper behind the balcony’s curtain above them though not excatly what was said. Never the less he was mindful to be about the task at hand. Next was the inspecting of the place setting which each boy stood beside. Frederick heard a soft clink and gazed sidewise beside him.
After the Lord Stewart was nearly at the end of his row, to see the elder boy nearly next to him as his fingers left his tunic pocket. Frederick’s eyes narrowed for a moment before becoming a mask of neturalty. He takes a breathe and opens his mouth slightly, in order to call out to the stewart. When a slight bump against his boot has him looking down.
To see a small golden ball by it he quickly bends and scoops it up as he glances to find whence it came. When he hears a whisper from behind the curtain of the lower covered entryway. He turns to quickly see a small blue eye peeping out at him before disappearing behind the curtain again with a soft giggle.
His feet move half on instinct and training toward it. He offers it out toward the small gap in the curtain & mannerly he states genteely with a slight bow at the waist. “I believe, Milady dropped this.”
A dainty golden cloth and lacy sleeved hand reaches out and gently takes the ball before disappearing again. After a soft clearing of a female throat a young voice replies, “Thank you, Page.”
Frederick bows his head respectfully with a smile, “Tis my pleasure, milady.” Before with careful and measured steps he walks back to his spot beside the table. Knowing and feeling eyes upon him. Some of which undoubtly are giving him the evil or stink eye or shaking their heads. Or wide eyes and silently proud.
As the Lord Stewart scribbles down something before one of the Ladies in Waiting strides out of the other curtained doorway and whispers something to him. He nods and murrers something back which sends the lady with graceful steps back to the curtained door. Which she holds aside as The Lord Stewart announces each lady through it but it is the Young Princess who catches his eye.
As she comes out calmly, head held high, her hands clasped in front of her the little golden ball in between her neatly folded hands. To say that he was stunned is an understatement he blinks absorbing the facts. As the ladies pass by inspecting/surveying the ‘troops’ as it were. Who would soon be in their charges as they learned the social graces and did whatever duties they were bayed to.
The Princess however was holding back and watching the proceedings with alert and an almost critical eye as she tossed the ball from one hand to the other. As the Lord stewart had them pull out the chairs and serve the ladies at luncheon. Several of which had smaller books hanging from gloved hands by some ribbon or such into which they wrote throughout the meal. At the end of which the servants cleared the tables.
And bought in the dessert trays along with tea. In was in the midst of them enjoying that fare that the King himself made a surprise appearance causing a flutter and flurry of activity as he made an polite apology to those assembled. As he came to stand beside his daugther’s chair, his bare unmagiced hand comeing to rest upon the top of it. He bent down slightly yo listen to his daugther’s whisper. He nodded and in a regal tone stated as he straightened.
“I see before me some of the finest things in our land. Our future protecters and flowers in their springtime. In which we must nurture so they may grow in strength and grace. The road ahead for our young warriors will be filled both with thorns of trails and great rewards. Glory, Honor and Prosperity..” He paused. “But let us not forget, that in order for this to be so the roots of that will allow them to grow to great heights. Must be firmly planted in the laws and virtues of our land.”
“Especially those of court and under the shelter of my roof,..Honor, Respect, and Honesty among-st the highest virtues. ” These words made Frederick’s heart swell, but to some of the other boys it had the opposite effect. Some shifted or sweated at the King’s words.
“Tests of Prowess you all shall become used to overtime I am sure both on and off the field.” At this King Midas clapped his gaulented hand and several of his Knights opened and came through the great wooden doors. “Before you leave us today if you would be so kind as to let one of these fine champions of our realm know if anything is amiss or meets your exceptions, Thank you.” His tone was warm but his eyes glittered a bit steel like.
And so first the ladies exited upon their finishing their teas, the lads there after. As Frederick exited her could already hear the shouts and excuses and protests as a few of the squires and pages’s were repromaned and/or lead away. Espically one in particular he had singled out in a whisper to his own Knight’s ear. The rest stood at attention ready to be given asignment as the great doors closed behind the last of the Knights and the King. His daugther and her nursemaid before him.
The Princess was whispering to her father again but this time he heard snatches of it.
“There Daddy, that’s the one.” Her father smiled warmly as he straightened and walked toward him, Frederick swallowed softly as he bowed his head respectfully as the King asked,
“What’s your name, lad?”
“Frederick, Your Majesty.”
“Well, Frederick, How would you like to be one of the Princess’s Pages?”
He looked up quickly and then down again, “I-It would be my Honor to be of service to the Princess,Your Majesty.”
“Good.” Midas stated warmly as he gently guided his daughter in front of him.
She curtesed at the small prompt from her nursemaid. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Master Frederick.” her tone warm with a small smile as he bowed at the waist in return.
“It is an honor to make your acquiescence, Your Highness.” He smiled in return and she as well when he dared to met her eyes but for a moment.
Keeper of Emma’s Magic Wavy Hands, True Love Care Bear Stare and Snowing’s True Love Charm Heart.
