Infinite Cosmos

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@MrMonsoonI might, we'll see.

@Belle Mother might give his baby boy what he wishes. But maybe not, so yes, it might be like Romeo and Juliet, but without the poison bit...lol. Also,Trystan would want Lyra to tell him on her own accord... not to try to drive him away.

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@Harley QWell, based on the way this is all playing out, they're either 1. Going to be Skys or 2. Not happening because Princess.... T__T

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@BelleShe'll tell Trystan, no?

Also, Trystan doesn't care. We can even do a small collab for this? Kind of after or around the events of this feast?

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@Belle@HushedWhispers

Seeing her reaction, he truly realized that she took what he said as a cruel joke. It seems his genuine words fell deaf on one who has been trained to do nothing but obey orders, instead of fight for what one wants. In any case, Trystan would make sure she understands that he truly wants her at his side, as his Lady of Mount Promonon.

Just as he was about to chase after Lyra, his mother whispered some words to him before departing from where he stood. His face became stern. His mother did not usually speak this way to her baby boy. This kind of tone was reserved mostly for his older brother, with whom more are expect, or when he has broken a rule and was in trouble. Sigh, peering off in Lyra's direction with saddened eyes, he turned and approached his mother, fully ready to explain to her his desires.

As he approached, he lowered his voice so his mother and sisters can understand him. "Mother, I...I want Lyra to be my wedded. I don't care if I win the tournament, the Princesses is better off marrying someone like Edwin or Balian anyways... They lay more claim to the Hyland name than I do and thus would be a better match. Please, grant me this wish..." Trystan offered a small courtly bow, just as he was taught, when the group approached Lady Amara Gully, but otherwise remained silent, standing next to his sisters.

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@BelleMonsoon Hyland just sounds epic... Does Lyra wants to start tonight? XD

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@MrMonsoonIf the context of the RP was not medieval times, yes...lol

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@Bellehe'll protect her with his shiny armor

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@BelleDammit. Now he has to speak to her and be like "Nah I'm for reals"

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@HushedWhispersOne hell of a post... Especially after what Trystan just did lol.

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@Belle

He smiled, listening to Lyra's responses seriously before replying. "Hm. Nothing of note, huh... I think I know who I can ask as to the origin of that injury. In any case, the man responsible will be hearing from me. Thats that. As to the fact that you will be joining me at our table... Hm. I suppose mother would be mad. However..." His voice grew softer as he spoke the next few words to her. The hustle and bustle of the festive room made it almost impossible even for Lyra to hear what he was saying, but he knew full well what he was saying and had a pretty good idea as to how Lyra would respond. "What if I go and tell her that I have feelings for you and that since you're a Sky, I would legitimize you through marriage?"

The tournament is just ahead of them now, as it should be starting soon. Trystan is planning on entering and winning said tournament. However, the King as decreed that whoever was to win the tournament will have the Princess's hand to hold. How was he going to refuse such a thing if he won... Now, as he stood next to Lyra and saying the things he said, he is wondering how he can back out of the tournament. Or perhaps he will still participate, but lose it so he does not have to have a child bride... A thousand thoughts flew through his head, most of them filled with interactions between himself and Lyra back at their home. Some of them included things he wanted to do to her, and others were of him plotting his way out of the tournament. In any case, he waited silently next to Lyra with a small grin on his face.