Olivier Lenheim // Prince Olivert Reise Arnor (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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antumbrac2020-01-11 08:02 pm
indulgently) wrote in antumbrac2020-01-11 08:02 pm
Fine Food(?) and Music(???) Await You
[Well that was truly a heartbreaking matter, to say the least. But what follows will be important. If they crack now, there will be no telling what their future holds. So now, more than ever, it is important that they hold together.
Few seem prepared to rise to the occasion, so it is left to Olivert to prepare something truly spectacular.
As the room is prepared, he hums and serenades himself quite happily. It's a good amount of work but he doesn't seem to mind doing it himself, although he would never turn down a few extra hands if they wanted to assist.
The important thing is that the Opera House has been decorated with lights and tables and rose petals aplenty. Enough to brighten up their little gathering. Amongst the tables there is food, but considering at least some if not all of them were the prince's doing, perhaps a little caution may be in order. There is at least probably a fifty/fifty percent chance of it being an edible dish!
Outside there is a sign made up to draw their numbers in.]
Tonight, a Grand Feast, to be shared amongst friends.
Everyone is highly encouraged to attend, though it need not be mandatory.
In the darkest hours it is important for the brightest lights to shine.
If necessary, tonight that light shall be me.
Wonderful music and food will be provided, you only need bring yourself.
Prepared by Olivert Reise Arnor.
[Trust nothing about this.]
Few seem prepared to rise to the occasion, so it is left to Olivert to prepare something truly spectacular.
As the room is prepared, he hums and serenades himself quite happily. It's a good amount of work but he doesn't seem to mind doing it himself, although he would never turn down a few extra hands if they wanted to assist.
The important thing is that the Opera House has been decorated with lights and tables and rose petals aplenty. Enough to brighten up their little gathering. Amongst the tables there is food, but considering at least some if not all of them were the prince's doing, perhaps a little caution may be in order. There is at least probably a fifty/fifty percent chance of it being an edible dish!
Outside there is a sign made up to draw their numbers in.]
Everyone is highly encouraged to attend, though it need not be mandatory.
In the darkest hours it is important for the brightest lights to shine.
If necessary, tonight that light shall be me.
Wonderful music and food will be provided, you only need bring yourself.
Prepared by Olivert Reise Arnor.
[Trust nothing about this.]
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If I could challenge her, I would. Just to get an idea of what else she was capable of, but I don't think that's possible right now.
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...I hate to sound so pessimistic, but we just have to hope whoever's executed next tries to fight back.
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[ Though he looked embarrassed it was pointed out, considering he didn't really intend to. But he felt adequately admonished nonetheless—which swiftly dissipated at Seteth's other words.
He'll suck in a harsh breath, and his next words were calmly stated, but soft, holding an undercurrent of anger. ]
I don't want it to come to that. There shouldn't even be a next time.
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[He lets out a harsh sigh, clearly frustrated with the whole thing...]
I'm not saying we shouldn't do what we can to prevent it. I'm just... trying to be realistic about how likely it is that we'll see it again.
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I guess there's nothing wrong with that. As much as I hate to admit it, the possibility was really likely.
[ He hated saying it himself, though. It sounded like to him as if he had given up, even though he knew that's not what it was. ]
I can only hope that we'd happen to overcome those odds.