675-05-26 - The Queen's Arrival

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THe Queen's Arrival
Summary: Queen Abegayle Onimus returns to Deavel.
Who: Abegayle Onimus, Nimoria, Debrah Kiari, Madalyn Onimus and Moshe Machuri
References: re:Priestess Leshara
When: April 26th, 675
Related Logs: None.
Date of RP: 26/05/2014
Where: Entrance Hall - Castle of the White Dove, Isle of the Crown
Room Desc: The huge black metal doors of the Castle of the White Dove are inscribed with the patterns of lily flowers open into a huge and bright hall. The interior already shows the design that is to be expected throughout the castle: walls of strange white stones, blood red curtains with golden threads, a few paintings on the walls, and strange furs on the marble floors. All the furniture is made from light-colored wood. Piled with a wealth of the finest pillows are two huge couches and two armchairs around a small table for people to sit upon while they wait. The golden blooms of canary creeper vines cascade from the balcony of the second floor above, while other plants are set around the room in pots, extending the garden outside within the castle. There are two passages that lead off the entrance, one to the left and another to the right. There is also a pair of stairs as well, arching to the left and right and leading towards the same balcony upon the second floor. The dark stairs are covered with carpets made out of furs, while the balusters are decorated in the same way as the balcony, covered with flowering vines of canary creeper.


The kingdom was in an uproar of sorts. Messengers roaming around with the intent to pass along the orders from the Royal Mother, rumors in the hall about this item being stolen and that person being murdered. The accused - presumed guilty - being set free in order to avoid unneccessary actions. Despite it all, Debrah has remained as diligent as possible. Her intentions, always, to ensure that the Princess remain as safe as she could keep her, above all else. Though it would seem that in the diligence to keep peace in one area, things erupted elsewhere that were beyond control. So, Debrah paces the entrance hall of the castle, just waiting for the last card to be placed wrong and make the whole house crumble. In many ways, she felt a failure, and there was no telling how things would come about once one delegation was gone as ordered and - with hope - everyting else would settle down.

Behind the door of the Entrance Hall some kind of bustle raises. It looks like many people start whispering, it looks like the courtyard is filled with other people, when suddenly the doors are opened by the Guards and more clear words can be heard:

"The Queen! The Saviour! Our Patron! The Prophet of Onimoria!"

Some kind of other murmur can be heard too, when suddenly two Guardians of Onimoria show up. Behind them the Queen Abegayle Onimus is slowly walking into her Castle. There is a wide and very warm smile in her features, which is unusual for the Dark Queen. the appearance of the woman is spreading royal elegance and self-confidence. Her gown is made out of the most expensive, the most soft fabrics. The black color is dominant, but the fabric has red, golden, silver, white embroideries. Though, not these childish of the young ladies, but made special for the Queen. She keeps one of her hands lowered to her belly,while her gaze observes the Entrance hall and she offers a warm nod to Debrah inside.

However, the Queen is leaned to the side slightly. A young woman is pacing beside her and whispering something quietly. Likely, she is the one, who raised all the murmur. Her image reminds the one of Onimoria herself! Is it Onimoria? After all, she comes almost the same way as Onimoria came to people, when she appeared from the abyss of water.

The stranger is a timid looking girl, who has a shy and almost innocent demeanor to her from a first glance. She moves with grace as the Queen. Her skin is pale and unblemished where it can be seen. Silky platinum blonde hair looks like are just recently tangled by the heavy wind. Though, her short fringes are brushed incredibly neatly and they are very straight. Large eyes with irises the color of clear blue sky are framed by long silvery lashes. Her face is rounded and her features soft. High cheek bones, plump rosy lips and a pointed chin are the main features here.

She's almost naked, being rolled in just a lucid pale scarf made out of silk. Her breasts are medium sized, but nicely rounded, each topped with a darker nipple. Her waist is slender, her belly flat. Her hips flare out slightly, no longer boyish. No hair are covering the mound of her sex. Just the black drawing of the branches of trees is weaving from there to her belly, where branches start blooming in lilies. Her legs are long and coltish, but that still does not disturb her from moving with grace as if she would be just sliding across the ground not touching it with her bare feet. These bare feet are slender, the nails with a coat of clear polish.

Behind the stranger and the Queen three Royal High Onises are pacing and some more guards. The guards, who were in front of the Queen moves aside and Abegayle steps closer to Debrah, "Ah! My Dutchess! How I missed you!" The Queen extands her arms as if waiting for a hug, while the stranger even does not bother to offer a curtsy.

MOshe had indeed arrived, moments before the queen and had indeed kept hismelf silent and pretty much hiding in plain sight. As the Queen arrives he says nothing, looks as she passes on by and the nakedness of certain things. He quickly looks away as he uses his will to go back to his stern look.

As there is an announcement made that the Queen arrives, Debrah glances towards the doors as the procession makes its way into the entry hall. She pauses in her pacing and waits a moment, then when the guards part and the Queen herself approaches with those open arms, Debrah shifts to actually give a hug to the Queen. "Your Majesty, Gracious Hope, it is wonderful to see you again." Saying that much and then she steps back from the brief hug, lowering her head out of respect then. "I beg Your Majesty for forgiveness, to return to the Kingdom with it in such disarray..." Though it was likely the Queen was not aware of such, it was a fact that weighed heavily on the Duchess' mind and heart.

Abegayle squeezes Debrah quite warmly, before letting the woman go. Then the Queen turns to the woman beside her, who looks like walking Onimoria. "Don't worry, my Dutchess... We all are saved from all the trouble! Please, meet and welcome Nimoria. She will be changing one of my Fourth and will never leave my side. All the troubles will fade! And moreover, I have a little surprise!"

But then Nimoria steps forward and opens her lips. When she starts speaking, her voice makes the servants freeze, the ladies in the balcony come closer to the balusters and stare, while even the guards will concentrate their attention on the strangely looking female. She keeps her voice slightly raised, that everyone would hear, "The Queen is right! I do not have past. I was send to the Earth by the only true Patron of the Earth, by the Queen of the Castle of the Clouds. I come to the world as the Onimoria herself once came, this way showing my purity and devotion," suddenly her hands moves to that lucid scarf and she unties it, letting it flop on the ground and bare her fullu. The Queen steps closer to Debrah and proudly watches the nude woman.

"I have one destination," she continues speaking and her voice sounds like the melody of nightingale, "to lead the Queen Abigayle Onimus to the victory and leadership of the whole Earth. Onimoria herself saw the trouble coming to the Kingdom of the Isles. The Queen was cursed by the banished Patrons and was not granted with the proper heir. As such troubles were brought to our Kingdom at such an important occasions! The Banished Patrons decided to use the weaker people of our country, the followers of Asmenachia in order to destroy the posibility to create alliances! They will pay for it!" With these words the Queen Abegayle Onimus finds Moshe in the crowd and waves for him to come closer.

Moshe listens and he is too in awe of what is transpiring. He is stunned and some how happy for the Isles and the Queen. The more he listens the more he wants to help, it is his duty after all. Then he is pointed out by the queen and he is stunned again. It takes a brief moment before he does move closer from around the crowds and heading towards her. About ten feet away he drops to one knee and his head bows low, lower than anyone he has done to before. " My Queen." he says proudly.

Even Debrah, who for all intents and purposes had kept her attention on Abegayle, would find herself drawn to Nimoria. As the woman opens her lips and speaks of how things were to transpire, Debrah would find herself drawn and held by the woman's voice and the words coming from them. "So then...should we withdraw the order for Two Rivers to leave? Absolve those of their accused crimes and let the delegations continue?" She would ask, because it seemed like the thing to ask, as if to make sure she understood the woman correctly.

The Queen Abegayle Onimus slowly nods to Debrah, "I will meet with the people of Two Rivers myself, my dear. Yes. You keep your eye on my daughter, as I asked..." Then the Queen looks down at Moshe and waves her hand to letting him stand up, "I know," she speaks quietly, "That you are responsible for finding the thieves... So, take as many men as you need, go to Piradin city and bring the Priestess of the cult of Asmenachia to the Amphiteatre of Steelea. Also, take 30 followers of Asmenachia with her. We will go as our law orders... Bring them all there and tie each of them near the posts in the middle of the arena."

Then the Queen's gaze slips to that nude image of Onimoria in the crowd. She continues her speech, "The Queen Abigayle Onimus traveled into the Gardens of Margueritte! That is where she was gone! She met Onimoria and Lotingus! Who gave your Queen a wonderful mission and I am here to lead her there... The huge things are waiting us in the future! Carry this word! Tell everyone, that Onimoria is with our nation and that the Queen was blessed! Tell everyone, that the HOUR of our Kingdom is here!"

Then the woman leans to take her lucid scarf and she covers herself one more time, if we can call it covering. She turns to the Dutchess, Moshe and the Queen, smiling warmly, "I feel so honored to be here and help you by the name of our Onimoria. But now... Tell me, where is that pale child, who everyone considers the image of Onimoria? I need to meet her. The heir."

Madalyn arrives as if on cue, hurrying into the room, and going rather wide-eyed in surprise as she sees her mother returned with white-haired woman in toe. Her pace slows as she approaches the woman. "Uhm ... right here," she answers the call to meet her sheepishly.

Moshe stands up and listens at he orders given and then bows his head. " It shall be done my Queen." then he starts to back up, slowly with his head down and then stands by the crowds.

"I shall reverse the word given and seek to keep the Two Rivers delegation upon the Isles, Your Majesty." Debrah would say that much before taking a few steps back. As Madalyn appears, the Duchess simply eyes the wayward child-heir and then sighs. "Allow me to attend to that post-haste as they were given a limited time to depart Your kingdom." A bow of her head then before she turns and - without regard to a negation - slips away.

The Queen nods to both, Moshe and the Dutchess, when they decide to withdraw, "I hope to see you both soon on the day of justice!" Then her gaze slips to Madalyn. The Queen's smile widens and she lowers herself slightly, extanding her arms and offering the hug for her petite daughter. Yes! The Queen is offering the hug.

The woman, whose skin is equal to the Madalyn's, smiles too, but, somehow, a bit mischieviously as if hiding something. She bows her head slightly, "Very well," she nods, "I am glad to see you, your Highness... We have a lot of things to discuss." She keeps her eyes fixed on Madalyn, studying the girl intently.

Madalyn moves over to accept her mother's hug. "I am glad to see you back safely mother," she tells the queen warmly. Once the hug is given she turns back to staring at the pale woman. "What things?" she asks genuinely confused.

Nimoria leans a bit closer to Madlayn and runs with her fingers across the girl's hair, "Many things. But your mother has to bring justice, first of all. Then you will come to my chambers and we will speak, my child. Onimoria is very worried for you and a part of my journey here from the Kingdom of the Clouds is to safe you..." She leans back then and offers a curtsy to the Queen, "I am sorry for remainding this for you, my Queen, but we can't waist our time... We should find these, who have to be stopped..."

Abegayle nods to Nimoria, before turning to her daughter, "Do not worry, my dear. Everything will be alright." And then Queen walks out together with the Nimoria, leaving just murmur behind.

Madalyn blinks in confusion. "Save me?" she repeats the words as a questions under her breath as she watches the two women go. "What would I need to be saved from?"