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“Sorry for having to do that it’s pretty tedious.”Ambrose said sitting down at the big table, after taking off all the maps and placing them in a big open bag. Ambrose went around lighting the candles. Grabbing food and some water from his backpack then grabbing plates from a tiny cupboard and placing them on the table.
Ari was more than a bit confused at the secretiveness, but he supposed he could understand given the context. Maybe he was an exile? A convict? Maybe this was the day he died. If he was to go out via being killed by the pretty stranger he'd just met, he might not mind that... No. He cleared the thought from his head almost as quickly as it came. He blinked as his eyes adjusted to the dim lighting. "Perfectly fine. I understand." That was definitely a lie, but whatever. His hand felt cold now. This meeting was really just a string of embarrassing moments for him at this point.
“So my actual name isn’t Alistar. It’s Ambrose Hordon-Lancaster. I’m one of the ex-princes.”They say rubbing the back of their head. Wondering if they knew what the last name Hordon Lancaster meant to this place. Kind of scared to hear what they would say or how they would react.
Ari was quiet for a moment before he nodded. Ambrose. Ex-prince. That was why he'd seemed familiar when he'd pulled down his hood earlier. "Right." He wasn't quite sure how to react. He'd theorized that this man was an exile of sorts but that had mostly been a joke. He supposed it didn't really matter, though. He wasn't Adrian. Adrian was the reason that this kingdom had fallen apart. Overall, though, Ari was silent. Waiting for what Ambrose would say next.
“Uhm…food?”Ambrose says laying down the plates and food and water. Sitting down in a different chair staring to dig in to the food. Looking towards Ari and gesturing to sit down and eat. Taking a sip of water feeling a bit of his thirst quenched.
"Yea." Ari sat down in another chair, beginning to eat as well. His head was absolutely swimming with thoughts. He'd expected today to be nice and quiet, get a few sketches in. He certainly hadn't expected to go home with an ex-royal. "What even happened? I mean- I only arrived here around the time that everything started to go to hell."
Ambrose took in a deep breath getting ready to explain everything.“So, my mother was abused by my father the king at the time you came here. She had to rule until she had been put into a coma after my father hit her too hard. Then he took over everything went to shit, he was killed. My mother was took away. And I have been trying to find her and my siblings after escaping the castle.”
Ambrose said quickly. Still out of breath, because he didn’t take breaths in between sentences. Breathing heavily, he took a sip of water. Feeling his lungs and his heart steady to normal.
((yep yep, sorry lol, been out w family
Ari stared at him blankly as he spoke, although dread slowly began to settle in his stomach. What the hell was he supposed to do with this information? What the hell was anyone supposed to do with this information, especially when they'd been there to live all of it? "Shit, Ambrose..." He muttered, shaking his head, taking a sip of water.
rain (nikki) wrote: "((yep yep, sorry lol, been out w family"((It’s ok! Family’s important)
“Eh, I had gotten used to living this lifestyle.”Ambrose say taking another sip of his water, then a bite of food. Not realizing that this was their first time hearing this news. Taking a couple more bites of his food, he swallowed. Yawning, he soon grew tired.
“Hey uhm I’m kind of tired, I’m going to sleep. You can take the actual bed, I have a small cot, I was going to use for when i found one of my siblings.”
They say smiling towards them, putting away their plate in a cupboard. Going towards the bed they pulled out a cot and grabbed a spare blanket and pillow and laid down after turning out some of the candles.
Ari almost protested, but his brain wasn't functioning how it usually did in the slightest. He stayed at the table for a while after Ambrose laid down. A while after they could tell that he was asleep, in fact. He finished the last of his food and water. He didn't want to. He felt uneasy and sick, but he still did it. His mind was racing. He sighed, stood up, and took his sketchbook and a pencil to the bed. He stared at it in silence for a moment before looking over to Ambrose. He wouldn't mind, right? He probably wouldn't find out anyhow. He sighed, beginning to sketch out the vague outline of Ambrose. It was grounding in a way. Something physical and certain to focus on. He finished the sketch after about thirty minutes, closed the book, and laid down. What a screwed up end to what should've been a relaxed day.
((alr!! i am gna head to bed though lmao if u wanna start it off go for it, if u want me to start it itll be a few hours <3
Ambrose woke up slowly, looking up seeing Ari sleeping peacefully. He got up slowly, stretching. He grabbed both of their plates and cups and leaves for a second to go clean them. He came back, drying the plates and cups. He rubbed his eye, grabbing a piece of paper and a pen writing a poem down. It said:“Arden, Arden the way you look in my eyes.”
“Arden, Arden the way you make me smile.”
“Arden, Arden your very presence is enough.”
“Arden, Arden I don’t what to do when I look at you.”
“Arden, Arden somehow the way you make me feel.”
“Arden, Arden just you being there makes me pleased.”
They crumbled it up fluster about what they wrote. But forgetting to throw it away.
rain (nikki) wrote: "((alr!! i am gna head to bed though lmao if u wanna start it off go for it, if u want me to start it itll be a few hours <3"((Ok!! Night , night)
Arden opened his eyes awhile after Ambrose had woken up. Maybe he'd feel bad later, but he doubted it, especially considering how much later he'd laid down. "Mornin'" He mumbled, stretching out a bit.
“Good morning!”Ambrose said. Pushing the paper off the table. Embarrassed by what they wrote. Thinking they didn’t see them pushing it off.
Inside description: the in side of the cave is damp with lots of un lit candles around, a big desk with maps of the kingdom with x’s placed on spots where prisons are and tall towers are. A small bed barley big enough for Ambrose. Stacks of papers and pens and bottles of ink everywhere.