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rainbowfic2013-05-10 01:45 pm
leia_solo) wrote in rainbowfic2013-05-10 01:45 pm
Soot 7 + Canvas, Miniature: Absolutely
Name: Destiny
Story: The Mondian Chronicles (Archive/Index/Timelines)
Title: Absolutely
Timeline: 700s
Colors: Soot 7: Ultima Thule
Supplies and Styles: Canvas (400 odd years before current time), Miniature
Word Count: 100
Summary: Princess Anne has her eye on someone.
Rating: G
Warnings: None
Notes: I was just thinking about Anne and I got the urge to write her, so I did. She's about 15-17 in this. Francoise is a descendent of the Charbonneaus, who used to be the ruling family of Monde. Anne is a direct descendent of the last Charbonneau monarch, Matilide.
“He’s so handsome,” Princess Anne said dreamily.
Her best friend, Lady Francoise Charbonneau, smiled at her.
“Do you think he’s handsome?” Anne asked Francoise.
“He’s alright,” Francoise said after a slight pause.
Anne turned suddenly. Her dark eyes flashed mischievously.
“He’s more than alright,” Anne said leaning to one side. “His hair is made of gold and his eyes are as deep as the ocean.”
“If you say so,” Francoise said.
Anne smiled. “I do. When I come of age, I intend to make him my king.”
Francoise raised her eyebrows.
“Everything will be perfect,” Anne said softly. “Absolutely everything.”
Story: The Mondian Chronicles (Archive/Index/Timelines)
Title: Absolutely
Timeline: 700s
Colors: Soot 7: Ultima Thule
Supplies and Styles: Canvas (400 odd years before current time), Miniature
Word Count: 100
Summary: Princess Anne has her eye on someone.
Rating: G
Warnings: None
Notes: I was just thinking about Anne and I got the urge to write her, so I did. She's about 15-17 in this. Francoise is a descendent of the Charbonneaus, who used to be the ruling family of Monde. Anne is a direct descendent of the last Charbonneau monarch, Matilide.
“He’s so handsome,” Princess Anne said dreamily.
Her best friend, Lady Francoise Charbonneau, smiled at her.
“Do you think he’s handsome?” Anne asked Francoise.
“He’s alright,” Francoise said after a slight pause.
Anne turned suddenly. Her dark eyes flashed mischievously.
“He’s more than alright,” Anne said leaning to one side. “His hair is made of gold and his eyes are as deep as the ocean.”
“If you say so,” Francoise said.
Anne smiled. “I do. When I come of age, I intend to make him my king.”
Francoise raised her eyebrows.
“Everything will be perfect,” Anne said softly. “Absolutely everything.”
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