Mythologies RP

"Indeed." *Isaac says.* "My official title is Sir Isaac C. Lucaenus, Knight of Babel."

"Sir Issac C. Lucaenus." She repeats, picking her dress from the floor as she walks up a spiraled staircase, "What does the C stand for, Knight of Babel?"

“Christ.” *Isaac says.*

"I should've known that." She smiles. She stops infront of a room. "The room isn't prepared yet, but I gave you one of the best there is." She says as she opens the door. The room is rather large and luxurious for a guest room. There's a fireplace to the left, and a large window with green curtain to the right. There's an old couch with a table infront of the fireplace. Serenity steps inside the room, the bed is striped of it's sheets. "We've been having a lot of visitors because of the storm, it's been demolishing houses." She says, turning the scarred side of her face away from him.

"You've quite the King if he brings in commoners simply to shelter them." *Isaac says.*

"My father may seem like a serious man, but he's soft at the heart." She smiles. She walks to a thin closet, pulling out blankets and sheets. She sets them on the bed. "Our Kingdom was cursed an eternal winter." She sighs. "You should see it mid-spring, when the sun begins to set. It's beautiful."

"It was cursed? What happened?" *Isaac asks.*

"If I knew the story, I would tell you." She spreads the sheets out onto the bed. "But I'm afraid I don't know enough. Do you have any precious belongings on you, Knight of Babel?" Serenity asks.

*Isaac shakes his head.* "No. And...just call me Isaac."

"Alright then, Issac." Serenity says rather briskly. She finishes making the bed. She turns and walks up to him, getting close so he can hear her whisper. "They're watching, Issac. You must never leave this room after 12. You must stay in bed. If they take things from you, you let them take them. Do NOT go after them. Pretend you are sleeping."

"What do you mean?" *Isaac whispers back.* "Who?"

"Who I hope you will never find out." Serenity speaks to him. "They are lost creatures, and they love to feast on handsome men such as yourself. Pray to the gods above you never get caught, Issac. Pray." She says. "They will try to beckon you out, they will come in, but promise me you will never leave this room, Issac. Promise." She grabs his arms and shakes him urgently.

"Sure I-I won't leave the room." *Isaac says.*

"Good." Serenity says relieved. "Now, I, Princess Serenity, invite you to dinner with me and my family." She says.

"I couldn't intrude on such a dinner. It's not my place to eat with you." *Isaac says.*

"Oh, my apologies. Issac C. Lucaenus, Knight of Babel. I command you, to eat dinner with me and my family." She smirks at him.

*Isaac bows his head.* "As you wish, My Lady."

Serenity gives him a soft expression. "If you'd like, I can show you around." She says. "Or perhaps you'd like some time alone?" She says as she turns to the door.

"Some time alone would be fantastic." *Isaac says.*

"Alright, the clock chimes at 6. Make sure to be down at the diner before then." Serenity speaks before leaving the room and shutting the door behind her.

*Isaac stares out the window a while before he decides he should head down, which he then does.*

The dining room would be made and set. Everyone is sitting and waiting to be served.

*Isaac stands.* "Uh...where shall I sit?"

“Right here.” Serenity enters the room, dragging a chair behind her. Sitting around the table are the King and Queen. A young man, a little older than Serenity with brown hair and blue eyes, would be her older brother, Albus. And another boy, who’s around blooming age. Who has Brown hair and red eyes. All of them are wearing green. Other important officials are there as well. Serenity plops the seat across from her.

*Isaac feels pretty out of place in his armour and low status. He takes a seat at the table.*