Gemma: . . . *she just stares with a kinda icy glint in her eyes*
Lionel: *walks in* *he looked alot like Gemma but with shorter hair and wearing a suit* Everything ok in here?
Gemma: Ok-
Lionel: *rushes in* Princess there is a riot outside!
Gemma: Get the guards out there. it'll be fine *she waves her hand dismissively*
Lionel: o-ok! *he rushes out again*
Gemma: *she looks at Rogue* Sorry about that..
Gemma: Quite alot of those recently. eh. Round up the leaders and they to gallows *she said like she didn't care.. which she didn't* *he notices she's rather young to be a ruler* *she is only fourteen.. maybe 15 if she's lucky*
Gemma: I mean I try to be a good ruler. Take what I need. Send people to destroy other kingdoms to get land. *she is looking out of the window with a blank expression*
Gemma: *she spins around* are you telling me how to run MY kingdom? *she said defensively* I take what I NEED. USE IT. THEN CLAIM OTHER'S MONEY AND LAND FOR MY PEOPLE.
Rogue: life would be much easier for your people if you make alliances. Sure, your people call me a windago. But on the inside, * takes off his mask* I'm just like everyone else.
Gemma: everyone is like everyone.. Yeah yeah*she takes a shakey breath but her face Is like stone* Our family line has ran the kingdom like this for generations. I'll find a way to make it work.
Gemma: why would I want to Change? Our ruthlessness has been the only thing keeping other kingdoms at bay. Especially with a rebellion leader running around.. *she puts a hand on the side of her head*
Gemma: Leave. Or I'll have you're head. *she sounds like she doesn't want that but she starts leaving* if Lionel finds you he won't be afraid to get the guards.
Gemma: *she stops at the doorway and blinks away a single tear and then dissapears*
Lionel: u-uhm s-sis- I mean M-miss? *he looks at where Gemma dissapeared*
Lionel: *is on the floor looking dazed, a silver tray next to him*
Gemma: *is physically knocked out*
???: *they had jumped back out the broken window*
Rogue: sigh.. * takes off his scarf and uses it as a bandage around her head, before setting her down in bed* ...i hope.. we can come to a agreement... someday.
Guard: *they nod then *go to the next room*
Gemma: *she wakes up and puts her hand on her head* *she groans a little in pain when she touches the side of her head*