Gloriousbouquetlove - ShadowLuna

“Love is not chosen, it is felt”

It's a phrase that Leia hates with her soul. First, because she doesn't feel even an ounce of that feeling for her lord and husband, Lord Stefan. Who until now does not know how that guy gained the trust of his king enough for him to ask as his last wish before dying that she marry Stefan. The king thought that Stefan was a good man, which was wrong, that man only cared about three things: wealth, power and women. How many times have you seen women entering and leaving the room of their lord and husband. She doesn't really care though, after all the last thing she wants to do is share a bed with him, she just doesn't like the idea. Also her “dear” husband is her stepbrother Henrik's bootlicker, she has to endure for hours how Stefan praises Henrik as “the best king that has ever existed” or “the great invincible conquering lord” and much more nonsense. . , only for the above-mentioned will the unfortunate man take importance. Now that she thinks about it, Henrik and Stefan have something in common, they believe that she is simply a tool. For Henrik, she is the sword that he can use as many times as he wants to conquer all possible territories, and for Stefan, she is his entry to the top of the monarchy, alongside royalty and above the commoners. She tried several times, she really tried, but she just can't love Stefan.

And the second reason why she hates this phrase is because now, despite being a married woman, being from an enemy kingdom, and even being a different race, she found herself passionately kissing General Vanrouge. It felt so intoxicating and warm every time his arms held her so tightly, like she could disappear at any moment. He doesn't know how this happened, he still remembers all the times the two of them faced each other on the battlefield. When the two of them were next to their lords who signed the first peace treaty in both kingdoms. Until when he and the rulers of the Kingdom of Thorns were invited to witness his own wedding to Stefan. She knew very well that the consequences would be very serious, but she still couldn't help but be enchanted by that fae who gave her such a sweet look and caressed her cheeks so delicately, as if she were touching a fragile flower. She simply loved Lilia Vanrouge.

Does anyone know how tall the characters in Vanitas no Carte are, in addition to Noé and Vanitas? Or at least approximately how tall Luna is?

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¿Alguien sabe cuánto miden los personajes de Vanitas no Carte, además de Noé y Vanitas?, O por lo menos aproximadamente cuanto mide Luna?

He decidido que no quiero ser la pareja de los chicos de NRC, quiero ser su copadre.

(Crewel tiene competencia)

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I have decided that I don't want to be the NRC guys' partner, I want to be their co-parent.

(Crewel has competition)

“El amor no se elige, se siente”

Es una frase que Leia odia con el alma.

Primero, por que ella no siente ni una pizca de ese sentimiento por su señor y esposo, Lord Stefan. Quien hasta ahora no sabe cómo ese sujeto gano la confianza de su rey como para que él pidiera como ultimo deseo antes de morir que ella se casara con Stefan.

El rey pensaba que Stefan era un buen hombre, que equivocado estaba, a ese hombre solo le importaban tres cosas: riquezas, poder y mujeres.

Cuantas veces no ha visto a mujeres entrando y saliendo de la habitación de su señor y esposo. Aunque realmente a ella no le importa, después de todo lo ultimo que desea el compartir cama con él, la idea simplemente le desagrada.

También su “querido” esposo es el lamebotas de su hermanastro Henrik, ella tiene que soportar por horas como Stefan alaba a Henrik como “el mejor rey que ha existido en todos los tiempos” o “el gran señor conquistador invencible” y muchas tonterías más, solo para es susodicho le tomara importancia al lamentable hombre.

Ahora que lo piensa, Henrik y Stefan tienen algo en común, ellos creen que ella es simplemente una herramienta. Para Henrik, ella es la espada que puede utilizar cuantas veces quiera para conquistar todos los territorios posibles, y para Stefan, ella es su entrada en lo mas alto de la monarquía, junto a la realeza y encima de la plebeya.

 Ella intento varias veces, en serio lo intento, pero simplemente ella no puede amar a Stefan.

Y la segunda razón por la que odia a esta frase es por que ahora, a pesar de ser una mujer casada, de ser de un reino enemigo, y incluso de ser una raza diferente, se encontraba besándose apasionadamente con el general Vanrouge. Se sintió tan embriagador y cálido cada vez que sus brazos la sujetaban con tanta fuerza, como si ella pudiera desaparecer en cualquier momento.

No sabe como paso esto, aun recuerda todas las veces que ellos dos se enfrentaron en el campo de batalla.

Cuando ellos dos estaban al lado de sus señores que firmaron el primer tratado de paz en ambos reinos.

Hasta cuando el y los gobernantes del Reino de las Espinas fueron invitados a presenciar su propia boda con Stefan.

Leía sabia muy bien que las consecuencias serian muy graves, pero aun así no podía evitar quedar encantada con aquel fae que le dedicaba una mirada tan dulce y acariciaba sus mejillas con tanta delicadeza, como si tocara a una frágil flor.

Ella simplemente amaba a Lilia Vanrouge.

The Phantom General and The Dawn Knight

This crazy idea came to mind.

In the first years that humans arrived in the Briar Kingdom, a young Lilia Vanrouge (about 200 years old) meets a young healer.

At first Lilia is on alert for this human, but as time goes by she becomes captivated by the woman's beauty and kindness.

And the young woman is not far behind either, although Lilia at first had a cold behavior towards her, she could see that deep down she was a determined being with the goal of becoming stronger to protect her comrades.

Lilia shows strange behavior, she waits impatiently for the training to end, her mind is in the clouds and she smiles from time to time. This was obviously noticed by her best friends Meleanor and Levan, and Lilia had no choice but to confess.

Levan on the one hand is happy that Lilia is in love with someone (even if it's a human), and after learning this Levan strives to find a way to make a peace treaty with the humans (but the senate flatly refuses). to this idea).

While with Meleanor she doesn't know what to think, on the one hand, she is happy that Lilia found love (since she was worried that Lilia would die alone like an abandoned dog), but on the other hand, the person Lilia fell in love with is a HUMAN, a relationship between a fairy and a human for several and very obvious reasons could never work, but here is Lilia the fairy with the most rational sense that is known to anyone and does not care about this. But who is she to judge, after all when a fairy falls in love nothing stops him (she knows this very well after courting Levan for 50 years).

But unfortunately an event occurred that would change everything.

The young healer discovered that the silver owls were kidnapping the forest fairies to sell them and in turn that they were making weapons with the magic stones they found in the caves to attack the dark fairies.

The young woman did not sit idly by, she asked her bird friends to warn Lilia, and in the meantime she, along with other humans who were against the actions of the silver owls, would save the fairies.

But when Lilia and her troops arrived everything was chaos, there were fairies flying for their lives while the silver owls had already eliminated all the traitors one by one.

Despite having their magical weapons, the silver owls were defeated by the dark fairies. Without any other options, they retreated, but they swore that this would not end here and they were going to seek revenge.

After the fight Lilia looked for her beloved only to find a horrible scene, that sweet woman with eyes bright like dawn and lips of a tender pink color is replaced by a corpse that has lost the light from its eyes and its lips stained with its same red blood. And Lilia simply can't stand the pain and breaks down, he cries and screams to whoever is in heaven why this happened, why an innocent woman had to suffer such a fate.

When Meleanor finds out what happened she can't believe it, these damn humans threatening her kingdom out of greed and willing to kill their own species to achieve it, this simply makes her sick.

And Levan is not far behind, he knows that not all humans are evil, but this act they just committed is horrible.

Both are together with Lilia to console him for his loss.

100 years later, the dark fairies and the silver owls were in the middle of a battle, both sides were equal and it seemed that there would be no end to it, until their champions came face to face. On one side was General Lilia Vanrouge and on the other was the Knight of Dawn. Their battle was brutal, both possessed extraordinary strength and abilities, so powerful was their fight that their masks flew off, revealing their faces.

Lilia was paralyzed, there in front of him was she, the woman he once loved, golden hair like the sun, pink lips like a tender rose, and those beautiful eyes that shine like an aurora. Lilia could only whisper: “Leia.”

The knight of dawn looked surprised:

“How…how do you know my name?”

And before both could say anything else, their troops called them, they both made their troops withdraw since on both sides everyone was very badly wounded.

With Lilia, he couldn't believe it, she was there, his beloved had returned, but apparently fate likes to play with him, since she returned, but as his greatest enemy.

Meanwhile with the knight of the dawn, or rather with Leia, she was deep in thought.

“Who was that fairy?”

How did he know my name?

Why didn't he attack me?

So many thoughts passed through his mind, but the one that was most in his head was:

“He looked like the man I saw… no… that I met in my dreams.”

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I really don't know how I had this idea, I was just sitting there and thought: "what if the knight of the dawn is a woman and marries Lilia and they have Silver."

I would like to think that in this way many things would change, Meleanor and Levan would still be alive and would be with Malleus, Silver would not have to feel like garbage knowing that his biological father was the one who murdered the mother of Malleus, the knight of the dawn (Leia) wouldn't have to do such a horrible act and could be with his son, and Lilia wouldn't have to lose anyone she loves and could live a happy life with his wife and son.

This idea is crazy, but I like it (or maybe it's a way to deal with the big hit of depression that chapter 7 and what's missing from it) generated in me.

I'm sorry if it's not completely understood, English is not my first language.