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  1. Katiya managed to give herself quite the headache as she had yet to quell her thirst. For now she was stable, ignoring the faint voice in the back of her head that begged her to become unruly. Ruby eyes cast upon Koji as he began speaking in his native tongue, though she was quiet for a moment. This had been their first outing since she had become Empress, it left her with a feeling of relaxation. A weight had been lifted off her shoulders, she wasn't saving face for those around her, which left her being more frank with him as he would expect. "Wer pab ornla qe lovely, ornla yth tepoha choice persvek wer selgtarn?" Another thing she was excited about was looking at land she hadn't set eyes on before. Like most in Valucre she hadn't seen one she didn't like, but perhaps he simply refrain from taking her to such areas. His shadows never put her off, she found it faster even to simply leave and appear in another place. A porcelain hand wrapped around his dark scales like a snake winding through branches. Today she had chosen a deep plum colors, along with hints of red and white for the other layers of her robes. Unlike her usual attire she only kept three layers as summer was already at its peak for the season. Katiya kept her hair half way down, the rest had been pulled back tightly and a large golden hair piece had been situated near the top of her head. It could have almost blended with her golden locks, yet the red and purple jewels enabled it to stick out more. "Svaklar re wux claxir ve ilroevi?" There had to be something attached to simply wanting to leave the palace to find a vacation house? Any excuse was good with her but she knew him too well. @Twitterpated
  2. Impressed was far reaching, had the seer brought them a blind woman who used her senses like a ghost, she might be inclined to think differently. Though she didn't fault the woman either, how could one judge when she barely knew her? Kimiko leaned into her hand, surprising and amusing Katiya. Koji knew Katiya better than anyone, he had to know she was more like an analytical scientist. Research now, research again, eventually Kimiko would blossom into her own person. Only then could she really cast judgement. The servant had pulled her a fair distance away from the couple. Kimiko could feel the woman's hand, perhaps map out and understand the servant was a bit older than herself. She would be curious to see who Koji would place to train Kimiko to use her blindness as a weapon. A few months time and she wondered what kind of person the mute woman was to become. Upon hearing Celine was due once more, her brows rose with some surprise. He might catch the hint of jealousy since they had been fairly apart, something she would reconcile later, for now she continued her stroll with ease. "They already worry over things like names, though I'm certain I'll know what to call them when I see them. Just like I've done with Kaori, and the Prince Akui" A small smile appeared on her, quickly masking her curiosity, "I have no doubt. A name can only come when seeing, dare I say holding a new energy, in my own opinion." Aside from Noi she fell silent, until they reached the rooms, and stairs leading down to more, it would be Koji's choice on where to place her near her siblings. Guards stood near by and the buzzing of servants could be heard bringing fresh linens to the rooms. Their adventure would soon cease with Kimiko, at least until she was nestled within her confines, and until the Emperor had decided where she was to be next.
  3. The Empress preferred the sweet, at least for now it made her look human as well as satiated the hunger that growled deep beneath her calm exterior. Deep rouge lips sunk into the soft outer layer of strawberry mochi, there was something delightful about the taste, perhaps it was mixed with sakura petals. Katiya was amused with the entertainment, the wisps of colors and the dramatic play that ensued. There was some surprise in her that Koji had decided to stay within the halls of Lady Akako, his arrogance did amuse her. She could feel eyes on them, watching like diligent hawk, though they became just boring spectators of the show. It was obvious Akako and Xartia would not be at rest until their party was safely away from ruining their festivities. Katiya had not intended to stir trouble, aside from it being land that did not welcome them with open arms, it was beautiful and something she hadn't seen. Innocent eyes peered away from her treat and landed on him, "I think it would be lovely." There was an attempt not to sound too captivated by the idea, she slipped back into watching the scene and finishing her treat. Yet something in her started to fixate on the idea, with a couple of twists involved. She wondered if marketing the idea would be met with curiosity or disenchantment. "I wonder if such a thing has been done in water?" Be it ice, or water itself, she envisioned dancers and divers on high up rings, contorting themselves until finally falling. Or both? Some on land, some in water, even air. Implications of each element came to mind that could dazzle in their own respects. "Or, fire, in the air, or even simply on the ground." She knew he would catch on to the idea, Valucre had various regions that touched on each element in some way. A small smile escaped her, "No, aside from it's inhabitants, this place is rather agreeable, both in food and entertainment." @Twitterpated @Akako Akari @Tenkai Matsumoto @Aleksei @dvsn @Etched In Stone @Chappu
  4. Katiya watched as Koji started to leave the girl mostly to her own devices. Some of her wondered about the move to do so, was he testing her? Did he wonder if she was really incapable of supporting herself? Or was it his ignorance to her conditions? Could it have been his willingness to show Katiya that the woman, while looking like Kimiko, did not possess him? Ever the case, she was curious herself, while she didn't look back she could hear stumbling every now and then, it wasn't long before her mind had been made up about Kimiko's capabilities. Perhaps over time she would gain some of her own way of navigating, she had to guess by the girl's determination that her elegance might return in other ways. The Empress made a note that a servant would need to be assigned to her until she did find her footing. They passed the elegant hallways of the palace, something the blind woman would not be able to enjoy. Though she could hear the sounds of open air, birds chirping, water trickling between rocks from the gardens, the sweet scent of spring drifting in to summer, and a breeze caressing her porcelain face. At least from that, Kimiko could paint a picture for herself as to what kind of place she was about to call home. Koji had began speaking about Kimiko's role as a concubine as well as who she would be rooming with. His face turned to ask her a question about Noi's child, just as she was about to answer she was cut painfully short. Normally it would be difficult to hold balance with the amount of robes she found herself in, yet Katiya stiffened upon Kimiko's impact. The vampire could feel her hands cling to her robes as if to find any amount of stability not to hit the cold marbled floor. In doing so, the Empress could feel the robes become much heavier and they began to slink away from their proper place, pulling them back and opening her collar ever so slightly. Servants far behind them lifted their hands to gasp while no one was looking, guards took pause at the scene. Katiya's eyes widened ever so slightly, "We will have to work on your elegance, Kimiko." Her head turned to the side of her right shoulder, looking downward at the possibly petrified woman. A small grin began to form, a pivotal moment for the Empress to show both humility and authority. Katiya reached to touch Kimiko's wrist, putting enough pressure to assure the woman to let go. When she did, if she did, she carefully turned to face the new concubine. Taking in what features she could of the late empress, she reached her free left hand to Kimiko's face with patience. Katiya's hands were like ice, yet soft as a silk scarf as they carefully went down Kimiko's cheek to her soft lips. Most would think a vampire smelled of death and iron, yet Katiya smelled of bergamot and tea leaves, something she found relaxed the servants around her. After all, she could only be so forgiving until one or two went missing and Koji would simply turn his head the other way. "Truly uncanny, as if you were a sculpted piece of artwork." She murmured to Kimiko, her voice low and analytical. It wasn't long before Kimiko would feel another set of hands on her, this time she would hear rushed footsteps first. Quickly a servant bowed and transferred Kimiko's hand to her own, she would feel the warmth in her hand return as the woman was clearly alive. The coolness in Kimiko's face fading away just as Katiya intended. It left the Empress to adjust herself accordingly and turn to Koji, without skipping a beat she finally answered him. "I would have to agree, an old wives tale I read about suggested the way a woman's stomach is shaped. Either way, I can only assume the child will have a fighting spirit like it's mother." They continued to walk, the servant stopped Kimiko and kept her in place, just behind them as Koji had expected. There would be no error in where she was supposed to be, as well some guidance around before she truly gained her footing.
  5. Katiya didn't move as Koji became swallowed up by the mist of Akako and signaled them to stay. It blocked the view of both entourages, leaving them to stare at a black mass. The Empress wasn't worried, after all whatever struggle he had with his then mother-in-law was of none of her concern. Any ill will toward Akako was her own just as his was also his own responsibility. Knowing Koji, she knew that the black wall that came down eventually would reveal them both in good health. At least on the outside, what went on emotionally might not be known to her right away. How nervous was Xartia? From the corner of her eye she caught the boy with him earlier running off, clearly, that nervous. This made her pause, that must be someone he is close to, if not his own kin. The vampire took mental note to ask Koji later, she wasn't about to assume anything with this family. Katiya's other pause came from from her own previous thoughts, twisting them into Xartia's. It was as if Xartia was holding a sword to her own neck, and Koji to this boy's. She didn't put the thought past him, now that he knew where she stood and that he had even considered putting her there. The vampire had enough enemies at the moment, the thought of one more wasn't concerning. Knowing her Emperor, she knew he would not display her if he felt she couldn't handle herself or that she was in mortal danger. Koji brought her here to face the very people she had meant to so long ago. She was sure he had already thought of the fact that once Xartia or Akako saw her, they might use her as a pawn to get back at him. More people began to gather, most likely to greet Akako in person. Ruby eyes wandered around to view who was in tow, those that began to speak caught her attention. The appearance of someone familiar made her emotionless face turn to a light confusion. It was fleeting as Koji had returned from the mists, she quickly turned face with him, it became very clear that they were not staying. She did not find herself heartbroken, the outcome seemed to be as any negotiation between rivals would go. What he did next made her pause, his talons in the air wishing Akako long life. Katiya's brows rose and she smirked slightly, waiting for the crowd to die down with their amusement of such a display. "Vorqic hefoc dout regipre jahus met mrith petranaswin." Sarcasm dripped from her low sultry voice. As they passed by those looking to greet the Yokai Queen, she caught the one eye of a monk who had stared at her for a minute. He looked painfully familiar, despite his newer appearance, perhaps she had given him a drink in her years as an owner, or tender for the Halo. She had not lost her memory, but instead pushed it in the back of her head as she had other things to tend to. Perhaps another time if fate had presented itself, she would meet him to quell her curiosity. @Twitterpated @Akako Akari @Tenkai Matsumoto @Aleksei @Chappu
  6. Perhaps it would be a surprise if Nana was not Kimi in disguise, even though everything screamed it was looking to be so. What would happen? The Emperor loved the late Empress in his own way. Her erratic nature was intoxicating and willed him to the ledge with her time and time again. Surely in his own way he could not believe there was only one true love, for himself perhaps, but she wondered if hands were laid on her by another, would he feel so freely then? It was a fleeting thought but if he knew anything about her, it was that she was a witty realist. While she did not possess the nature of an mercurial spirit, she possessed a certain gravity, dragging him back down when no one else could say it. It seemed as though her outburst had struck something. A red string tied around his hands gripped him back to her if only for a moment. The low grumble of dragon was soft instead of the growl he had earlier. This felt more like them, seeing a grin appear on his face she was delighted to meet his eyes. The touch of his hand at the small of her back made her skin prickle, his lips greeting her own with such passion and assurance made her smirk between each kiss. Katiya felt her own control loosen a little as a porcelain hand snaked its way around his neck, ever so slightly did her thumb and index finger apply pressure. How badly she wanted to put a grip around his neck and yet she elegantly moved her hand to the back of his jaw and ear. When they released, the hand to his draconic smoothed over the scales as if daring them to pierce her. "Si mi ti tesantamaso." Was all she answered back, after all, she wasn't and he knew just what she meant. There was something different about how Katiya came to be and how Kimi was coming back, so to speak. This was his choice, as was she was at one point in time. As he stepped away and gave her knowing gaze, her eyes closing for a moment and her head almost nodding. It should have come as a surprise, but with their entire meeting she knew he would most likely name her something that reminded him of Kimi. Katiya looked to the ceiling, inhaling as he read her name aloud. The Empress made her own mental note, knowing that if it was her, she would do as she planned for Xartia. If Kimiko demanded any sway over Koji she would truly feel what kind of a monster lurked below Katiya's good graces, something she wondered if Kimi thought about long ago. The odds were already stacked neatly against her by everyone in the empire, what was adding one more name to the board. "Perhaps we would show her to her new quarters?" She watched as the woman seemed to be drawing something in Koji's palm. There was a moment of silence as she waited to see what he would do or say. The Empress merely looked at the servants near by, two bowed out and left to seek preparations.
  7. I am everything, and nothing you ever wanted. Before even catching sight of them she was nervous. Bubbling in her stomach could have been from her hunger, or perhaps she came up with the thought to quell her anxiety. What was she anxious for? A monstrous thought entered, one in which she was back in the mountains with him. Except, the wine was not wine, instead liquid she had acquired from these beasts. The display of course was regal, a spread fit for two, perhaps more if they so allowed. Delicacies of treats lay on wooden trays across the room. Maybe there was wine, but next to it was a shapely glass holder, hand done by a blower in the east. At the bottom was where her own cup had acquired such liquid, blood, barely moving, thick. Her porcelain hands wrapped around the stem, swirling it in her own quiet victory. Someday, but today was not that day. Their group along with Lady Akako and Lord Xartia's seemed at a stand still as they faced one another. Ruby hues landed on her first, how poise she was, even for her untimely, dismemberment. Katiya almost wondered if she was stitched up like a doll. When she addressed Koji, as Lucius, it amused her with how daring Akako was, even after everything. Though she knew well that Koji would have his composure, even with her attempt to throw him in the mud. After all, he had been past what she had done to him or Kimi, at least in regards to watching per personally squirm. There was a boy with them, though Katiya knew not who he was, but he smelled familiar. While she had ignored him with her gaze for a time should feel Xartia staring. He seemed stunned to see the blonde standing in front of him. The vampire was much different back then, not the woman standing in Dastuzoku attire. Certainly not the woman the Emperor called her by. Yet, one who never forgot his face, Xartia. He looked untouched, and clearly he hadn't suffered the same atonement Akako had. Katiya's face did not move, instead she very swiftly turned her bright ruby eyes directly on him as Koji introduced them once again. The vampire cast a mildly wicked smirk across her visage, it would only be given to him briefly before disappearing into a stone emotionless expression. "A pleasure." Was all she said. Koji had addressed that Akako and he met in private to give a gift, one she was not even sure of. Though knowing him, it perhaps wasn't the kind of gift Akako wanted, but one that would entice her curiosity to know more. "Is it commonplace for a gentleman to want the heads of others? If I may ask, what does one do with the heads - paperweight, formal decoration?" @Twitterpated @Akako Akari @Aleksei @dvsn @Chappu
  8. Katiya wasn’t meant to be loved by others. Her ambition was not to please others. When asked to become Empress she had the notion she might try and be benevolent, perhaps as up beat as Celine was. That thought was short lived as she continued her new duties. She knew well she couldn’t replace Kimi, the Empress before her was her own person. Katiya didn’t even want to, they were very different in how they presented themselves. Koji time after time, had chosen her and she had promised to stay by him when he offered his hand to come to Valucre. Once more, she came from a distant place, she couldn’t compare to those who had connections to Valucre. Thus, she had really made no connections, aside from small talk of her sister concubines and one friend she had spent a pleasant evening with. The wife Shi had other motives, one of which wouldn’t be recognized today as Koji had deemed. She had been snapped out of her thoughts once again as he spoke in his native tongue, ‘not today,’ he assured her. Shame, she thought to herself, but if it wasn’t that, then she would take pleasure in seeing their faces if only to grin in a coquettish manner. They, like others in this party would only continue to ask themselves ‘why her?’ It would only continue like she assumed it would. His slithered around her waist and she found herself facing him. A kiss made her skin tingle, how soft his lips were for such a ruthless man. Ruby eyes lingered slowly up to him, “Di ekmiv, si tir ti nadot shafaer disturbing dout nadotic. Ti halkvri wer tairais ui harkt. Si mi assured si geou vucot svadrav, regardless di svabol shinaltic.” ‘Of what happens’ could be her questioning how long she would be here. Katiya felt Koji was always genuine in what he did or how he felt. Though a nagging in the back of her head made her wonder if it would be out of his control, just like Kimi was. Just like how it had been before he was Emperor. For now, things were as they should be. Katiya’s view changed breifly on the young man infatuated with Celine, but looked away as the Emperor spoke. Shadows surrounded the group, wondering where he would take them next. The way he had addressed her longing earlier could only suggest they were there to enjoy themselves while letting the Kitsune and Xartia know that he was there. Creatures such as themselves would know instantly, a signature of energy that was too intoxicating to simply ignore. What would they do? She knew well enough that they probably wouldn’t harm him, their sophistication wouldn’t allow them to display such animosity at their own festival. With the two warriors beside their troop and possibly more Koji had called in, it begged the question what lurked inside. @Twitterpated @vielle @dvsn @Etched in Stone @Akako Akari
  9. There were many intruding thoughts running through her head. Katiya was lost in the events that had already come to be, and the events that were to come. The events that were left a soft sting as their incoming concubine posed more questions. Nana made her anxious, mostly because she was an enigma, and one that Koji had warned her might cause harm to here or the other concubines. Would she though? Would she hurt someone like Celine? Or was the 'gift' one that was meant to come for her? It only seemed solidified by her new given name, one that the Emperor found fitting, one that would be hard to live up to. For now there was nothing she wanted to do about it, not until anything actually came to fruition. It was simply a nagging thought at the back of her head, one that wouldn't read on her face. What did read well on her face was of anger. The Empress knew exactly where they were headed, she knew what Koji was after. She too had the same goal and a promise he had to keep. For a moment she closed her eyes as she gained some composure. After hearing his voice speak about where they were and what they were to the Carmine land she finally opened her eyes and looked around at their companions, both guard and concubine. Celine seemed busy with explanations to the younger guard, though included the much larger one that had bent a knee. She found herself listening, it eased her mind to hear something else besides her own mind torturing her. The vampire did find herself a little amused with the way Celine was acting, she wasn't normally this enthusiastic, at least not from any memories she had of her. The city was bustling with activity, even on its border she could see the luscious trees that had burst with springtime colors. People had dressed for the occasion with extravagance in mind, it was only fitting for their ruler. Different scents of sweet or spicy food filled the air, though the vampire found no use for them. There were two things that did tempt her, mostly the carnage of two beings. Quite monstrous thoughts for such a poised looking creature. Though Koji knew that was her nature, she hadn't hidden it from him since the day he walked into the tavern. Even then she hadn't really let herself go, not until their trip to the mountains. They were willing to accept their faults and ambitions. This, though, would be her nirvana, her history directly intertwined with Xartia and the Yokai Queen. Katiya had the privilege of meeting them at a much younger time frame, she was probably the only one here aside from Koji that had witnessed the very day two parents had decided to send him and Kimi way. Of course that was also the day that another form of Koji would cease to exist, along with the excruciating pain he had endured. Though she assumed losing Kimi was probably his last straw with them, as he had learned to love her in his own way. Most of what occured after he was gone was shrouded in mystery. The Empress was surprised the Yokai Queen was alive, she had heard rumors that she was torn to pieces. Could it possibly be Xartia that saved her? Dare she suffer the same fate again? The thought only made the edges of her lips tug into a light smile.
  10. "Ui ti coi though?" Something she would have answered if there were breath left to answer. Yet it was clear that he had to give her justification, in fact almost a lecture in why Nana should stay. Even more so, even if he hadn't intended to, she again questioned what she brought. If it was her honest opinion he was asking, if it was her genuine answer, then he wasn't going to like it. He had already made that clear just by questioning it. Katiya didn't, and couldn't, question how Koji and Kimi had lived before her, nor could Kimi fathom how they existed before even their parents decided their fate. Yet it seemed as though that was scrutinized ever since he asked her to stand next to him. Would he have answered Kimi the same if it was a replica of Katiya standing before him? The Empress chalked it up to curiosity. He must have been very curious about this 'gift' left on their door step. Truly a theatrical genius. "While I feel certain she poses no threat to myself, or to my children, I cannot assume she will not target her sisters. Or even you, my Empress. This concubine was chosen, as were the others." If she was feeling vain she would have growled, laughed, something in between. However nothing came out, instead she stared at him for only a moment, she was expressionless. It was then that Shuyi broke the silence, only to add her two cents, as well as her discontent with Katiya. It was then that she finally broke, and laughed. The vampire's laugh echoed through the large hall they were in, finally breaking her silence. "True love." Katiya put her hands behind her back and began to stride forward, toward Shuyi, "Selected with purpose. Kimi, wasn't my purpose, her poised line wasn't my purpose, therefore I am not disheartened she didn't 'choose' me. Your Lord, did. But you knew that." Katiya looked down at Nana, not with contempt, or understanding, she was neutral once more. It wasn't Nana's fault after all that she was standing before them, clutched in Shuyi's grasp. "Truly a romantic gift." Nana even looked like Kimi, there was no mistaking what kind of gift it was. Katiya's eyes then left Nana and Shuyi entirely and she found herself drifting to Koji. A pale hand reached out to grab his fingers carefully, "I told you I would stand next to you. This is your selection. One that is clear. Perhaps my anger comes deep within, feeling as though a ghost stands between us. One that I likely wouldn't attempt to banish, simply because I am in no competition, I am here." A slow grin appeared on her full lips, 'But make no mistake, I am death, and it follows me.' So she left it up to him to decide where Nana was to go, what she was to do. After all, it seemed that was what the seer wanted as well.
  11. Perhaps one could not control their fate. Even changing such a thing might still result the same. The seer knew this, she in fact seemed coy about the details that she knew. Kat quietly took in the details of Shuyi, she was a rather intricate looking being. While she didn't possess the features of more human like creatures her mouth did all of the emotions needed to give Katiya some consensus about her. "She is your final consort, my Lord." The amusement Shuyi had in her face in the beginning seemed overshadowed by the underwhelming simplistic way in which she answered Koji. It reminded her of a cat, a cat would kill a bird and give it to it's master without a thought. It was a simple gesture that made a human's stomach churn. Yet delving deeper the cat was giving the bird away as a way of devotion and love. There was always more to it than the simple answer she spoon fed Koji. Though Katiya was curious if he would be annoyed by the answer. An anxious energy filled the room, one that made her skin prickle. Nana groped restlessly at the ground to get to Koji and was quickly put in her place. The woman seemed hopelessly defeated by her failure. Nana gave her the feeling of an obsessed and possessive sort of nature, masked in a 'mute', blind woman. This lead her to worry about what would happen if a fox was let loose in the hen's pen. Would Nana be so possessive she would kill the other concubines, or worse, their children? "You've given the least amount of information needed to even consider keeping her here. Shichi, Seven, jaws of death, or even, a pawn." Katiya looked down at Nana. "Svabol possesses wux ekess nakta jacioniv?" She said openly without looking at him. She wanted honesty, was it Nana's number? Was it that she was a mysterious box he wanted to unravel? What were his reservations at first glance and how she acted. Did it not make him wonder?
  12. Akui reached for the leaf, Katiya lifted him to touch it, he giggled and batted at it, amused with himself and the feel of something foreign. It was clear he was ever curious to learn, she wasn't sure how rapid Akui would grow since he was not human. One thing was for sure, he was adaptive, and he had taken to her quite well even though she was not his birth mother. The thought of Kimi came to mind when she recalled how she had come to caress her son and locked eyes with her, still unsure of the meaning behind her haunting stare before leaving. Katiya felt like a protector of the young prince, she wasn't motherly, but Akui forced a side of her she wasn't used to and she accepted. Most of the people she had been around in her life, including herself, had killed, or been strong enough to be a fighter. An innocent like Akui made her want to fight for him, instead of with him. Although, who knew what the future would bring for the young prince. The thought of advising him was a nice thought. A soft smile escaped her as she whisked him down, kissing him on the nose. "You're up past your nap." She murmured to him as if he was mischievously in on it with her. He reached out to pat her cheeks and laugh, "Cunning, Prince." Kat looked about the room with some caution. Even though they were in the palace, it still occurred to her that such things were never as they seem up front. The room was filled with gorgeous paintings, wood furniture, toys and soft rugs strung about. The open nature wooed the prince into a more soft state as he began to slumber to chirping birds just outside. A servant did not make a sound as she entered, with a low bow she locked eyes with the vampire empress. Red silks adorning her arms unraveled the bundle and she carefully placed him in her arms to put him away. There was other business to tend to, this mysterious woman who was to be a sister had she stayed in her concubine position. Katiya briskly made her way down the hall, followed by guards and a handmaid should she need. By time she had met with him, there was a picture already playing out. Since becoming empress she had yet to meet everyone in Koji's confidence, though she had yet to question any of them. Shuyi, as she would come to know was a seer, and behind her was the woman in question, Nana. Katiya stood diagonal, she was 'late' and therefore did not make her presence known until Nana was on her knees before Shuyi and Koji. "Good afternoon." Red eyes lowered to the woman and then she stared at Koji for a moment. There was nothing to be said after that until she was up to speed, or until Shuyi and Koji had questions for Nana. @Twitterpated @Akako Akari
  13. Makes sense. Sorry, I have a boat load going on. I thought I could make it work. Maybe next one. 🙂
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