Prince and his Knight.
Jul. 11th, 2013 07:02 amAs a young Prince, John was granted to have one Knight around him at all times. The top of the newest class, the strongest in the Kingdom. That was what John wanted, and he would have no less. That was how he met Dave, a stunning young man who....didn't say very much, but was certainly worthy of fighting by his Lord's side. The age difference wasn't too stunning. John a mere seventeen and Dave in his mid twenties, it wasn't long before they became friends. It wasn't like this was a shocker to John, he and Dave had many things in common and sometimes the line between being a Lord and a Knight and just being two regular best friends was extremely blurred.
"Dave!" John calls out to his Knight. It seems that something is deeply troubling him.
It's the start of a new chapter in young John's life. Rumors of him being married off to the Princess in the neighboring Kingdom were running high and it was something that was giving him quite a hard time. It was his loyal Knight Dave that got most of the whining about this. He was a quiet and patient fellow, one that would actually listen to him when he needed to speak.
He doesn't even wait for Dave to acknowledge that he's been called. "We are going out for a little while, could you prepare the horses?" Which usually meant a conversation in the woods was about to happen. John needed to blow off steam.
"Dave!" John calls out to his Knight. It seems that something is deeply troubling him.
It's the start of a new chapter in young John's life. Rumors of him being married off to the Princess in the neighboring Kingdom were running high and it was something that was giving him quite a hard time. It was his loyal Knight Dave that got most of the whining about this. He was a quiet and patient fellow, one that would actually listen to him when he needed to speak.
He doesn't even wait for Dave to acknowledge that he's been called. "We are going out for a little while, could you prepare the horses?" Which usually meant a conversation in the woods was about to happen. John needed to blow off steam.
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Date: 2013-07-12 12:28 am (UTC)He prepares his riding gear in his bedroom, forgoing the assistance of maids. He was quite old enough to do all of this himself! When he finishes up he goes down to the stables and pats his horse on it's nose. What a good horse. He reaches over and pats Dave's too- both giving head shakes in their gratitude. "Diligent and quick as always. Thank you Dave." He hopped up on to the saddle of his horse and took the reins.
He would wait for Dave before taking off.
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Date: 2013-07-12 07:02 am (UTC)Dave gives John a nod and a bow before he moves to climb into his horse. He runs his fingers through the mane gently before patting the side of her face lightly. Dave was always very fond of his steed, and it was very obvious he took care of the horses very well. They deserved it.
He waits for John's move, waiting to see where John wanted to go.
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Date: 2013-07-12 09:33 am (UTC)It would be at least twenty minutes of riding before John found the spot where he wanted to be. It was deep in the woods where no on could possibly find them on a good day. He lets his steed trot around before she comes to an obedient halt. He hops down and takes her to the stream not but ten feet away. He assumes Dave is right behind him.
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Date: 2013-07-12 10:38 am (UTC)He waits quietly as usual. John will speak to him when he wants to. He must never inquire the other and force him to speak. He was not in a position where he should do that anyways. John was above him and doing anything that the other may not like was a terrible offense in his mind. So he waits until John wants to speak to him.
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Date: 2013-07-12 11:02 am (UTC)"The rumors are starting back fresh." He gives Dave a look. "The whispers are that I will be married off to the Princess of the neighboring Kingdom, and soon." He's only seventeen, did all teenagers get married off this young?
"I know it is not custom to question your parents, Dave. But. What if I were not willing to get married to the Princess? What if I desired something different? Like adventure." Not that he and Dave didn't get enough of that going horseback riding- but! "It irks me that I do not ever get a say in anything." Why didn't the system work that way. Why were people so stuck in their ways?
"Do you recall the last ball our Kingdom's had?" He pauses. "Of course you remember. You were there." Of course Dave was there, and dressed in what John wanted him to wear. That was a good night indeed, getting Dave all cleaned up. "She gazed at me from across the table. At first I was made to believe it was because she had eyes for me. But no! Do not be fooled by her. Those were eyes of distaste and disgust. I am in full belief that she does not want to marry me as much as I do not wish to marry her."
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Date: 2013-07-13 06:28 am (UTC)Haha, questioning your parents. That might have hit closer to home than John realizes, but Dave shows no sign of it. That was a past he threw away and buried. There was no reason for it to get dug up here. He must keep his attention on somehow comforting the young heir.
Dave taps his chin thoughtfully trying to recall whom John was speaking about. The princess from that kingdom seemed kind enough. But he can imagine her distaste to marrying someone she did not love. He feels a pang of pity for them both. They were young and they had plenty of time for love. But what was he to do about it? What was John to do about it?
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Date: 2013-07-13 10:21 am (UTC)He moves to settle into the grassy area, laying back with his hands behind his head. Sometimes he wished Dave could protect him from the arranged marriage. But there was no way in hell Dave would defy the King and Queen. He is far too loyal for that. But that is what he likes about Dave, his loyalty and his trustworthiness.
"I greatly appreciate you listening to me go on about this, and I am truly sorry you have had to be the one to deal with it."
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Date: 2013-07-13 01:54 pm (UTC)He doesn't take a seat next to John. He continues standing, looming over him in that protective fashion of his. Mostly, he doesn't want to get lazy, so he continues standing.
When John apologizes, Dave just shakes his head. John needs not to apologize. It isn't a bother and Dave is the last person he should apologize to deal with John and his problem. He presses a fist over his heart like signaling that this is what he's here for. He doesn't mind in the least.
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Date: 2013-07-13 07:10 pm (UTC)He appreciates that gesture more than Dave knows, he appreciates having someone who doesn't get fed up with all of his petty whining. But there is one thing that has to stop, that over protective looming. John was as well trained a swordsman as any other young male in the Kingdom.
"You may take a seat beside of me, Dave." He gingerly pats the spot next to him. "We are too deep in the woods to worry about any one coming after us. We just have to keep a watchful eye on the sun, as to not return back to the castle too late."
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Date: 2013-07-14 01:35 am (UTC)He shakes his head in response. He's okay with standing. Honest. You get used to wearing armor and standing on your feet all day when you've done it for as long as he has. Sorry John.
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Date: 2013-07-14 01:44 am (UTC)John is not okay with Dave standing. All of the armor has to get heavy.
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Date: 2013-07-14 01:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-07-14 01:56 am (UTC)He didn't want to have to order Dave around. That isn't what he wanted to do. He rarely spoke to Dave with direct orders. Usually it was requests and questions if he wanted something. He really doesn't understand that it is for his safety and nothing else.
Dave was only fulfilling the cuties he was sworn in to do.
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Date: 2013-07-14 02:23 am (UTC)He doesn't understand why John is so adamant about this.
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Date: 2013-07-14 02:38 am (UTC)"I apologize for being so brash towards you. I honestly appreciate what you do."
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Date: 2013-07-14 02:45 am (UTC)And he has no way of asking if John really wants him to sit or not. That would require speaking. Haha, no.
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Date: 2013-07-14 02:50 am (UTC)Man John was an expert at making everything really awkward. He wants to apologize for that too, but he just kind of sits in silence. They could watch the sunset from here if they wanted. But that would probably be breaking some kind of rule since they aren't supposed to stay out until dark.
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Date: 2013-07-14 03:02 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-07-14 03:07 am (UTC)"See? A million times better than standing, correct?" John really doesn't want the sun to set, it's a nice day!
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Date: 2013-07-14 03:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-07-14 03:58 am (UTC)"Nature is wonderful, is it not? I picked this spot long ago because it gives you a full understanding of nature. It is everything you could ever ask for in a relaxation spot." In the spring, there were a lot of flowers! He would have to take Dave back here in the spring.
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Date: 2013-07-14 04:19 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-07-14 04:36 am (UTC)"Dave, have you ever wanted to try something but it just seemed...out of what society thinks is normal?" This was probably a silly question, in the best respect. He whistles for Lowas, they should probably head back soon.
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Date: 2013-07-14 04:41 am (UTC)He isn't sure what he'd do anyways, but he often thinks of what things would be like if he could do things differently he guesses.
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Date: 2013-07-14 04:48 am (UTC)He had even tried to convince himself it was not a real attraction, that it had just been something fleeting. But it has stayed with him for the longest time. He looks up and nods back at Dave, whispering a bit more harshly for Lowas. When she comes trotting back, he rises and offers his hand to Dave to help him up.
"Any how, we should probably get back in a hurry."
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