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The Mage and the Princess (dream)

“Doesn’t mean you can ride with me,” she reminded him with a sigh, going to dry off after he offered her a towel. This certainly put a damper on things. She knew once Cerius was separated from Raaya against his will..things would spiral. She could just sense it.

“Mad? No love, just observing,” he snorted back in reply, the soft swish of his tail could be heard slightly. He was not really wanting to return back to the stables, as he could sense Raaya’s rider didn’t exactly like him being so close.
 
Sahir could not help rising a brow by her suggestion having not thought of it "Darling, I would love to take you on my ventures" reaching out for her hand knowing he upset her in some fashion. "You a princess though, have duties of your own" looking over to the horses for a moment. "How is this, we will see what happens" offering her such a promise "I want Raana safe, you know how the other horses treat her" reminding his love of how badly injured Raana was when she first met the herd. "Now lets get you back to the castle before your father sends out the guards again and I have to charm my way into saving both our butts' chuckling as he heads over to the horse. Letting out a whistle, Raana got to her feet happy to see her rider who laughed to see she slipped her bridle "Oh your escape artist" showing her tied bridle to Genevieve "You see the trouble these tow get into, like mirrors of us" shaking his head with a boyish smile.
 
She listens and then blushed at the mention of her father. “Father will be away soon for a few months..and we will have the castle to ourselves..” she reminded, knowing that her father and mother traveled every now and then.

Cerius trailed after Raaya and heard Genevieve scold him lightly, making his ears pin back. But she sighed and gave him an apple to eat. “You need to be careful Cerius,” she reminded him gently, knowing that when they got back, they would be in separate stalls again.
 
Usually made aware of such travel he was glad to hear, possibly a few late night in her chambers would occur since he no longer had to with hold himself, his eyes gazing over her body as she got dress, noticing his mark on her skin, his family's crest. He would be the next king when they marry, such a weight felt like a ghost in the current time. Sahir saddled Raana back up to head home unaware just how attached the two had become and possible measures Cerius may take. "I have some rounds to make at the castle once we get back so I will probably see you at supper" informing her as he got into the saddle
 
Genevieve hopped onto the saddle of her horse, and looked to Sahir with a soft smile. "Of course," she spoke - "I look forward to seeing you later," she tells him next, waiting for him to take the lead like always.
 
Casting a smile her way, already wishing he did not have jobs to perform, rather stay at her side. Such a wish did create a memory of when he was asked by her father to attend her dance lessons for a week, the chemistry between them exploded in that room, reason they were never allow to dance in public. Leading the way to the stable, Sahir hopped down, unsaddling raana, switching her bridle for her halter before giving her a quick sponge bath.
 
The moment they had returned, Cerius obviously had his reservations about being separated from Raayna and he brayed and protested from going into his stall, making Genevieve sigh. "Come on boy," she urged, hoping he would listen.
 
Peeking inside by the racket Sahir rose a brow of Cerius acting so out of character making him a little uncomfortable. Drying Raana off with a tool then a towel he lead her into her stall with no fuss.
“Cerius please, I am safe over here” raana would whinny toward her mate as Sahir latched her stall door. “Here dear let me help” walking over to Cerius to aid his lady.
 
Cerius pawed at the ground, snorting. “I don’t want to be separated-“ he began to whinny in reply, before suddenly, a tranquilizer dart was shot and landed in his rear. Obviously he wasn’t expecting such a thing and Genevieve gasped audibly. She then whipped her head around to see the royal vizier, her father’s right hand man.

“What is the meaning of this?!” She asked, her eyes full of fury, while Cerius began to falter to the ground.

The man had a stern look on his face. “Your father still wants his mares bred by your stallion…and this is the only way to subdue the creature.”

Genevieve clenched her jaw, “This creature’s name is Cerius! And I will not have him subdued in this way,” she told him, going to remove the dart.
 
Faltering his movements toward the pair when a dart was struck across them by a guard. His eyes narrow with his own annoyance “you out of your mind?” Questioning the man. Reaching to remove the dart himself while aiding Cerius to balance himself “he could have injured himself, you fool!” Shaking his head. “And he has never bred a mare on this property for years” rolling his eyes.

Raana froze seeing this sight of her mate being tranquilized before her eyes, she reached over her stall down to fiddle with the latch. A few attempts and she was free, trotting over to him where she leaned down to nuzzles his face. “Darling, I am right here” reassuring him.
 
Cerius was laying down now, obviously his head felt heavy and his vision was blurry. His ears flicked to the sounds going around him and he knew his owner was shouting something.
"I don't care if you are father's right hand man, I know you only want Cerius for your own selfish reasons!" She was right, the man had a mare of his own he wanted Cerius to be the father of her foals, and he obviously had tried before but even when tied up- Cerius refused to mount. The man only wanted money, selling the foals for being 'purebred' and whatnot.

Cerius felt something come close, not realizing it was Raayna at first, starting to freak out, but then calmed when he heard her reassuring words.
 
Sahir was not enjoying the situation of a right hand general daring to intervene over a horse having a moment. Yes Cerius was a stallion but very well mannered when handled with respect. “Lets move Cerius and Raana into the foaling stall for now, she can keep an eye on him…I will even spell lock the door” glaring toward the man.

Walking down the aisle he opens a stall door into an area about the size of two and a half stalls, shavings, hay and water already prepped. He gesture Raana in so he could help lead Cerius up to his feet.
 
Genevieve frowned softly as the man left, and she gave a soft sigh, noting how Cerius wobbly stood up, being lead by Sahir into the stall. She was concerned for her stallion after all, but more importantly, she wondered what Sahir would think of this, leaving the two alone.
 
Silent as Sahir guided the stallion thinking his mare was safe due to not being in heat, she can guard Cerius. He would lock the door after leaving with their halters “she will watch over him” reassuring his love. Setting the halters on hooks he took a breath to focus. Mumbling under his breath he spoke a spell while his magic sparked golden light to then create a locket sign. “There now only we can unlock the door, staff can feed and water but no remove them” informing her with a grin.
 
She seemed relieved at that and gave a soft sigh. "Thank you," she breathed out to him, her worries quelling. To what the guard's true intentions were with her stallion...terrified her.
 
Seeing her calm by his actions felt like quite the reward but he shall stick to the castle grounds today since Raana will need to watch over Cerius, he trusted his mare could handle herself. He would return to his lady's side, taking her hand in his "lets get you up to the castle, mm?" leading her from the stable to rid the anxiety and anger filled vibe.

Watching their riders go Raana would turn her head to Cerius with concern in her gaze, why would he react like that? She understood his words from the river but she was still safe in her stall or her private paddock. Besides she knew better than to throw a fit with Sahir, he is a gentle soul but can grow stern when necessary. She would fold her legs under her to lie next to Cerius "how are you feeling?"
 
Genevieve nodded to Sahir, following him up to her chambers. “Remember tomorrow night is our engagement announcement..” she said with a blush on her fair cheeks, the crest of his family still marked on her left breast. She touched it in thought.

Cerius groggily raised his head and flicked an ear towards Raaya. “I-I’m fine,” he spoke, knowing that the way he reacted was how any male would for their mate, once mated he knew he didn’t wish to be separated from her.
 
“Oh I know” smirking to the image of envy from every man in the kingdom, he snatched the princess’ heart before she grew up into a swan. He would pause at the door to her chambers “Darling, I have rounds to make but I can return after dinner” reaching up to caress the back of his hand down her cheek.

Raana would nuzzle his neck hearing him speak “my rider put us together for your safety” informing him. “We’re in the foaling stall with a spell lock” nipping a few knots in his mane to smooth out
 
(*coughs* can the horses be shapeshifters? To think about humans wanting to be ridden in such a way seems preposterous…maybe they were spelled by a warlock and had their memories fuzzed out?)

Genevieve blushed more from his words and the kiss. “I’ll be waiting for you..” she breathed out, going into her room- and then to the bath, where she planned to prepare herself for that night with him..

Cerius flicked an ear at her words. “The foaling stall?” She would hear him ask, confused on why her owner would do such a thing.
 
(how would they know they are shapeshifters? Possibly the dart causes cerius to break the curse locking him in the body of a horse only for him to realize Raana is a shapeshifter as well but she was never taught how to change)

"Good girl" he smirks walking away to make his rounds of meeting nobles in their chambers, a few herbs handled most of his cases but one needed a spell enchantment which did tire him from using such a powerful spell on the stall. Currently it was just after dinner for the royal, he was sitting in the kitchen counter snacking on a sandwich and drinking down water.

"Yeah. It's big enough for the both of us, he had no idea what we did" explaining to him as she lays her head over his back.
 
(Eh..maybe it was more like a curse they were meant forget?)

A servant came out to Sahir and said that the Princess left him a hefty plate, one that would certainly satisfy his tastebuds..and of course, it was still piping hot. Soup, fresh bread, some greens, and two poultry legs.

Cerius seemed to calm from that, resting beside her. “I’m sorry, Raaya,” he breathed out gently, closing his eyes.
 
(that would make more sense)

A chuckle rose from the man as he took the plate "thank you" seeing his darling was continuing to spoil him, plus he bet it was her calling card. Wolfing down the plate left for him, he would clean up after himself before heading to her room passing by a few nobles who attempted conversation but Sahir politely declined due to the time and can stop by for a chat tomorrow. Finally he arrived to her door, knocking he announced himself before entering "Genevieve" calling her name as his gaze searched her room.

Perking up her ears she would nip his shoulder "and you are apologizing for?" she questions him
 
(So..curse then?)

Genevieve was waiting for Sahir on her bed, humming lightly as she did. “Ah Sahir, darling..” she said with a smile as he entered her chambers, glad to see him again. It had felt like an eternity without him.

Cerius’ ears laid back, “For putting you into a position..like this,” he felt as if she would be upset, but perhaps that was the tranquilizer talking.
 
( I vote yes!)
Spotting her on the bed did grow a smile "Hope you were not waiting too long" unaware she had been pampering the rest of the day just for herself and him. He would take a seat beside her on the bed, taking her hand to slip a ring upon her finger "My mothers, a purple sapphire" he explains softly. "It may not shine as bright as a diamond but it means just as much to my heart" kissing her hand.

Flicking back her ears with such confusion she would move to face him better "What position? I...I actually am wanted, desired by a stallion such as yourself, yes I was reluctant and my rider will not be pleased but I am happy" admitting to him
 
She gasped softly, taking in the sight of the ring. “It’s more than I dreamed for..” she said happily, tears misting her eyes. She embraced him in a sudden hug, “Oh Sahir! It’s perfect!” She said happily, pressing her soft frame into his.
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Cerius seemed to be surprised to say the least, he went to nuzzle her gently. “So..you are happy?” He asked, flicking his tail lightly behind him.
 
Chuckling as he was taken a back by her sudden embrace he wraps his arms around her frame to keep her close although her sheer nightgown did not help keep it in his pants as he would shift his legs to face away from her. "I am glad you love it, darling" kissing her cheek as he reaches up to run his hand through her silky hair.
(oh my, she has things in mind)

"Yes, I am" admitting to him before looking to the side nervously "More so...if I end up with your foal"
 
(You got that right lol)

She seemed content at the moment, just enjoying this with him- but the feeling of his hand in her hair..she then had a question to ask him. “Mm..will this mark…could it give me pleasure if..kissed upon?” She asked, blushing a bit at such a question, but she had to know.

Cerius was wondering what she was going to say, and then at those words, he nickered gently in happiness. “You..you truly mean..?” His tail swished further, certainly he was in not state to…doesn’t mean Raaya couldn’t find a way, if she so desired..
 
His gaze rested upon his mark that reveal all the more with her current clothing but he wanted a clear view, his hand reaching down from her hair to slip the strap of her nightgown off her shoulder so her front would reveal more to him. "I am not certain...lets find out" humming as he leaned down to press his lips to her mark, even adding some tongue before pulling back.

Raana got to her feet, walking over to the pile of hay to munch on as he pieced together what she said, turning her head to him by his question "I mean what?" swishing her tail to return back to eating their hay.
 
She let out a soft breath from his movements, and as he leaned forward- surely the spark of pleasure jolted through her body, and Genevieve moaned out sweetly and softly for him to hear, the question being answered right then and there.

“You mean you’ll be happy to have my foal?” He asked, wanting to hear her confirm it. Even as he heard snorting from the other stalls. “What? Cerius must be joking..he wouldn’t mate that fleabitten mare-“ a female’s voice sounded out, but was just unaware of how pleasured Raaya made him feel.
 
A sweet smile grew on his lips hearing her sweet little moan escape her lips just by that gesture "I guess you have your answer" kicking off his shoes to move further into the bed. "So, mind telling me why so sheer of a nightgown? I do hope you don't go wandering the halls with that on" teasing her

Lifting her head by the nickering and snorting of Cerius' question made her ears lower down having known how the other horses thought of her "Yes, I would" answering quietly, distracting herself by adding more hay into her mouth.
 
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