He had always dreamed of being a hero. She had never once dreamed of being a princess. But, as fate would have it, he was made her hero and she his princess.

An Indie RP/Ask blog for my OC Lady Dorinda, the future Princess of the Southern Isles and Prince Hans' fiance. (Please read Dorinda's story and rules before RPing!) Or just feel free to talk to me anytime :)

 

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Send me  and I will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours.

19.“Nah, it’s nothing, I just fell out a tree.”

"But you’re bleeding," Dorinda pressed on, examining the young woman’s wound. "You fell out of a tree, you say? Now why were you climbing it in the first place, dear?"

Emma winced

"Because you can see everything from up there.."

"Oh," Dorinda cooed, seeing the young girl flinch. "I’m sorry." She apologized, but continued to try and clean the wound. "And where are my manners? My apologies, dear, but my name is Dorinda. It’s a pleasure to meet you, despite the unfortunate circumstances…"

mrsofthesouthernisles asked
"Do you think it looks nice?" (For any muse you'd like)

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"It looked wonderful!" Anna smiled.

Dorinda jumped a little when she heard a voice other than the dress shop owner’s answer her question. She turned to see a young girl with fiery red hair smiling so brightly at her, that she couldn’t bear to not smile back. “Oh, hello.” She chuckled, stepping down from the pedestal near the mirrors. “My name is Dorinda. And who might you be?”

"My names Anna." The princess smiled. "Princess Anna, but please call me Anna."

Dorinda smiled and extended her hand out towards the other girl. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Anna. May I ask what brings you to the dress shop this evening?”

"I am attending the ball tonight at he castle and I am her to pick up My sister’s dress. She is very busy."

"Your sister?" Dorinda wondered. "Are the two of you coming to visit the Queen of Arendelle at tonight’s ball?"

"No, we are hosting the ball. I am Princess Anna of Arendelle and my sister is Queen Elsa."

"Y-you’re the princess of Arendelle?" She asked in shock. Dorinda felt her heart speed up at the new knowledge, and she immediately felt very vulnerable. On the outside, Anna seemed like a sweet and charming young lady, but Dorinda knew better than to let that cloud her judgement. If this girl managed to find out just who she was, she knew all of that would change. "Oh…how…interesting…"

Anna was confused she looked at Dorinda. “Yes, I am the princess of Arendelle.”

"M-My apologies, your highness…I didn’t mean to be so rude," She stuttered, gathering up her clothes quickly into her arms. "What is it you and your sister are throwing the ball for?" Dorinda asked, trying to act as natural as possible.

"Well my sister is announcing that she is engaged."

"Engaged?" Dorinda’s eyes widened and she dropped the articles of clothing she had been holding. "Engaged to whom?"

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"Ticklish, much?" Dorinda giggled.

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the prince bit his lip and shook his head.” No, please.. I don’t like to be tickled..”

Dorinda smiled a shook her head, a soft chuckle escaping her lips. “You used to love our tickle wars as kids, what’s changed?” She asked him with a grin. “You can’t honestly tell me you’re a different person now.”

mrsofthesouthernisles asked

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Send me  and I will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours.

19.“Nah, it’s nothing, I just fell out a tree.”

"But you’re bleeding," Dorinda pressed on, examining the young woman’s wound. "You fell out of a tree, you say? Now why were you climbing it in the first place, dear?"

Send one of these in my askbox to see how my muse reacts

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“Everyone ends up alone.”
"Stay close to me."
"We need to get away."
"This is all for you.”
"How could you be so heartless?"
"There’s gotta be another way out."
“I’ve tried forever getting out on my own.”
“I don’t wanna fight alone anymore.”
“I never thought you…

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((I notice Jack got quite a few new RP blog followers, so here’s a starter if any of those people(or anyone else) wants to used it as a way to get the ball rolling. :) ))

Jack tried to find the next fun thing to do…

"I used to hear stories about you, you know." She told him, a smile playing on her lips. "You were all we ever heard about as children. I must say, your adventures were quite the influence on me as a child; they were what inspired me to become a world traveler," Dorinda said to him.

"I enjoy the designs on the buildings too, though you would love the palace. It beautiful and much more detailed than the rest of the village. Would you like to see it?" She asked him politely. "America sounds wonderful. But you’ve come a long way, haven’t you?" She remarked, recognizing how far America must be from The Southern Isles. "Where else have you traveled to, if I may ask?"

mrsofthesouthernisles asked
"Do you think it looks nice?" (For any muse you'd like)

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"It looked wonderful!" Anna smiled.

Dorinda jumped a little when she heard a voice other than the dress shop owner’s answer her question. She turned to see a young girl with fiery red hair smiling so brightly at her, that she couldn’t bear to not smile back. “Oh, hello.” She chuckled, stepping down from the pedestal near the mirrors. “My name is Dorinda. And who might you be?”

"My names Anna." The princess smiled. "Princess Anna, but please call me Anna."

Dorinda smiled and extended her hand out towards the other girl. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Anna. May I ask what brings you to the dress shop this evening?”

"I am attending the ball tonight at he castle and I am her to pick up My sister’s dress. She is very busy."

"Your sister?" Dorinda wondered. "Are the two of you coming to visit the Queen of Arendelle at tonight’s ball?"

"No, we are hosting the ball. I am Princess Anna of Arendelle and my sister is Queen Elsa."

"Y-you’re the princess of Arendelle?" She asked in shock. Dorinda felt her heart speed up at the new knowledge, and she immediately felt very vulnerable. On the outside, Anna seemed like a sweet and charming young lady, but Dorinda knew better than to let that cloud her judgement. If this girl managed to find out just who she was, she knew all of that would change. "Oh…how…interesting…"

Anna was confused she looked at Dorinda. “Yes, I am the princess of Arendelle.”

"M-My apologies, your highness…I didn’t mean to be so rude," She stuttered, gathering up her clothes quickly into her arms. "What is it you and your sister are throwing the ball for?" Dorinda asked, trying to act as natural as possible.