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 :)

 

dancelaesmeralda:

mrsofthesouthernisles:

"Really?" Dorinda asked her, her interest evident in her voice. "Where did you live before that?"

"I don’t know" she admitted with a soft smile. "I was too young to remember at the time…but Clopin has told me my parents were not from his group of travelers, meaning they must of come into Paris at one point"

"Clopin?" Dorinda asked, obviously interested. "Is that a coworker, perhaps? Oh, watch your step there, Esmeralda!"

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mrsofthesouthernisles:

She raised her eye brows at him and smirked. “Why so surprised?” She asked him jokingly. “I can have fun too, you know. What do you take me for, a complete stick in the mud?” She laughed. “I’m not exactly positive on the date, however…”

Dorinda watched breathlessly…

"Excuse me?" She said, pretending to be offended. "I’ll have you know, Sir, that I’m the most fun person in this castle, thank you very much. What do you take me for?" Dorinda chuckled softly.

She paced back and forth nervously until she saw him begin to gently float back to her. He had only been up there for a short while, so she assumed there hadn’t been much to see, but she couldn’t decide if that was good or not. “What?” She asked hastily as he landed before her, worry evident in her tone. “What is it?”

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mrsofthesouthernisles:

Dorinda cocked her head to the side, widely confused as many different men in the tavern shouted different phrases and comments in their direction. She only caught bits and pieces of the conversations, but put them together much too late to respond. Dorinda nodded to…

She raised an eyebrow and gave him a sly grin. “What? Was it inappropriate?” She said with a short, dry laugh. She looked down at her chest, then the rest of her body, and judged her clothing accordingly. “I thought I was dressed rather modestly, but perhaps I was mistaken…”

"Why," She said to him, sipping her water. "What else do you have planned for us this evening, Sir Gaston?"

cookiecarnival:

Tribute to the unbelievably beautiful and understated, Princess Aurora! The artwork from the first gif is by Jenny Chung!

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mrsofthesouthernisles:

Dorinda immediately brightened and a large smile broke out upon her features. “Wonderful!” She cried as she linked her arm around Esmeralda’s and began to lead her in the direction on a small restaurant up the road. “So tell me,” She said to her. “How long have you…

"Really?" Dorinda asked her, her interest evident in her voice. "Where did you live before that?"

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mrsofthesouthernisles:

"That’s…. kind of a great idea," Dorinda said with a wide grin. "That sounds like a wonderful way for the princes to loosen up a bit! It hasn’t snowed in the Southern Isles in decades, so I don’t think even half of them have ever seen snow." She told him with a laugh….

She raised her eye brows at him and smirked. “Why so surprised?” She asked him jokingly. “I can have fun too, you know. What do you take me for, a complete stick in the mud?” She laughed. “I’m not exactly positive on the date, however…”

Dorinda watched breathlessly as she watched him leave, her eyes glued to him as he soared high into the air and rested on his balcony. She felt her heart beat rapidly against her ribcage, though she tried to desperately calm herself with deep breathes. She didn’t know why she was so nervous; perhaps it was because she still hadn’t told Jack of her possible engagement, or maybe because she truly wanted to know just how Hans was doing the past few weeks in confinement. Either way, she would still make it a point to ask him about every detail of his condition once he returned.