GUARDIANS OF OUR WORLD /semi- historic semi-fantasy/ RP ( OPEN/ OPEN ROLE AVALABLE)

//idk

Ivan turned to lead Roselle away, weaving through the crowd,Rosella remains composed once they were away from prying eyes, Rosella let down her composure, a wave a tiredness swept over her, and Rosella collapsed to the ground. Ivan smiled he picked her up bridal style and hurried to his chambers, he made Rosella comfortable then he tore his clothes, dabbled purple and blue circles around his face,so he looked slightly beat, and he went back to the ball room, wearing an expression of worry and despair.
(back)

(Basically just read from here and on. Sabine needs Ling.)

(I is back)

//yay!

(claps)