The peace that formerly reigned in Terra Nova has eroded, now little more than a memory. War ravages the continent. Disputes divide kingdoms; ideals divide families. The quest for power consumes absolutely and indiscriminately. None are immune to its allure.
Who will rise and who will fall? Only time—and ambition—will tell.
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05.26.2023
2 month character creation hold for all existing members begins 6/5/2023. Ended 8/5/2023.
10.29.2023
Change in how times flows. Was 4 IC seasons, now only 2 IC seasons per 1 OOC year.
5 whole years of Heir Apparent goodness! When I started the site, I knew I was hunkering down for the long haul, but I never could have predicted the numerous twists and turns this roleplay site has seen. Hundreds of plots, characters, and members have come and gone, all leaving marks on the site. I am so very thankful for those who have invested. Because you keep coming back, keep getting on, and keep writing, Heir Apparent has the legacy it does today. Three cheers to us!
Post by Augustus Rainecourt on Dec 17, 2023 13:46:41 GMT -5
“No need to apologize,” Augustus said, “I will be sure a room is made up for you. I’ll let the guards outside know you are to be taken to it.” He joined her in standing up, though he was reluctant to let her go. Already his arms missed her warmth. Augustus was a man who wasn’t often conflicted—whether due to his own skill or the enormity of his ego—but in this moment, he felt his heart tug in an uncertain direction.
“Goodnight, Scout.” Her name was beautiful on his tongue. Once she’d left, Augustus stood there silently for a moment, until the warmth of her body had faded. Then he went to his desk and, hesitantly, pulled the mirror from it.
“Show me Scout Kane.” He’d watch her. Watch her as she was safely taken to her room, as she readied herself for sleep. And, once again, the prince found himself slipping into what he hoped was not a habit starting to form…