Prince Tarvek Sturmvoraus, the Storm King (sneakystormking) wrote in the_tardis_trap, @ 2013-12-04 18:17:00 |
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Entry tags: | stuart jones : kingofqueers, tarvek sturmvoraus : sneakystormking |
Who: Tarvek and Stuart
What: An insulted prince lashes out
Where: The bar
When: Right after this
Warnings: Fighting, flirting, and everything in between?
Tarvek stared at the words across the screen, his fingers curling into a fist. How... how dare he? A peasant? Him? He was Tarvek Sturmvoraus. The blood of Andronicus Valois ran in his veins. He was Prince of Sturmhalten and Heir to the Lightning Throne. He would show that arrogant little upstart. He surged to his feet and pulled off his coat, selecting a new one from his closet. Jet black velvet, the most imposing one he'd created for himself. Dark Lord Chic, as it were. He'd embroidered his family sigil on the back, the winged gear and sword in silver thread. He had to admit, it looked impressive. He also checked the fall of his hair in the mirror before storming out into the hall.
The time it had taken to prepare at least allowed him to regain his dignity, and so when he entered the bar, it was less of an enraged attack and more of a cool, composed sweep. He paused, looking around with his nose raised slightly, then walked towards the man. He raised an eyebrow haughtily at him. "Herr Jones," he said coldly.