My Beauty [Eowyn]

[Sir Cory Matthews]

Cory had spent most of today out and about doing random errands for his Queen. He was always running and doing things that pleased her but for now this was something he had been planning to do for the past two days and something that really needed to be done. He stood in the blacksmiths shop and oversaw the sharpening of his beloved sword, theEnd. The sword had been in his family since his grandfathers time, may god rest his soul. He didn't really trust anyone other than his daughter with his sword but he knew one day that this very sword would be hers. That or her children's sword when they where old enough to weild it he would be happy to pass it down, but he was not yet ready to hand down his sword to his daughter.

Cory yawned and rubbed the back of his neck as he turned and looked out the window, the heat of the forge caused a bead of sweat to pearl down his well corded neck and he rubbed it away as he was then handed back his sword. Ge looked it over approvingly and then paid the blacksmith with a smile and then tied his sword belt to his slim waist so it was slung low on his hips. He was dressed like any normal commoner but he was so well known that he could dress like the lowliest servant and people would still look up at him in respect here in this kingdom. He was the Captain of Queen Will's guard and he did his job well. He was kind and just working with his queen to make the kingdom of Narada a better place for the people.

As Cory left the shop he almost knocked over a young woman, his strong and well chorded arm snaked out to stop her from falling and pulled her against his rock hard chest. "Pardon me my lady, I was not watching where I was going." He said softly as he looked down at the beauty in his arms and smiled sheepishly, giving him a boyish air that a man his age should not have. He was nearly fourty years old yet he still looked like he should be in his twenties and he still carried a boyish air that he had never lost while he had been growing up. He also carried an air of authority that said he knew he was worth something and he was willing to prove it to anyone.

[Eowyn Aleysena]

Eowyn was having a small nap with her dragon under a tree, which wasn’t far from the gates of Narada. She awoke with a start, her breathing heavy and coming out in pants. Ladon snuffled her hair, asking her if she was okay. Eowyn nodded slightly, she had the same nightmare that she had so many times before. She rubbed her face and ran a hand through her long brown hair as she petted Ladon’s nose, smiling at her dragon and her friend. Ladon had been her friend for the longest time, she was there for her though the hardest times. Ladon was there when Eowyn’s daughter and love died.

She sighed softly and stood up, brushing the dirt off of her blue and brown dress. It was Elvin made and she did love it. Eowyn never packed much when she travelled, so she had only three dresses with her on the trip and when she went back to Evendium, she would switch out these three. She loved being there, being with her “mother” and “father” for all intensive purposes. She loved Ellyn and Seath like they were her birth parents.

She told Ladon to fly around and enjoy the day while she went into town to get a bit more food and other things. She was walking past the blacksmith’s when she was bumped into and nearly knocked over, she kept the bag that she had closed tightly so that none of the food she had would fall out of the bag, “Oh!” she said as she was pulled into someone’s rock hard chest, she put her hand out and it was now resting upon his chest, “It is quite alright.” She said, as her eyes met his, seeing that had plently of authority.