Lily and Jason

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The man carried you down the hallwayand to the stairway, he carried you up the left stairway with thewoman right in front. You were now looking all around trying yourbest to remember how you were going so you could escape. However thetwo kept drawing your attention. They hadn't even acknowledged youyet. Well...except for the fact that the brother was carrying you inhis arms bridal style and the sister would every now and again glanceback at you. You or her brother, you couldn't tell.


Now you had started to notice more andmore things about the two. Like how their hair wasn't just normalplatinum blonde, that it was an almost white base color-yes; itwasn't old person white it was a young white and honestly they lookedearly to mid twenties. Give or take a few years, but their hair hadhighlights of the lightest blonde you had ever seen and even lowlights of an almost silvery blue color. And if the light hit theirhair just right it almost shined like clean fresh snow. The one thingthat shocked you was the strangely pointed ears, you were closeenough to the brother that they weren't fake...and they were toopointed to even be natural like some people have, and you wondered,as if the girl with the light purple skin and the man with the greenskin didn't give you some clue. These people were not human. At leastnot fully.


The sister had her hair pulled backinto a bun at the base of her head. It was held by a golden net whichheld small gems in different colors. Around her forehead under herhair there was a satchel that was in gold and held a ruby with asapphire hanging from underneath. With her long floor length dressthat was made of deep ebony black and the lightest baby blue and alight pink or purple, you could almost call it lilac? Either way thelilac/pink and blue were stitched with extreme care as flowers andbutterflies along vines going down her arms and all the way along herfront.


The brother had his hair held back in aponytail that only reached just past his neck, he wore a crown thatwas a rose gold and had moonstones and sun stones all along. He woreblack long sleeved shirt that was intricately stitched in what lookedlike pure silver thread to be vines and leaves, he wore deep darkbrown pants that were tied around the knees where it were stuffedinto black leather boots.


You made a sharp right turn and weresuddenly in a large room. This room could fit your entire loft! Therewas a large bed that looked like it could hold five people, and italmost looked like it was carved from a trunk of a tree. It had(color of your birthstone) sheets that looked the shiny color ofsilk. The comforter was (favorite color) and looked super soft andwarm. At the foot of the bed there was a trunk.


There were two vanities, one was madeof simple, but sturdy glossy wood but was empty. Though the circlemirror looked freshly shined and the simple stool had a adorable(favorite geometric symbol/pattern) cushion. The other vanity wassimilar but looked more of a red-brown wood, like cherry wood insteadof maple possibly and that vanity had brushes and small containersall over it. There was a small dresser as well, not a dresser you hadever known one to be but seemed to hold weapons and a simple brushand a handful of bottles. While there were greens, purple and bluesthey weren't as vibrant as the one on the occupied vanity.


On an opposite side of the room fromthe vanities there was a large ornate fireplace that was in one ofthe corners, sitting around it was a coffee table; it was beautifulyou had to admit-a glass top with actual branches holding the glassup, a couch on the opposite of the fireplace from the coffee table.On either side there was a love seat and between the couch and eachlove seat there was a comfort chair. It was all made out of the samekind of branches as the bed, but it didn't look like they were carvedinto a large tree. Nearby was a matching bookshelf. Not the kind youhad though, it was one of those large ones people did when theywanted to cover their walls in books. Like what you'd expect to seein a mansion owner's private library. Nearby were glass doors and youcould glance a balcony through the curtains.

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