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((here ya go!))

plot?

(arranged marriage from two different kingdoms. we had the character on the pm's i think)

ohh forgot//

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oc//

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sure//

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Don't get to close to me! I only like the soft type.

First Name: Eliza (short for Elizabeth)
Middle Initial: B
Last Name: Turner
Nicknames: (Liza- Given to her by her mother.)

Age: 21
Height: 5'11
Pronouns: She/Her
Sexuality: Straight
Sex: Female

It isn't up to me or you. It's up to my family, and no one else....

Personality:: Eliza is very sweet, caring, and kind. She's known to be very shy when first met, but she is very caring of others. She's always open-minded and is eager to listen to others as well.

Hobbies: She enjoys cooking, and baking.

Looks:

Likes: She likes sweets, chocolates, and calm people.

Hates: Loud, Rude People. She doesn't like the drama, or problems with anyone. She doesn't like issues that don't involve her, and hates being brought into issues she is not part of.

Parents:
Mother: Mary Turner
Father (Dead): Hunter Turner
Older brother: Henry S. Turner

First Name: Jesus
Middle Initial: M
Last Name: Rodriguez
Nicknames: Jesse

Age: 22
Height: 6'1
Pronouns: he/Him
Sexuality: Straight
Sex: Male



Personality:: INSP

Hobbies: Hunting


Likes: Unknown

Hates: Unknown

Parents:
Mother: Maria Rodriguez
Father (Dead): ??
Older brother: None

((looks nice))

((shall we start?))

sure//

((okay.))

you start//

((how should we start it?))

start with her arriving at his palace//

((okay.))

Elizabeth was in the carriage, followed by the her servant as the carriage doors closed. With a heavy sigh, the carriage began to move. It was the dreaded day, and one Elizabeth didn't want to have. Still, under her parents orders, she was going to be married. Married. To the heir of another Kingdom. The Kingdom of Alamos's heir. She sighed, looking out the carriage as it moved. The fields seemed to be much dimmer to her, despite the fact the sun shining down on them. Elizabeth gave another sigh, still looking out as her servant offered her a smile.

Jesus was standing outside the door in a fancy royal outfit. His mother picked it out, said it made him look elegant. This marriage thing was the worst thing ever invented. He did not know the girl..not even what he looked like. His servant was young, around 20. "I bet she has a uni-brow.." Jesus whispered in his servant's ear making him laugh. His father hit him in the back of the head and his mother put his chin up.

As the carriage went on, the journey seemed to be as joyful as someone going towards death. She sighed, once again, as the carriage finally stopped towards the gates of the castle. "Oh my..." She mumbled, as the servant got out first, opening the doors for her to get out.

Jesus's jaw dropped seeing her 'Hopefully she is pretty on the inside..' he thought. "Welcome to our kingdom, princess." The king said with a smile and look to his son saying 'Don't F*ck this up'

"I'm glad to be here." She replied, with a formal curtsy , as she returned the king's smile with a smile of her own.

The prince rolled his eyes and bowed and walked to the princess "Good morning..your majesty.."

"Good morning." Elizabeth replied back, with a forced smile on her face.