myqueenvictoria-blog reblogged
exiledaltus-deactivated20171203
What is the personality within your muse’s name?
Because the God-test was already hilarious. Here’s another from that page. Enter your muse’s name here and check your result.
myqueenvictoria-blog reblogged
“ I know how you feel young one. Just because you change one event in your life, you’re whole future can be changed. The question is if it’s a risk you will take.”
myqueenvictoria-blog reblogged
reblog if you want anons
myqueenvictoria-blog reblogged
{♔}
What a rare occasion this was, to have such nice weather during this time of the year. Normally, during the beginning of summer in England, it would rain heavily, thanks to the results of storms blowing in from all areas of the world, making it so that no one could enjoy the outdoors like they should. But today, it was different. The sun was actually shining, the birds were singing, and everyone was outside either taking a walk or playing outdoor games. And Elizabeth wanted nothing more than to enjoy herself outdoors.
Though, she hadn’t wanted to be alone. Rather, she wanted someone to accompany her on this fine day. Someone that she knew needed to be outdoors just as much as she did. And that’s when the idea of asking Her Majesty herself to accompany popped into her head and sent the doe-eyed girl straight to the Queen’s palace herself, without anyone to take her there, where she would go and invite Victoria in person.
Arriving to the palace at least an hour after the idea came to mind, the Lady was soon lead by one of the Queen’s butlers to the room she was enjoying tea in, giving the elderly woman a quick but sweet curtsy before straightening herself and flashing a smile to her.
“Your Majesty! I’m very sorry for my surprise arrival, but I’ve come to ask you if you would like to take the day off and spend it with me outside today?”
Bright days like today was a rare sight it seemed. Yes, England wasn’t always raining, but did it solemnly ever shine as it did today.It was a day anyone would love to be enjoying, including the Queen. In fact many were using the day to their advantage, everyone but person who held the most power in the land.
Her Majesty was stuck in her tea room, reading letter upon letter. One of her nobles had a new baby, someone was requesting government financing, another was an invitation to some ‘grand’ event in York. All of that and more was stacked up on the table, each one Victoria planed to respond to. Even some of the work had been passed down to having the letters written by her servants, and just signing it herself. Even so, that was just a bit of the work Victoria had during tea time. So much weight on her frail shoulders.
When a chance to escape what duties she bore, Victoria used to jump at the chance, but that was years ago. The last actual vacation The Queen took was when her husband was still alive. After his passing she had shoved herself into her work, hoping to improve all of England to what the two had envisioned.
While the young Midford’s visit had surprised her, Victoria could not deny that a day off would be nice.
“ I’ve been meaning to take a break, and for coming all this way it would be rude of me to say no. Come here, tell me dear, what were you thinking of doing on a nice day like this?
myqueenvictoria-blog reblogged
meme-archive
Send me a '★' and I will tell you how my character feels about yours with a gif
myqueenvictoria-blog reblogged
And thus, that had the young earl began to construct the way; a sigh held captive at the tip of his tongue as Ciel strode through the parlor at a pace not too haste nor agonizingly slow, merely leisure enough to not have the Queen exhaust herself. Now, he then have his gaze flickered to a corner, curiosity plaguing and gnawing at his mind once a thought recurred to him once more: the queen had requested to speak with him regarding a matter or two, no? To even have her visiting one’s manor, truly, that meant it was URGENT, and perhaps, SIGNIFICANT as well. Then again, has there ever a time where one of her orders were viewed to be any less than that?
❛ Your Majesty, may I ask for what is it you would like to discuss with me? ❜
The elder kept her pace, after sitting for what seemed to be more than just a few hours, walking around was much needed. Listening to the sound of their foot steps and gazing out the windows into the well kept gardens. Besides stretching her legs,it gave her mind a short break from what was causing her worry. As if her hair wasn’t grey enough. As expected such breaks could only last so long.
So much had happened in the last few hours. Having a new laws that needed her to look over, involving leadership in India and the large amount of people that had been put out of jobs due to machines. Now having returned news of her family from Phipps. It was a surprise, even to herself she was still able to keep her composer. Even so, the last time Victoria felt this helpless was when her husband passed.
“ It’s about my third child Alice and her daughter Alix.” Victoria’s bright eyes fell, her hand rubbing against her wedding ring. “ I fear they went missing. “
myqueenvictoria-blog reblogged
❛ Of course, Your Majesty. ❜
As expected, the young earl would be more than oblige to grant the Queen’s request— as it was merely a part of his duty. A smile was flashed and he nudged his head towards the shift of a course of his direction, his chest heaved with a faint presence of ( confidence ) when he firstly recalled of the memorable things the manor could offer to one’s guest.
❛ Now, shall we p r o c e e d ? ❜
The Queen didn’t often visit the manors of her nobles, mostly because her own duties fell in the way of visiting. It was nice to see that the young Earl seemed follow in his father’s footsteps in more than one way. Such an air confidence around him, just as one would expect from the Earl of Phantomhive. Victoria could say she was proud to have him as a subject.
“ That would sound wonderful.”
Send me a ”hey” and i’ll do this:
1. First impression: This person I see on my dash amuse me2. Truth is: I’ve had like three different tabs of your blog open at once without realizing it3. How old do you look: 16-20 something? I don’t know4. Have you ever made me laugh:Yes, plenty5. Have you ever made me mad: Me mad? Do you know who you are talking to?6. Best feature: Icons they’re pretty7. Have I ever had a crush on you: Nope8. You’re my: Fellow Lion King lover9. Name in my phone: The little puppy10. Should you post this too? Sure, up to you
myqueenvictoria-blog reblogged
jealousgf-deactivated20150509
mutuals this is actually really fun go
Send me a ”hey” and i’ll do this:
1. First impression: 2. Truth is: 3. How old do you look: 4. Have you ever made me laugh: 5. Have you ever made me mad: 6. Best feature: 7. Have I ever had a crush on you: 8. You’re my: 9. Name in my phone: 10. Should you post this too?
myqueenvictoria-blog reblogged
Sick rp Starters
"Hey there, Rudolph."
"I'm pretty sure tissues exist so you won't sneeze on me."
"Ugh! Cover your mouth!"
"You sound awful, you know that?"
"And you've been like this how long?"
"You really can't take care of yourself, can you?"
"Oh, gross! I better not get sick!"
"What are you doing here? You should be in bed."
"You're kind of adorable when you're sick. You know, in a pathetic way."
"Stop it! You're getting your germs everywhere!"
"I'm taking care of you, and that's final."
"I don't care if I get sick. I just want to help you get better."
"Did you sleep last night?"
"You've been coughing an awful lot. You okay?"
"Jesus! That the tenth time you've sneezed on me today! What is your problem?"
"Did you just throw up?"
"Do you need more blankets?"
"Is it too hot or too cold?"
"Hmmm, you definitely have a fever."
"I think it's bedtime for you."
"You have to take the medicine, or you won't get better!"
"Hey, you alright? You look pale."
"Here, just take the whole box of tissues."
"Gosh, you must be really sick..."
Charles one:
Send “Is that blood?!” for my character’s reaction.
As the last visitor had left, Charles, standing by her side as per usual, turned his head slightly alarmed. Thinking something had happened to Her Majesty, but he glanced down and sure enough it was him. The cuff of his jacket and blouse had pushed up, showing a slightly red wrist. Keeping composure, he went to pull down the clothing. “It appears to be, but it’s nothing I can’t handle, I apologize for the worry.”
It wasn’t like something like this was uncommon,especially for the more violent part of Double Charles. Even so, Victoria did worry about her servants from time to time. The requests she sent them on, were not often the most safe of tasks. That only spoke to her trust in the few who she keeps as her own aids. It only made sense that the older woman would care about the ones she kept close.
“ Did something happen during the party dear?”
myqueenvictoria-blog reblogged
❛ That would be the most appreciated thing of you to do, Your Majesty. I’ll have some tea prepared for us now as we discuss things, if you do not mind. Sebastian. ❜ An awry glance was tossed at his butler, a message being conveyed through an eye contact, one that said to have the best brand of tea prepared. It was a great thing that Sebastian easily understood what he tried to say as he gave a respectful bow before leaving them behind in the parlor.
❛ Your Majesty, as much as I’d like us to proceed with our discussion, would you rather take a tour around the manor or have a seat by the couch there? ❜
Staying to side, Victoria watched as the master than servant shared glances, she couldn’t help be be reminded of her own servants back at the palace. It was good to know someone as young as Ciel have loyal servants, just as she did. It was a comforting thought.
“I have been sitting in my carriage for bit too long, I do hope you don’t mind if I ask for a tour. I don’t think my poor legs will handle sitting for too much longer.” Age, it was a lovely but annoying part of life.
myqueenvictoria-blog reblogged
The Little Lily Merchant
“Well, most kids are easy, I imagine. Sure, ‘ey pro’lly whine like all kids do, but they play bunches an’ can occupy ‘emselves, aye?”
Really, she had no idea what normal, upper class children were like. She had only ever interacted with other street rats and urchins that lived in squalor. Chances were, she’d probably be infuriated with normal children with the way they acted and talked and played and vice versa.
Victoria gave a small chuckle, sure when children were young they were easy to deal with, but as they got older? That was a different story all together. Often times Victoria was the one having to run England, while Albert effectively was a stay at home father. That wasn’t to say Albert didn’t have his role, he was just as important to England as Victoria was, at least that was how Victoria saw it.
“You would be surprised how easy children get bored with their toys, Albert always knew a way to keep them busy. Must come from being a naturally busy man himself. “
Victoria waved her had, “ I’m sure you don’t want to listen to be ramble on about him. The just down this street.”
myqueenvictoria-blog reblogged
{¦ ♡ ¦} —— ;; ‘ Then I will get you some of those right away, your majesty! ‘
The maid bowed once again before she walked out of the room, telling everyone who was here. Before she knew it, she returned to the drawing room with the tea and sweets, shutting the door behind her as she rolled the small trolley in. All of the servants were currently pressed against the door, trying to listen in to the Queen.
‘ How would you like your tea? ‘
Victoria nodded, leaning back in her chair. Smiling softly at soft sounds of people behind the door.
It was nice to know that some people were actually honestly kind these days. It almost seemed like most families only aimed to be in Victoria’s favor for the power. Even being crowned young, she wasn’t a fool. The Milford’s had never really aimed to do such a thing, seems through the years they have kept their loyalty. It was good to know they kept such good servants. At least as good as they could.
“ Two sugars would be fine.”
myqueenvictoria-blog reblogged
If Soma found out about the evil noblemen
Soma: Please, Ciel, can I please join your club?
Ciel: It's not a club! And no, you cannot be an evil noble.
Soma: But-
Ciel: No.
Soma: But I can be evil too! One time Agni told me to go to sleep at 9 and I stayed up until 10! Not nine, but TEN!
Ciel: uuuuugggghhhhhhh
Bows before her. "Your majesty."
“ Ah there you are Brown.”
“ What’s for tea today?”