LEVEL C:

Fury: "Prince Lewyn, is there a particular reason you're staring at that young woman over there by the rose bush?"

Lewyn: "Ack! Fury! [he turns around and says flirtatiously] "Don't sneak up on me like that doll."

Fury: "My apologies, it's just you've been staring at her for quite some time now and I couldn't figure out why. Is there something wrong with her?"

Lewyn: [laughs] "Goodness no! It's just she's rather beautiful and I can't seem to take my eyes off of her."

Fury: "If you fancy her I would suggest talking to her however, she is currently married."

Lewyn: "aw… she's taken then. A pity."

Fury: "What's gotten into you Prince Lewyn? You didn't act like this before you left Silesse."

Lewyn: "So I'm acting a little different, what's the big deal?"

Fury: "Well to be honest I'm worried about you milord. Chasing after women, pretending to be a bard when we all know you can't write poetry. Not to mention you've been seeming more distant and closed-off. Is something troubling you?"

Lewyn: "This is just how I am Fury, leaving Silesse was the best thing I ever did."

Fury: "But your mother is worried sick!"

Lewyn: "I'll write to her then, to calm her nerves."

Fury: "You really should just come home Prince Lewyn, we all miss you terribly."

Lewyn: [his tone becomes much more serious] "Would you quit calling me that."

Fury: "Calling you what your grace?"

Lewyn: "That! Don't call me 'prince' or 'lord' or 'your highness' again okay?"

Fury: "But you're-"

Lewyn: [practically shouting now] "The Prince of Silesse I know, but I don't want to ever hear you call me that again!"

Fury: [in shock that Lewyn would yell at her] "I-I'm sorry Lewyn." [she quickly runs off]

Lewyn: [he calls after her] "Wait, Fury… that's not what I…"

LEVEL B:

[Setting: the castle's great hall]

Fury: "Prince Lewyn! I've been looking all over for you. I feel like you've been avoiding me lately…"

Lewyn: "Fury? Hey, I thought you weren't going to call me prince anymore."

Fury: "Sorry Lewyn, old habits die hard I guess. Why have you been avoiding me? Did I do something wrong?"

Lewyn: "No you could never do anything wrong it's just… I need some time to myself right now. I need to be alone."

Fury: "Oh… well if you need someone to talk you know that I'll always be here for you."

Lewyn: "Thanks doll, I knew you'd understand. I knew you were more than just a pretty face."

Fury: "There you go again…"

Lewyn: "What do you mean by that, love?"

Fury: "Calling me 'doll' and 'love' instead of by my name. That's not like the Lewyn I know…" [she looks saddened] "Am I just another one of your passing fancies like Sylvia? You like me until you find some other girl you like better?"

Lewyn: "Oh gosh, no Fury! You've always been better than every other girl I've met. I just-"

Fury: "J-just what…?"

Lewyn: "I just thought you would appreciate a cute nickname sweetheart."

Fury: [she wipes away the tear from her eye and pauses a moment] "Very well, You may call me 'doll' 'love' 'babe' and whatever else your little mind thinks up on one condition."

Lewyn: "Name it."

Fury: "I get to call you Prince Lewyn."

Lewyn: "Um… well…"

Fury: "So how about it?"

Lewyn: "Ok I guess. …that's the only way huh?"

Fury: "What's wrong with being called 'Prince' anyway? I thought you would've liked it since you are royalty."

Lewyn: "But I don't feel like royalty."

Fury: "Huh?"

Lewyn: "Look at me Fury, I'm not fit to rule a country. When you go back to Silesse just tell mother to let one of my uncles take over. I'd rather be a travelling bard and never have the weight of a whole country's hopes and dreams on my shoulders. That's too heavy a burden to bear."

Fury: "Prince Lewyn, that's why you ran away? You don't feel ready to lead?"

Lewyn: "I can't go back there and face them when I'm such a disgrace."

Fury: "I don't think you're a disgrace, you've been doing quite well leading around here."

Lewyn: "But I'm still miles behind Sigurd, he would a much better prince than I would."

Fury: "Don't talk like that, you really shouldn't put yourself down like that. All you have to do is realise-"

Lewyn: [interrupts her] "Fury… Look. I think I just need to be alone okay?"

Fury: "Alright, but promise you'll come talk to me again? There's so much more I want to tell you."

Lewyn: "I promise, love." [he attempts a smile]

LEVEL A

[Setting: Lewyn's chambers in a castle in Silesse]

Fury: "You wanted to see me Lewyn?"

Lewyn: "Yeah, I wanted to apologize for the way I've been acting lately. I've tried to be something I'm not and that wasn't fair to anyone."

Fury: "It's okay Lewyn, I forgive you. You just have a lot you need to sort out right now, correct?"

Lewyn: "You could put it that way. I thought being adored by women everywhere, never staying in the same place twice and living the life of a famous bard would make me happy. But it didn't it. It's time I wake up and act like the prince I'm supposed to be."

Fury: "I'm glad you had this break through Lewyn, but why tell me in private like this? Should you share this with the others?"

Lewyn: "Because I realized one other thing, what makes me happiest of all is spending time with you."

Fury: "Me…? Why me?"

Lewyn: "Because you're a real sweetheart Fury, I need your help. If I'm going to be Prince of Silesse like I should, I'll need your advice. It's not going to be easy for me and I need you for emotional support too."

Fury: "I would be honoured to help you Prince Lewyn. Er- sorry you don't like being called that do you."

Lewyn: "No Fury please, call me 'Prince' as much as you'd like. I need to stop running from my destiny."

Fury: "Alright Prince Lewyn. I'd be glad to help advise you. [Her tone of voice becomes more teasing] "And if I may began so now, you may want to start by changing your wardrobe."

Lewyn: "Too many scarves I take it?"

Fury: "yes, definitely too many."

Lewyn: "Aw but they're just too comfortable darling."

[They both share a laugh]

LEVEL S:

[Setting: castle balcony late at night, Lewyn is sitting alone at Fury emerges from the doorway to greet him]

Fury: "What are you doing up so late Prince Lewyn? You should come inside its awfully cold out."

Lewyn: "Hey Fury… I'm just thinking is all. More like reminiscing actually."

Fury: "About what?"

Lewyn: "About when we were kids and we would see each other all the times. All those times I snuck out so we could ride your pegasus. Or the times we would play in the snow in the winter. Or the time when we would dance together at the royal balls."

Fury: "I remember all of those times, remember when we had that big snowball fight and I thought it would fun if we used my pegasus?"

Lewyn: [laughs] "Yeah and then Mahnya said we were cheating!"

Fury: [laughs] "What's gotten you so reminiscent tonight Prince Lewyn?"

Lewyn: "Just something that's been on my mind for a while now. It was a question I couldn't answer but I can safely say I know the answer now."

Fury: "and what question is that?"

Lewyn: "If I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you."

Fury: [she is surprised by his answer and stutters a bit] "A-and the answer…"

Lewyn: "it's a resounding yes. Now there's just one question left to ask. Will you marry me Fury? Will you become my future queen?"

Fury: "of course! I would be honored to marry you Prince Lewyn. Being your wife would make me the happiest woman in all of Silesse!"

Lewyn: "Great! Oh, and I have a ring for you too. Guess that's kind of tradition and all." [he pulls out an old heart-shaped ring] "It was my mother's, she gave it to me and told me to save it for the woman I love most—That's you Fury. There's no one I would rather have by my side as Queen of Silesse."

Fury: [accepts the ring and puts it on] "I accept it gladly."

Lewyn: "I love you Fury, I really do."

Fury: "And I love you Lewyn."

Next up is Ayra/Holyn! (Followed by the start of some second generation supports)