[center [font "Calibri" When the Great War broke out there was a surge of patriotism and a rush of men signing up to fight for their country, thinking that the war would be over by Christmas. Four harsh years were taken from those that signed up to fight and for some of the soldiers their time in this world was over; their lives claimed by the horrors of war.]]
[center [font "Calibri" As the war was being fought on the Western Front there were real battles being fought every day back in England. Many women were fighting against the loss of their husbands, fathers and sons and loved ones. It was not uncommon and many banded together to deal with such loss. Still, life had to go on and soon enough the war would be over and those who had lost could work on rebuilding their lives whilst always remember those who had given up theirs.]]
[center [font "Calibri" Elizabeth lost a man whom she loved; a man who had once asked her to marry him but sadly it was the war that broke them apart and one day that dreaded telegram was delivered to her home letting her know that her soul mate had passed early on during the war. She had promised to wait for him until the war was over, but now she knew he would never return to her.]]
[center [font "Calibri" In 1918 a miracle happened and the war came to an end and with the end, came the return of the brave soldiers who had remained to fight for them. Elizabeth hadn’t expected that the man she had once loved would return to her after being pronounced dead but sure enough one day he showed up at her door, ready to give his entire world to her. Yet she seemed sad. It has been a year since she had been told he had died and with not one letter from him how could she had possibly hoped that he was still alive? For when he had returned she had been engaged to another to help with the debt that had been brought upon her family when her father passed.]]
[center [font "Calibri" I am wanting to start at the very beginning of this story. It will begin in 1914 just before the war breaks out. At some point along the line Elizabeth will meet your character, whether that be before the war breaks out or during one of his relief visits home. We can decide that together. I want to follow the story all the way through from them meeting to him returning to her after she had been told that he was dead. Again we can discuss the finer details if you decide to join me. I think after that point we can allow the roleplay to flow however it may.]]
[center [font "Calibri" I would like someone who would be willing to play Elizabeth's love interest. Please PM me to let me know that you are interested and we can discuss the details further. I generally post anything from 300 - 1500 words depending on the level of depth required although I do not require or produce this for every post, especially if there is a conversation taking place. When the time comes, I figured that both of us could have control of Elizabeth's fiance so that we can move the plot along.]]
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Even now as she stood face-to-face with a man she had entered into a scheme with, she found herself wondering if there would ever be a possibility that she might [I actually] feel for someone one day. Without realising it, Kyler would have been the perfect candidate really, especially considering the fact that he didn’t seem to think too highly of himself or the fact that he hadn’t tried to court her the moment he laid eyes her. It was rather refreshing that he was seemingly enjoying her company rather than playing a game of cat and mouse with her.
Elizabeth couldn’t even remember the last time she smiled as much as she had on this evening. Of course, she smiled at the guests to be polite and she humoured her father by smiling at the men he tried to push her way but with Kyler, her smile was genuine but she would not realise that just yet. Instead she would simply get to know him and find out anything she would need to know to fool Helen in to believing that they had made a real connection. Really, they might have been fooling themselves into thinking that they had not.
She nodded as he told her what his job was and she looked down at his hands as he showed her the wear of his work. At least the roughness of his skin made sense now as he confirmed that he laboured for a living. Perhaps that was something else that she found attractive, simply because the men she had grown used to were born into money and therefore ended up working their way up in their own family businesses, never really knowing what it was like to have to [I really] work for a living. Elizabeth moved her gaze from his hands, back to his eyes. When he smiled they really lit up and it made her heart flutter involuntarily.
It was not until he started to tell her of his family that she found her smile begin to fade. It did not feel right smirking at him while he was telling her that his parents had passed away and without even realising it she reached out to take his hand as a show of compassion. While she did not say anything she felt it necessary to show him that she felt for him. Once she was satisfied that he would understand her motivations she took her hand back and it resided to playing with the other so that she did not have to feel awkward about taking his hand. She had avoided looking at him for a moment but when she looked up again he was looking right at her and she could barely pull her eyes away from his.
“My father works with stocks and shares. He’s quite a wealthy business man and he spends a lot of his time showing everyone else that; something which I despise about him. I do not get along with him too well, mostly because I do not like arrogant men and not only is he an arrogant man but he is constantly trying to set me up with them.” She laughed to herself for a moment. “Luckily I only have to endure him at social events and business parties as he is rarely home. My mother, on the other hand, is one of the kindest people I have yet to meet. She is not here tonight as she had a long-term illness and is bed-ridden most of the time. I spend a lot of my time looking after her.”
Leaning against the frame of the door still, Kyler let one hand rest on the top, running a hand through his longer than normal blonde hair. What the hell was he doing? He was playing a game with this woman that he was thrown together with against his will so that maybe they'd make some connection that would last the trials of time and all that nonsense... Was he really that frustrated with Elaine throwing woman after pretty and senseless woman after him that he would get to know this one just to get revenge? Kyler knew it was not normal for him, but it probably wasn't normal for her either. They were both taking chances, and he almost felt like he couldn't be as cold or rude as he normally seemed to be. This woman was obviously not senseless or one to follow the guidelines of society. Shouldn't he at least try to be her friend? Kyler would hear her asking about what he did for a living, and Kyler would nod towards her, letting his arms relax.
"Good question... I'm a carpenter. It allows me to work at home, and it pays pretty well." Kyler was rather vague as always, but he at least told someone else something about himself instead of simply holding everything inside. Kyler would open his hands, showing her. "If they ask you can tell them you noticed from these callouses... or sometimes I'll get those little wood shavings everywhere." He offered, not really helping with the tiny details that she could obviously come up with... He actually really loved the fact that she picked up on his banter and called him by his own last name. This girl was smart. Kyler would let an involuntary smirk rest on his lips once more before adding more to the story when she asked. "You're right... well you should know that my parents are dead. Mother died of illness, and my father died shortly after from alcohol-related driving. That should be personal enough for them to know that you actually talked to me." Kyler took a breath, trying to act unfazed by it when he really wasn't over it. He'd had to be so strong for Elaine all this time when she was too young to understand. He had to pick up everything his parents left for him way too early, and he'd almost hardened himself because of it.
He had started to think that he couldn't get involved to take care of Elaine. If he was off dating and being irresponsible, he would leave her all alone wouldn't he? He would never tell anyone that, but it was the truth. After a small moment of silence, Kyler spoke up again and looked Elizabeth right in the eyes. "Elaine is going to interrogate me like no tomorrow, so I suppose I should know more about you too if you don't mind me asking." Kyler offered a small comforting glance to her, but it wasn't like he was good at that. He only ever did it with Elaine. "Don't feel like you have to share anything with me that you don't want to." Kyler made sure to add that last bit to make sure that she didn't feel like she had to offer up some secret or huge part of her life to balance what happened to him. Kyler didn't want to do that to her... It wouldn't have been right. He didn't expect her to even care about him with all the problems that surrounded him, so he didn't want her to think she had to confide something huge in him. He was just fine with anything to throw Elaine out of the scent of their fake game. In the meantime, he would keep leaning against that doorway and try his best to hide that one part of himself that realized how beautiful this woman was to him in the yellow light of the hallway.
If Elizabeth had taken the time to notice she might have realised that closeness between them had led to Kyler’s scent intoxicating her senses and that her pulse had quickened as a result of that but she had been so concerned with getting off the dance floor that such things were undetected. It was either that or she had perhaps mistook her sudden change as excitement from the dancing or the general need to simply get away from prying eyes, specifically Helen’s and Elaine’s. It wasn’t until she pulled back slightly and looked into his eyes that she started to realise that the butterflies in her stomach had awakened and burst to life. She swallowed hard and looked down at the hands, now joined by the fact that he had closed his around hers. Perhaps it was not a good idea for the two of them to disappear from the party in such away. To them, they simply wanted to get away from the crowds and get to know each other but she knew that people had been watching the way they danced and if they had put on a good enough show, people might talk about where the couple had disappeared off to. To an outsider it would look as though the two were escaping together for some intimacy and since Elizabeth was not currently being courted, such behaviour was not usually accepted within her society. If she had not been so caught up in the moment she might have taken some time to think about that.
Instead, she found herself scanning the room for Helen only to find that the crowds on the dancefloor had now concealed them from sight and the two would no longer be seen unless someone came looking for her. While that was a certainty, they might have had some time to exchange information first. When they finally arrived at their private destination Elizabeth let out a sigh and let go of his hand, observing her stood in the door frame, leaning carefully against it. How could it be that someone could look so perfectly simply stood in a doorway? Elizabeth made the conscious effort now to ensure that there was a little bit of distance between them, especially because she knew that her absence would not go unmissed for long and if they were caught too close and her father had found out about it, she would be in a world of trouble. Courting without his permission was not allowed and while they were not exactly courting, nor would they ever truly [I be] courting, their closeness was already being called into question.
Elizabeth’s lips curled up into a smile at the way her name rolled off his tongue and she felt the heat rising to her cheeks although she did all she could to hide it she was hoped that her cheeks were already a little flushed from their movement on the dancefloor so he might not notice the effect that his voice saying her name had on her. “I’m not sure that I know what two people should know about each other to prove an interest but I do believe that it would be useful to know what it is that you do for a living Mr Moore.” Her smile widened slightly as she echoed the decorum he had shown her by using her formal name. “Perhaps it might also be useful to know a little bit about your family if that does not intrude too much on your privacy. Nothing too intrusive, just enough to get me through an interrogation with Helen. I’m not sure how much Elaine might interrogate you but I can assure that neither of us will be getting away with saying nothing.”
Kyler actually laughed as the two spun and ran around the dance floor in a quite socially dangerous way. He'd never had this much fun at a party Elaine made him go to, and he certainly never had as much fun with a girl Elaine had tried to set him up with. He managed to steal a glance at the way Elizabeth's face seemed to glow and brighten at the chance to be free for a moment. Her smile seemed to lift her entire face, and he smiled at the infectious sight. He'd seen her smile out of being polite, but this one was genuine. Kyler continued to shield the smaller woman in front of him with his own large body to conceal the prying eyes of Elaine and Helen from their target. He, too, was surprised that he'd never noticed her before. Kyler was certainly an observer of beautiful women... although he didn't care much for the concept of love. He certainly would have noticed a woman as elegant and naturally beautiful as Elizabeth, but he just couldn't remember a time he saw her at a function like this. Elaine had been friends with Helen for a while, and she constantly jabbered about her lady friends, but Kyler hardly ever listened. Maybe he should have...
Kyler was about to speak to Elizabeth, but she took the liberty in her own hands to whisper into his ear about finding another place to talk and learn about each other. Kyler could feel the slightest quickening of his heart... or was it just the dance? He would blame the dance for his sudden change in heart rhythm, but he knew deep down that it was something brought on by Elizabeth. Kyler gently closed his larger hand around Elizabeth's smaller one and guided her out to the back doors of the dining and dancing hall to a quieter hallway. He walked a ways down where no one was looking before turning to her. He mostly towered over the woman as he leaned against a door frame to a dark room. The suit that Elaine had set out for him already dried and ironed was still unblemished except for the tie was out of place after the dance. Kyler ran a hand through his blond, long hair and took a long glance down the hallway to make sure that a certain two women hadn't followed them.
When he was satisfied that Elaine and Helen were not stalking them like they seemed to have been doing the entire night, Kyler let his gaze move back to Elizabeth. Kyler was more of the quiet, observing type. He certainly had his own opinion, and he was not afraid to share it. However, he preferred to keep to himself and think... dwell on certain things. He'd had terrible things happen to him, and he'd never really let anyone in... "So what do you want to know Miss Stone?"
There was something about the music and the way to two danced together that almost felt rather freeing. As though they were not completely bound by social formalities and norms. Here on this very dance floor they could at least try to forget about those who might have judged them or those who felt it necessary to whisper about Miss Stone finally taking an interest in a man. What made it all the more freeing and hunourous for the young woman was that they did not seem to be fooling Elaine and Helen alone, but also seemed to be fooling the rest of the party-goers. She smiled to herself as she glanced around at those in attendance briefly as they moved around the floor before looking back at Kyler now.
It amazed her that this man seemed to have some kind of tie to Helen through Elaine yet she had never seen him at another function before and judging by the way he looked right now she would surely remember him if she had. His features were striking and she was sure that many women who looked upon his face very rarely forgot about him. As she allowed her eyes to linger upon his for a moment longer than intended she found herself wondering if the two might have ended up conversing with each other. Perhaps if he had no split his drink on her she might have gone to whole night never really knowing who he was. Then a part of her, the romantic side of her that she did not really know too well, figured that if they were meant to meet they would have anyway.
Elizabeth watched as he took the time to look over at the women who believed they had orchestrated this whole moment and when he was satissifed that the two were watching them and falling for their sharade he turned her on the dance floor so that she was concealed from them. Elizabeth couldn’t help but laugh at his words and she nodded to show that she thought he might do well to fool his sister as well, especially since they seemed to be doing such a good job so far.
She was glad to learn that he too had been enjoying himself while they danced together and she found that his smile was rather infectious and caused the butterflies in her stomach to stir ever so slightly. She might have even found herself blushing slightly when he started to quicken the dance and took a few more risks. If people had no been watching before they certainly would be now. A soft giggle escaped her lips as he spun her and by the time she arrived back in his arms she found herself closer to him.
Elizabeth wanted to look at their faces once more but she knew they it would look suspcious if the two kept stealing glances every opportunity they got. Elizabeth placed her hand in his and leaned forward so that her lips were near his ear and she whispered to him. “Shall we excuse ourselves from the dance floor and find somewhere a little quieter to talk? I feel we should spend some time learning about each other before the night’s end. That way when Helen asks me for details, which she will because I have no doubt that she will play the innocent card and pretend she does not know who you are, I need to be able to tell her something more than your name.”
Kyler met Elizabeth's eyes and only felt the corners of his mouth seem to tug upward just like hers. Kyler was normally rather stoic, but he figured it was mostly due to the fact that he never cared about talking to the women that Elaine threw at him. This was much more interesting. His deep eyes caught Elizabeth's, and they didn't wander. Her smile was definitely genuine, and he couldn't seem to pull his eyes away. She looked so happy... so genuinely happy, and he was never used to anyone looking happy about something he did. It was something about the way she was so free with dancing when she didn't even know how that made it all the more beautiful. Kyler didn't care about finding love nearly as much as Elaine, but he was not immune to a beautiful woman, and he was in the very presence of one.
Kyler continued to confidently lead her around the dancing area, moving at their own pace. He wasn't worried about anyone else or what they might think. Kyler could tell that people were looking and whispering and pointing, so he just gave her another look that seemed to say that he was there for her. He hated that a woman in the society that he lived in wasn't allowed to enjoy herself or step out of her box or really have alcohol without someone judging. A woman was supposed to be proper and always dress proper and marry well, or she was basically outcast. Kyler and Elaine were more middle class to lower... Kyler had been working and helping out around the house since he was little. It only got worse when his parents both died, and he was forced to raise his little sister.
Elaine seemed to think that everything he went through had to be repaid by her finding him an eternal lover, but he didn't sss things the same way. Kyler knew he'd have done the same thing over and over again if he had to. Elaine meant the world to him after what they'd dealt with. He just wanted her to worry about her own love life rather than his own. Kyler heard Elizabeth say something about the two women watching their every move, and he glanced up discreetly to make sure, finding the very women staring at them as they danced. He looked back down to Elizabeth, turning so his back faced them. He was much bigger than Elizabeth, so they couldn't see the two of their faces. "I'll have to brush up on my skills, but I think I can handle myself. Dont worry about me fooling Elaine she's a hopeless romantic if I ever knew what one even was."
Kyler saw that beautiful smile of hers again, so he smiled right on back as if out of necessity. "I never thought I would either, but I seem to have been mistaken in thinking dancing was just for formality." Kyler continued to move with Elizabeth, hearing her comment about enjoying themselves as they pretended to have feelings for each other. Nodding, Kyler took a risk just as he always seemed to do. "I'd have to agree Elizabeth." He spoke as he brought one hand to hers, spinning her and then beginning to dance faster with her although the style was definitely out of the norm at that point. When was Kyler ever supposed to fit into social norms? Sending a smirk to Elizabeth, Kyler kept up the faster pace. "You should see their faces now." He spoke under his breath so that only she could hear, referring to the gossiping people as well as Helen and Elaine.
Elizabeth suddenly felt very conscious of the eyes that were now on the two. Elizabeth was well known in this town, mostly because of who her father was and that meant that those in attendance suddenly had their interests peaked by the woman who had finally decided to dance at a function such as this. It was widely known that Elizabeth did not usually partake in these formalities so many found themselves intruiged by the man who had finally made Elizabeth change her mind and join in with the rest of them. She glanced around briefly taking note of the judging expressions and the whispering behind hands as they readied themselves to dance but she told herself to focus on something else. Those people did not matter.
Kyler seemed surprised by the fact that she did not dance and he was right to act so. It was common for a woman of her stature to know how to dance and it was elected that they take part in such leisures but Elizabeth had managed to avoid it until now. There was already talk of how she was not like other girls and how she would likely end up a spinster if she did not start acting like other women but she didn’t seem to care. In fact in only fuelled her desire to go against the norm. However, for tonight she would act like a normal woman; a woman who was being courted by a handsome young gentleman.
Elizabeth laughed at his joking. “I suppose if we fall, we fall together.” She said with a smile as he placed his hands on her hips. The sensation of having a man’s hands on her in any way was a new one and for a moment she was she that her breath had caught in her throat. She swallowed hard in hope that it would allow her to swallow the nerves that were now beginning to surface and before she knew it the two had started to move around the dance floor in rhythm with everyone else. It was a lot easier than she expected and neither one of them seemed to fulfil their promises of embarrassing the other. Even though he had been worried about dancing with her, he seemed perfectly capable and he led her confidently around the floor.
After some time finding a rhythm Kyler looked up and she met his eyes with her own. They really were hypnotic eyes and she found her lips curving up into an involuntary smile. It seemed that she felt comfortable in his presence and she was not sure that would have ever been possible in by presence of a man other than her father. She nodded and leaned in towards him carefully so that only he could hear her. “I am sure they will be watching our every move from this point on. I hope you are a good actor Mr Moore.” Elizabeth smiled once more and found herself actually enjoying herself.
“I never though that I would actually enjoying dancing at a function but I think you have managed to break the boundaries here. Although, I think that if we are to play pretend we should be entitled to enjoy ourselves just a little bit don’t you think?”
Kyler felt her small, soft hand on his own rugged, large one. In that one simple motion, Elizabeth broke the normal societal ways of basically every woman Elaine had thrown at him. She was different, and it only intrigued him that much more. Kyler offered a smile that was often more of a smirk, and he took the lead towards the dance floor, hoping Elaine and Helen had their eyes on the two of them and were soaking in every fake little minute of it. Kyler closed his large hand around hers ever so slightly, honestly a bit worried about hurting her with how big he was compared to her. He didn't ever dance. Ever. What if he stepped on her foot and broke it? What if he made her fall and she hurt her wrist? Kyler promised himself to be more careful with her. There was just something about this woman... so warm and friendly and innocent. Why was she even talking to him? Kyler wasn't about to just hurt this mysterious woman with his rather ungracious attitude at times. He turned towards her as they got to the dance floor, trying to make a note of how the other couples danced so elegantly and seamlessly, but the truth was that he knew he didn't have a hell of a chance to be that good. Well, he'd just have to try and pull it off, so it seemed that he was somewhat of a decent suitor.
Kyler looked down to the woman in front of him, listening to her as she spoke about not dancing as well. How in the world did he find a woman at a wedding as nice as this one that didn't know how to dance like him? Yep, he was going to have to get to know more about her. Kyler offered a small sigh, letting her hand go. "I guess we'll learn together... or fall together that is, and trust me... I will be the one to embarrass you." He offered with a small, comforting look in his eyes towards her. Well.. as comforting or warm that he was capable of. Kyler wasn't sure how to proceed, but Elizabeth took initiative. He felt her small hands on his shoulders once more, suddenly much more aware of how he was acting. Kyler felt like he had a responsibility to her that he could not break. He let his large hands rest on her sides, making sure they weren't too close to any part of her that would definitely be ungracious to her. Kyler would gently start to attempt to sway with her and turn around the dance floor, careful not to pull her too closely or roughly with him. Kyler was a bit awkward at first, looking towards their feet and then cursing under his breath once more. He did not need to mess this up. Kyler looked to Elizabeth once more, letting the music guide him more than worrying about tripping because since when did Kyler Moore show fear or worry?
As soon as he began to figure out the whole dancing thing, Kyler let his eyes move back to Elizabeth's. "Think they're watching?" He'd ask, continuing to look at her as he swayed and moved around the dance floor... not near as elegant or beautiful as the other couples but smooth enough to be called dancing. Kyler was honestly still so surprised that she was still there much rather dancing with him in his arms... He never really cared enough to try with any other woman, so Elizabeth was a first in a long time for him, no matter if they were faking it to get revenge or not.
Elizabeth was sure in an instant that the man before her would realise that she was not a [I regular] woman. While most of the woman who looked like her would often be stuck up and perhaps become outraged by the suggestion he made, Elizabeth had humoured him and seemed to think that his idea was a good one. That in itself would have set her apart from everyone else. Although she did not exactly like the idea of Helen trying to set her up with as many different man as possible, it seemed that she was beginning to realise that the normal men of their society would not do and that had pushed her to look outside of the box. She did have to wonder what was so different about him that made her agree to such a pact though. Normally she would have brushed off the company, not wanting to associate with the man that Helen had chosen for her. Perhaps she had simply grown tired of her ways and she wanted to put an end to it but a part of her knew that she would also enjoy this man’s company along the way.
Elizabeth had barely noticed the bartender. While he should have been serving the rest of the guest’s drinks, he didn’t seem to take his eyes off her and he kept asking if they needed anything else. It wasn’t until Kyler waved him away that he finally did. She breathed out a sigh of relief as he set down his drink and started to adjust his stance slightly. Even though she had agreed to do this, she did not exactly know where the night would take them, nor could they know how long they would be able to keep the charade going. Elizabeth was more than willing to act as though she was attracted to Kyler and she was happy for them to suggest there might be more between them but when it came down to it, Helen would be expecting them to share in intimate moments and then proceed to tell her of the details. Of course, she could make them up but the truth was that she had never kissed another before and she worried that she would struggle to describe the feeling and it was not as though she felt as though she could share a kiss with a man in a public setting. That would make things so definite and it wasn’t exactly socially acceptable.
Elizabeth laughed at his comment but nodded all the same. “I’m sure that we can figure something out Mr Moore. Although for now, I do believe the fact that I am still sat here talking to you might already suggest you may have peaked my interest. This is not the first time Helen has attempted to fix me up with a man and I can tell you that they barely last four seconds. In fact, this may be a record.” Elizabeth let out a soft laugh and looked up towards him when he suggested dancing. Her eyes widened slightly at the ease of his curse word but she would not judge him for it. Instead, her eyes moved down to the hand that he now held out of her and she smiled sweetly, taking his hand in her own. She rose from her seat and made her way towards the area of the room that had become the dance floor and she stopped a few feet away from the other couples who were now dancing around them. “I am afraid I might have to warn you that I do not really dance. I never really took the time to learn how to do so. I apologise if I embarrass you.” Elizabeth’s voice was a low whisper so those around could not hear her but she took a step towards him and wrapped placed her hands on his shoulder and waited for him to take the lead since it was the gentleman’s job to do so.
Kyler let his green eyes take in the woman before him. Elizabeth... fitting name. She was rather elegant it seemed, but he was definitely glad that the woman didn't act quite like a queen. Several of the women that Elaine picked to throw at him thought they deserved to be spoiled simply because they were of high status or could afford expensive dresses and the like. It had just frustrated Kyler even more at the thought of having so little considerable options out there if he were to even want to get with anyone, but he sure as hell did not. Kyler saw how that worked out with his parents, and he just wasn't good enough to be in a relationship with anyone even remotely decent. Why would he even try? He was definitely not the kind that it seemed women were looking to take in marriage. He kept his hair longer than most men, and he wasn't always clean-shaven. Kyler was also larger than most men, standing at just over six feet tall. Sure, he stood out in a room, but it was often for just the reason that he looked different than most people. Well... that or Elaine was constantly throwing random girls at him. Kyler watched the woman that he now had a name for sit back in her seat, and he took another long sip of his alcoholic beverage. He could take down alcohol rather well, but he wasn't about to get drunk on a wedding night for someone else. Although... he had done that before. There was another reason he didn't want to get drunk. He didn't want Elaine to have another hand up on him.
Setting the drink down and waving off the vulture of a bartender, Kyler considered Elizabeth's words. He was actually rather pleased that this woman even agreed to play this game of revenge with him. He was half-expecting a disgusted look and quick stroll away. She was still sitting right there though, so the plan was a go. Kyler nodded and then let his shoulders hunch forward lightly as he leaned his elbows on the bar. "Elaine always knows when something is up with me too. I suppose we'll just have to act like it's love at first sight or whatever." She said the last part with sarcasm dripping in his deep voice, standing and looking at her with a smile. "So stepping out of my box would be dancing... Hell, I've never even learned how to properly." He said, spitting out the curse word as if it didn't faze him, and it did not. There was another thing women were often disgusted by with him. If Elizabeth was the same, she'd be running off in a few moments. Kyler had to try though.. she was his only chance at the ultimate plot of revenge against his sister.
Kyler held out his hand to the smaller woman from his tall stature with a smile on his face, making sure to look over to his sister. Kyler turned his eyes back to Elizabeth and then spoke deeply once more, "Would you like to dance with me, Elizabeth Stone?" He asked, knowing Elaine would be blown away and hoping that Helen would be too. Well.. that is if Elizabeth even accepted in the first place.
Elizabeth watched as Kyler began to turn his head towards the woman Elizabeth had pointed out. A part of her expected him to say that he had no knowledge of who the woman was with her best friend. There was every likelihood that her friend was the only one in on this scheme and this poor stranger just so happened to be her most recent victim. At least now she could piece together some of the reasons why Helen had been so insistent upon Elizabeth getting ready for the party with her. She had chosen her outfit and fixed her hair for her and even advised her on her make-up but that was one thing she refused to let Helen take control of. She had always preferred natural make-up whereas Helen liked to stand out. It was so clear now that she had always intended on introducing her to Kyler, even if the introduction was a little unorthodox.
As it happened, Kyler [I did] know that woman who had been standing with her best friend and bride-to-be. He didn’t even need to say anything for that to be confirmed. The way the sigh escaped him told her everything to needed to know and she laughed into her glass as she took a sip of water. She could see that the whole ordeal unnerved him slightly and she wondered whether this was a common occurrence for him, like it had been for her. She hated the fact that there seemed to be this unwarranted pressure for a woman of her age to find a man to spend her life with but in truth, she knew that it was society’s doing in the first place. In a few years she would be deemed unfit for marriage but she never seemed to worry about that. Instead, it was Helen who seemed to take on all that worry for her.
Elizabeth placed the glass down on the bar before her as the man seemed to compose himself enough to speak towards her. Not forgetting her manners, she allowed her eyes to find his and listened intently to what he had to say. It appeared that Helen’s partner in crime was none other than his own sister and now it started to make sense to her. Two young people who had not yet found love whom had never met. They must have deemed them perfect for each other simply because they were uninterested in anyone else that they seemed to thrust into their lives. They would not yet know that they both embodied the exact opposite of every other person they had met. Elizabeth was not the usual materialistic girl who only cared about her treasures and having a handsome man on her arm to parade at events such as this. No, Elizabeth cared about intelligence and conversation and only showed an interest in people who seemed to care about things besides their own ego and reputation. She could already see from the unshaven face and the way that his hair fell imperfectly that this man was far from the usual type that Helen tried to set her up with. Maybe she was beginning to learn.
It seemed that Kyler himself had some experience with Elaine doing a very similar thing. It made sense that Elaine and Helen would be working together in this instance and it only drew another laugh from her as Kyler reached for another alcoholic beverage. It was likely that he drank to steady his frustrations towards his sister but she could tell by the way that he smiled towards her that he wasn’t necessarily angry about the situation but found it humorous much like she had. Elizabeth raised her eyebrows as he spoke, suggesting that the two of them should play along and lead them to believe that their plan had been successful.
A silence fell between them for a moment as they both contemplated the idea. She looked back towards Helen and Elaine for a moment before returning her attention to the man sitting next to her at the bar. If she agreed to this it might mean that Helen would finally stop trying to set her up with potential suitors who she had no interest in at all and it seemed it would benefit Kyler in a similar way. Elizabeth inhaled deeply before taking another sip of her water and looked back towards Kyler who was remembering that he had not yet introduced himself. Neither one of them had. Elizabeth smiled towards him as he told her his name. He really was a rather handsome man and unlike anyone she had ever met before. She considered his proposition for a moment and wondered how fun it might be to finally get back at Helen. It wouldn’t really do any harm to play the women at their own game. She met his hand with her own and looked down at them for a moment before meeting his eyes once more.
“Elizabeth Stone.” She said with a smile. “I think you might be right. They deserve a taste of their own medicine and it might be fun to see the look upon their faces when they realise that we were playing their game all along.” Elizabeth laughed lightly as she took back her hand and shifted in her chair slightly. “I have to be honest though, Helen is rather good at reading signals so we will have to be convincing. I do not think that one evening would be enough to convince her that their plan may have worked.”
Kyler straightened his coat jacket as he sat back at the bar and watched as the mystery woman who'd bumped into him sat next to him in the open seat. Kyler was definitely not expecting what she said that she was drinking. Raising his eyebrows, Kyler searched her face incredulously for some kind of hint that she was pulling his leg, but she was completely serious. Kyler was about to make some joke or rude comment, but he stopped himself. While Kyler would sure as hell pick alcohol over water, he couldn't assume everyone was like him. After all, Kyler hardly ever made the trip outside his home unless it was completely necessary. He found that he didn't particularly fit in. People were more elegant and proper than he seemed to be. Kyler didn't pay much attention to being clean-shaven or keeping tidy, short hair. While he spent enough time on his appearance to look somewhat decent, Kyler was not a man to pick and prod himself to perfection like the multitude around him. Kyler actually liked his stubble, and his longer hair. Well, he was more interested in other things than his appearance at least. There were rumors of war around the town and in the news. Photographs were surfacing in black and white of some kind of German atrocities abroad. People were getting restless and angry and manufacturing was increasing. Kyler knew of many people who were finding jobs in factories, and the number of job postings were only increasing every day. So yes, to Kyler, there were more important things than a haircut, and he seemed to find it difficult to find another human being who agreed.
Kyler had thoughts racing through his mind as he still replaced the water for the woman next to him. There was a bit of an awkward silence. What do you say to the woman who obviously was attempting to be courteous after spilling her drink, as simple as water, all over the two of them? Kyler was obligated to be kind, and he wasn't particularly looking to make a woman uncomfortable in his presence with some sarcastic or cold comment that Elaine seemed to be always scolding him for. Kyler finished the rest of his drink before the woman next to him spoke up again, and he turned his gaze down to her. She took him off guard a moment, but he began to connect her words to the all-too-familiar face of his sister, Elaine, giggling with the bride-to-be Helen in her elegant white dress. They were looking directly at the two of them, and Kyler let out a sigh, turning to the bar table and running a hand over his temple then over his hair. How did he not see this coming? Elaine made him dress up and get out of the house to some elegant party all to set him up... Man, he was getting bad at attempting to prevent any of her attempts to spark some fire in his love life.
Kyler looked to the, still nameless, woman next to him and spoke. "Unfortunately, I do know her... Her name is Elaine. She's my sister. In fact, she's the one who dragged me in with her. Typical Elaine..." He said, downing another sip of alcohol from his newly-filled drink. He could take alcohol as good as anyone. As Kyler turned the small glass around on the table, he suddenly got an idea. Elaine was always bugging him day after day to find someone to love and stop being so miserable and lonely. She insisted he was a good guy if he let someone in, and Kyler mostly ignored her or denied everything she said until she caught him off-guard, like she had now. But Kyler wasn't stupid. [i Two can play at this game Elaine...] He thought before turning to the other woman with a sort of mischievous smile. They both seemed to find the situation humorous, so they could have a bit of fun with it, couldn't they? "Why don't we humor them? Think of what they'd do when they find out we knew the whole time and were actually playing them?" He said, sending her a look and letting out a satisfied laugh, taking another drink.
Kyler let it sink in a little while for her, replaying his image of Elaine's shocked face in the end of their trick. It would be fun... to get in a little trouble. Elaine was right about him being miserable and lonely. Why not do something for once with someone who seemed to share the same idea and situation he did? Kyler was about to say something else before he completely realized he hadn't even introduced herself or learned this mysterious beauty's name that was about to be his partner in a crime of revenge set-up against Elaine and Helen. "Where are my manners? My name is Kyler. Kyler Moore. I figured you might want to know that if we're going to pull off the perfect revenge against our more than interested friends over there." He sent a slight glance to the side and gave her another small smile that was more of a smirk. "And you would be? I'd like a name to the face of my accomplice in revenge." He said, offering his large hand to her smaller one if she wasn't already deterred from speaking with him again.
In that moment she wished for nothing more than the ground to swallow her up and take her away from such an embarrassing moment. She waited for what seemed to be a lifetime for him to have some kind of reaction to her. All the while, thoughts of how angry he must be and how important he might have been raced through her mind. It would be her luck to ruin the expensive suit of the Prime Minister’s son or something of that scale. Elizabeth had always considered herself to be well-mannered and she hoped that her instant reaction of apology was enough to remedy any damage she might have caused. As he spoke towards her, his tone was not unkind but did echo the inconvenience she had caused by bumping into him. Elizabeth exhaled a sigh of relief after realising that he was at least not one of the arrogant rich who only cared about the cost of dry cleaning his suit, even if it was only water that she had spilt in the first place.
He handed her a napkin in hopes that it might soak up some of the damage she had caused to her own dress. It was then that she met his eyes and started to drink in his appearance. He was not exactly the kind of person she expected to see at an engagement party like this. Usually she might have found an extroverted personality, dressed in the most expensive suit money could buy, simply to show off his wealth. She might have even expected to find a man with perfectly positioned hair and a completely clean-shaven face considering that an engagement party was usually a place where one had to look their best. Yet this man did not seem to possess any of those qualities. His jaw line was laced with a stubble that only seemed to make it even more prominent. That fact alone told her that his care for social expectations might not have been as deeply set as others. His hair was slightly longer than most, but slicked back in a way that seemed perfect for his frame and only highlighted his handsome features all the more. Her instant attraction to him was undeniable but it was simply a passing attraction. One that she was sure would falter when she finally excused herself from his company.
Elizabeth did not care to concern herself with such matters. She had her training to think about and she was not about to change her opinions of love and relationships simply because she had laid eyes upon a man who did not repulse her as many others did. All she knew was that Helen was back to her usual scheming; trying her hardest to ensure that Elizabeth found love in the same way that she did. While the gesture was sweet and clearly committed out of love, what she failed to realise was that such things could not be forced, especially when it was not something that had even crossed her mind.
“Thank you, for the napkin, I truly am sorry. It was not my intention to spill anything, especially not onto another person.” This distress and apprehension was still evident in her eyes, hoping that it would prove her sincerity. Elizabeth lent him a smile before using the napkin to lightly dab at the fluid that had stained the material a darker shade. As she looked down she realised that whatever she was doing was not going to work and she shook her head gently, laughing to herself before placing the napkin down at the bar after using it to soak the excess water that had landed upon her arm and hand. The rest would dry on its own eventually since it was only water and the napkin was not going to convince the material to dry any quicker.
When he offered to buy her another drink she offered him a warm smile for his kindness and his ignorance towards the fact that she had made a fool of herself only moments before. “That will not be necessary. It was only water.” Even as she spoke, he still seemed it necessary to replace her drink so she decided that she would keep her protests to herself. The only problem with that was that she now felt obliged to keep him company for the time being, at least until they had both finished their drink. As he returned to his seat, she took a moment to look around the room, finding Helen’s eyes fixated upon them. They echoed the smugness she felt and only confirmed that what she had done was purposeful. She had clearly intended for Elizabeth to meet Kyler and decided to ensure that in a rather unconventional way. She narrowed her eyes towards her and seemed to send a telepathic message that told her she would deal with her later before turning back towards Kyler with a sigh.
“It seems that my collision was not accidental after all.” She said as she took the empty chair next to him, assuming that he would not mind her company a little longer. “Whoever that woman is standing with the bride-to-be happens to be in on this too. I do not suppose you might know her? I’m afraid we may have been the target of an attempted fix up.” Her tone laced with humour as she looked over her shoulder towards the two women who appeared to be looking pleased with themselves.
Kyler threw some alcohol down his throat, enjoying the burning feeling as it crept down into his stomach. There was nothing else quite like it. There were more and more guests piling into the engagement party building, and it appalled Kyler. He didn't even know how one person could know this many other people that actually cared enough to go to an engagement party of their, apparently very well-liked, friend. Well, Kyler was enjoying himself with his drink and keeping an eye out for any daring bachelor that ventured towards Elaine that he could potentially scare away. There were certainly lovely women out on the dance floor and sitting around with their dates, but Kyler wasn't there to pick someone up. He was there for Elaine, and he'd set himself on that belief. Kyler was already preparing himself for one of Elaine's elaborate hook-up plans that never worked. He expected Elaine to find one of her pretty friends to conveniently remember him from town and, maybe, keep him happy for one night with their mostly empty brains. They were pretty at least, right? Elaine seemed to think that mattered most for him, but it wasn't the truth. Kyler just didn't really care for a relationship. He was a member of the U.S. Navy. He had more of his life to devote to a bigger cause. Besides, no one woman had made him change his mind, and Kyler believed no woman ever would. After all, he already had enough of a woman to handle with Elaine.
Finishing his drink, Kyler readied himself to stand and converse with at least someone he knew. Elaine was, most likely, not going to want to leave the party until the last person left with her, and he was her ride home. At the same time, Elaine was scheming her master plan to hook her brother up with an intelligent, beautiful, and strong woman. She just knew that she'd hit the mark this time. Elaine no longer grabbed any one of her insanely gorgeous, single friends to push towards Kyler and hope he fell in love. It didn't work that way. Love was spontaneous, and people found it when they weren't even looking which Elaine knew that Kyler certainly wasn't. From Helen's words before the engagement party, her friend, Elizabeth, seemed to be on the hunt for other things than men. It all clicked into place. Elaine just considered herself to be the... maker of that key. When Helen lead her away from Elizabeth's earshot, Elaine got a good look at her enthusiastic dancing with the young twins. It only got better. Elaine smiled to Helen, letting out a giggle that she had been suppressing since she approached Helen and Elizabeth. "Do you see her? She's incredible..." Elaine began before she turned, noticing Kyler straightening his jacket and beginning to leave the bar. "Oh no... brother moving. Plan B... push her into him. A ruined dress and suit jacket is a little price to pay for love!"
Elaine watched as Helen hurried over to Elizabeth, helping the two twins to their parents to rest so that they wouldn't get lost. Elaine was, of course, fully invested in watching the meeting of her brother and this woman named Elizabeth that was spoken so highly of by Helen. Kyler didn't even see it coming when he felt a body abruptly collide with his, causing a glass of liquid to soak her dress along with part of his suit jacket. Kyler turned, clenching his fist, ready to punch out the drunk man he supposed was attempting to fight him, but he relaxed his hand when he caught sight of the water-spilling culprit. She caught him off-guard. Kyler had caught himself by reaching out to grab the bar table before falling backwards over his stool. The water was concentrated on her more than it was on him. Kyler was usually more hostile in this situation. While he wasn't friendly, he also wasn't completely rude. "Careful on your drinking miss. Wouldn't want you bumping into the wrong stranger." He said plainly, handing her a small napkin to dry herself off. She was absolutely gorgeous. There was a pure, natural beauty to her features. She wore little make-up, just enough to accentuate her eyes and skin. Her hair was just the right amount of dark to her complexion, and her jawline supported the inference that she was an intelligent woman. Kyler noticed all these things about her as he was handing her a napkin as a simple gesture of kindness. He'd had to work on that... at least that's what Elaine said.
Kyler saw the distressed look in the smaller woman's eyes, well, she was smaller compared to his larger frame. She looked genuinely concerned, and Kyler couldn't stand it. "Here, I'll pay for the next one of what you were drinking. Whatever it is will dry up." Kyler said, relating the orders to the bartender. Looking back to the brunette, he sat on his stool once more, leaving one open next to him that had been conveniently cleared by Helen earlier. Maybe she'd stop looking up at him with that sorry look in her eyes...
The amount of time they had spent together that evening seemed to go unnoticed by the two and after a while Elizabeth noticed that people were starting to look at them and whisper about how the bride-to-be hadn’t been socialising much with her guests. However, it was her prerogative and hers alone. Elizabeth allowed her hand to rest on Helen’s arm and she smiled towards her.
“I do believe you should be talking with some of your other guests.” There was no judgement in her voice but as she spoke Helen looked around the room and saw that some of her guests were looking in her direction and whispering to each other. Neither of them had noticed that they have become the attraction of several guests that night. Elizabeth took a sip of her drink and realised that the glass had become empty long before now and that her conversations with Helen had clearly occupied them for a lot longer than she had thought. It didn’t matter all too much as champagne wasn’t really to her taste and she remember taking the drink as a way of demonstrating her manners to the hosts. She was surprised she had even been able to finish the drink that she found such distain for but then, the drink had probably been in her hand for well over an hour. She placed the glass down just in time to see that some of her guests were beginning to make their way over to Helen. Just as her lips parted to announce her departure amongst the rest of the guests, Elizabeth felt someone tugging at her dress and as she looked down she saw that Helen’s twin sisters were standing there looking up to her with a smile. She lowered herself to their height and greeted the girls with a smile and a kiss upon the cheek.
“Elizabeth, come and dance with us. No one will dance with us.” They said, pouting as to show their disappointment and Elizabeth looking towards Helen for permission to leave her.
“I have other guests I need to attend to! Go and enjoy yourself.” She said with excitement before walking away leaving Elizabeth with the twins. If it wasn’t for the fact that Elaine was the person she was about to greet, she might have insisted that she stayed within their company but it was always easier to scheme without Elizabeth there. The two had been planning to introduce Elizabeth to Kyler after realising that the two were made for each other when they spoke of them. She greeted Elaine with an embrace and a scheming smile danced upon her lips with the realisation that the first stage of their plan had worked out fine. Knowing Kyler, it might have been much more difficult to even get him to attend such an event but Elaine clearly had a hold over him in some way and he had agreed to accompany her thinking that he was doing her a favour. Little did he know that he was one half of a plan to encourage their dearest to embark upon an attempt to find love.
“If he doesn’t fall in love with Elizabeth then I would put money on something being wrong with him.” Helen said with a laugh as she took Elaine by the arm and led her away from the crowds so that she might discuss the plan. “She is currently dancing with the twins. They won’t be able to last too long but once they finish dancing I will find a way of getting them together.”
Meanwhile Elizabeth laughed with the twins and rose from her kneeling position so she stood tall and took their hands so that they could make their way to the clearing that had been designated for people to dance. When they found their way to the clearing that danced together and there were several occasions where she threw her head back in laughter as they enjoyed themselves.
The young girls stole her attention for quite some time, all the while dancing along to the changing music and acting in ways that young women shouldn’t usually act but she was entertaining the children and it was highly unlikely that anyone would judge her for that. It was her intention to enjoy the engagement party as much as she could and being here with the twins allowed her some enjoyment until she was able to spend some more time with her friend. And so, they danced for what felt like hours until the twins eventually grew tired and went to find their parents to that they could calm down for a little while.
Elizabeth found herself alone now but she remained with a smile upon her face while she went to find a glass of water to hydrate after expending so much energy. Helen and her fiancé were welcoming and thanking their guests for their attendance so she perhaps wouldn’t see them for some time. Later they would most likely share a dance but for now, her best friend had a responsibility to the rest of the guests and Elizabeth could take some time to enjoy her own company. It didn’t last for long though as she felt a hand rest on her shoulder. She turned with a smile on her face, hoping that she would be greeted by Helen once more but her hopes were not fulfilled yet. The man before her was someone who had endeavoured to get her attention for some time but she had always been lucky enough to have the presence of another so that she was not left alone with him. However, Elizabeth hadn’t forgot her manners and she greeted him kindly with a smile and subconsciously scanned the room in hope that someone might jump in and save her from having to converse with the man. He was not unpleasant but he was certainly persistent and it was something that had become tiresome.
She entertained him with her charms for around ten minutes, all the while ensuring that she did not make it seem as though she was interested in him for anything more than a conversation and she was thankful to see that Helen was making her way towards her. Her eyes must have been looking for help because as she walked towards them she laughed and shook her head, knowing that the man in question had been trying to get her attention for quite some time.
“Andrew! Thank you so much for your attendance today. I’ve been meaning to introduce you to someone. Elizabeth would you mind if I stole him for a little while?” She asked, knowing what her answer would be already. Her eyes thanked her without words and nodded instantly.
“Of course, you are the bride-to-be so your authority is the only authority today. It was nice conversing with you Andrew, I hope you enjoy the rest of your evening.” With that Helen started to lead him away and she let out a sigh of relief and finally got herself the water that she craved. Elizabeth closed her eyes as the liquid hydrated her and allowed herself a moment to enjoy the sensation of it running down her throat. She hadn’t realised just how much energy the twins had taken out of her until now but she wouldn’t have changed the experience for the world.
When Helen returned she did all she could to thank her from saving her but it appeared she had other plans. He had caught sight of Kyler, quite literally right behind her at the bar. She glanced quickly and threw her arms around Elizabeth, in turn knocking her back into Kyler and spilling the water all over herself and partly over her shoulder. Elizabeth’s lips parted in shock and her eyes closed from the embarrassment. She worked up the courage to turn around to check the damage and instantly apologised when she saw that Kyler had been unfortunate to be close enough for some of the water to find him. Elizabeth quickly turned to glare at Helen but when he had, she had left. Her eyes narrowed suspiciously scanning the room for the woman but could not find her. Instead, she decided to put her attention back onto the man before her.
“Please accept my apology, I was caught off guard by a friend and could not stop the glass from emptying its contents.” She let out a sigh, looking at his clothes. Luckily, most of the water and found her dress and he had only a light shower of it. Elizabeth shook her head, trying not to laugh, realising that Helen had clearly done this on purpose.
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