Sign-ups and OOC ((Just going to put it out there that this is my first RP on Iwaku, so don't kill me, okay? I actually did try--I just didn't do so hot.)) Prothean castle was a huge stone structure from the outside, and the throne room spoke of this quite eloquently. With the two large throne sitting in the middle of the room, with two smaller ones on either side, the room still looked giant, with vaulted ceilings and rafters with the Prisik banner fluttering from them. King and Queen Blackthrone sat in the two thrones in the center, the Queen was a small woman with red hair, curls bound by the silver circlet around her forehead. Her eyes were brilliant green, with an almost feral gleam, only encouraged by the cold smile that seemed forced. Alongside her stood King Maximilian Blackthrone, who appeared more like his children, he was average height for a Prisik, with black hair falling to his shoulders in a black curtain, and nearly black eyes, despite his darker colors, he looked to be the more friendly of him and his wife, dressed in whites and golds, nearly the opposite of his wife in greens and silvers. On his right was his son, Prince Damon Blackthrone, who was tall and lean, like a willow tree, with dark hair that looked as if he'd just been out riding. His eyes were darker than his mothers, but noticeably green. He seemed to carry himself much like his mother did, with the air of being sharper than he let on. On the opposite side sat Princess Lupa Blackthrone, who was a mix of both her parents. She was petite, even for a Prisik, without much to her. Dark hair, cut short, as if she were imitating a boy, fell over her eyes while her head was bowed over a book. She had a pen in hand, and seemed to be marking things in the book, unaware of their guests. The King and Queen rose to their feet, and King Blackthrone lifted his arms out to gesture to the room. "My home is your home, my esteemed guests. Please enjoy your stay and do not hesitate to ask any of the servants if you need assistance, they would be glad to help. I trust they have shown you to your rooms already? Then I will introduce my two children to you." his voice was deep, but not particularly loud. Damon stood, smiling briefly, and Lupa continued her writings undeterred, apparently rather oblivious to her surroundings. A swift pinch, almost too quick to see, from the Queen caused her to jump to her feet (and nearly trip over her skirts in the process). "My son, Damon Blackthrone and my daughter Lupa Blackthrone." the Queen said coolly and then smiled, "I think my husband and I shall leave you all to get to know each other. Have a good evening, all." her voice was strong, and carried a slightly Tun'keshic accent. And with that, the King and Queen left the room, leaving their children alone with the unknown characters of our story.