The Royals: R.I.P.

Aideen shrugged, "I don't know, but I feel like finding out."

Name: Piotr Requiem
Age: 395
Gender: Male
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 250 lbs.
Bio: Piotr is Aideen's half-brother, but since he is not entirely royal, he is further down the list of heirs to the throne. He is dark and mysterious and thinks it his duty to make sure his half-sister obeys the rules at all times. He can transform into shadows and manipulate the darkness.
Outstanding Trait: He has pale, almost gray, skin and brownish-gold eyes.
Appearance:

((Accepted))

"Aideen. You need to get inside before mom and dad see you out here." Piotr glared down at Aideen, "And you are going to be in huge trouble for helping her." He pointed at Richter.

Richter shrugged a little. "Meh... I'm used to it...." He said.

"Yah, well mom and dad will skewer me." Aideen sighed, "Fine. Take me to your leader."

Richter couldn't help but chuckle at Aideen's comment. "Nice one."

"Aideen, quit with the attitude and just come along." He grabbed her arm and started dragging her back to the palace.

Richter walked passed Aideen and grabbed Piotr's arm that was holding Aideen's. "Hey, you don't have to be such a jerk about it." He said.

"Watch me." Piotr growled at him and dragged Aideen back to thier palace.

Richter tightened his grip on Piotr's arm as he began to walk away. "What's your problem?"

"He's jealous because I am next in line for the throne and he isn't." Aideen explained.

Piotr tensed, "And I care about your welfare. Get inside before mom and dad kill us all."

"Fine." Aideen frowned and walked inside.

Richter slowly trailed behind Aideen. "If you don't mind, I think I'm going to retire to my room for the night. Your parents might kill me if I tag along." He said with a slight smile.

"Your right." Aideen attempted to smile.

Richter shrugged a little and disappeared after flashing a parting smile.

Piotr frowned at Richter and followed his sister inside, "I wish you wouln't encourage him. Or him the same to you."

"I can do as I wish." Aideen said simply, walking fast so she might get rid of Piotr.

"No, you can't. Mother has hired special people just to ensure that you don't." Piotr grinned, glad that he was agitating his sister.

"They won't be around forever." Aideen muttered, walking past Piotr and into her room.

Piotr growled low under his breath and walked past Aideen's room.
Impossible. That is exactly what you are.

The morning rolled around like always, but there was an unknown sorrow tainting the air.
What could have possibly happened?
Aideen marveled as she looked around at all the weeping, crying servants and Royals.

Piotr grabbed Aideen's arm,"What were you and Richter doing last night?" he demanded.

Once morning came, Richter scratched the back of his head as he walked out of his room.