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[The land is a lot different to what he is used to. It feels hot and dry and he can already feel a little homesick for his homeland.
Honestly, he had concerns about pushing a campaign so far away from India. It was not something that he considered a good move, but his father would hear nothing of it. Well, father is pushing it. His mother's husband and king. It was why he lead troops forward into what he considered unnecessary bloodshed.
Karna was not heartless though. He was not one to give up, but he was not a fool. His pride or ego was not worth the cost of having all his men die. He may be the king's "son" but he was still a deity and the masses was still his priority as a deity of charity. It was why he surrendered with the bargain that they would let his men march back to their homes and family in exchange of letting himself be captured. It's why he found himself entering a foreign city among men that he was fighting just before. Leading them was a strong mage with a curious appearance. An abundance of purple hair and long ears. He was sure he heard her being called Nitocris, but he hasn't spoken the entire time. It was probably best that he observe before speaking.
The palace is wondrous and tall and he finds that he's quite taken by the architecture of the his new surroundings. The mage announces their return as they stop in the throne room. Everyone bows as she announces the man before him. Everyone, but Karna. He wasn't going to easily bow to someone that was not his own ruler.]
Honestly, he had concerns about pushing a campaign so far away from India. It was not something that he considered a good move, but his father would hear nothing of it. Well, father is pushing it. His mother's husband and king. It was why he lead troops forward into what he considered unnecessary bloodshed.
Karna was not heartless though. He was not one to give up, but he was not a fool. His pride or ego was not worth the cost of having all his men die. He may be the king's "son" but he was still a deity and the masses was still his priority as a deity of charity. It was why he surrendered with the bargain that they would let his men march back to their homes and family in exchange of letting himself be captured. It's why he found himself entering a foreign city among men that he was fighting just before. Leading them was a strong mage with a curious appearance. An abundance of purple hair and long ears. He was sure he heard her being called Nitocris, but he hasn't spoken the entire time. It was probably best that he observe before speaking.
The palace is wondrous and tall and he finds that he's quite taken by the architecture of the his new surroundings. The mage announces their return as they stop in the throne room. Everyone bows as she announces the man before him. Everyone, but Karna. He wasn't going to easily bow to someone that was not his own ruler.]
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He's taking his time to enjoy it for the moment, the somewhat innocent kiss breaking off when Karna gasps in surprise. There's a smirk on his face as he tips forward a little, aiming to push the other down onto the bed with the next shift of one of his legs.]
Like back for me. When I kiss you again, part your lips a little. [While his tone suggests he's commanding the other to do this, the look in his eyes is focused and far from cruel. It's that look alone that makes it obvious that he's trying to be gentle with the other--asking, not forcing.]
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Despite whatever shyness Karna was feeling; it didn't seem that he seemed concerned. There was no doubt or uncertainty in those bright eyes.
If there was one thing that Karna was good at; it was to follow commands or orders. It did not matter what environment or situation it was. He places a gentle hand against Ozymandias' cheek as he leans up to give the other an open mouth kiss. It was a little clumsy, but the other was at least quite earnest.]
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The paler man responds in earnest, doing what he's asked with a concentrated look in bright blue eyes. It was quite beautiful really, and it would be quite difficult not to get lost in them.
Karna's earnest is met with a careful determination as Ozymandias leans in ever so slightly against the hand on his cheek, parting his own lips to draw his tongue lightly along the others', letting a hand draw up and into the others' hair.]