After her crash course in the history of the kingdom and being told she had a part to play in shaping it's future, Bela spent the next couple of hours trying to find a way out. There had to be a secret door or exit somewhere - based on her knowledge of castles in her own world, there were always secrets to be found.
Should anyone come across her in the hallways, they'll notice a brown haired woman occasionally muttering to herself and feeling the walls with her hands. Not exactly normal behaviour, but she has her reasons.
When it becomes very clear that a way home was impossible, Bela ends up in the library and is immediately greeted with a staff member shoving a pile of books into her arms, being told to shelve them. With an exasperated sigh, Bela walks to the closest shelf and promptly sets them down on it, not even bothering to place them properly. What she wasn't expecting was every single book flying out from the shelf, one after the other; some of them almost hit her in the face, but they all ended up in a pile on the floor.
"Figures. Bloody magical books." Bela grumbles, then reaches down to pick up the books and actually looks at the spine to work out what shelves they belonged to.
She's not happy about it. Not one bit.💎Settling In💎
Before heading to her living quarters for the night, Bela had something to eat and drink, keeping mostly to herself. She spent that time in the main eating area observing other people, rather than engaging with them. Eventually, she will need to talk to other people to gain information, but she didn't think that now was the time for that.
She had high expectations for the living quarters, given where she was. Somewhere private and quiet. To say that Bela was disappointed that she had to share with other people was an understatement - she was beyond disappointed.
"Is this a joke?" She scoffs at the attendant who had led her to the shared space. "Don't you have a single room that I can have? You know, somewhere with more privacy?"
The attendant seemed unbothered by her complaints as they gave Bela a small bow before leaving the room.
"Hey, I was talking to- oh whatever." Heaving out a sigh, Bela glances around the room and heads towards the bed in the farthest corner, flopping down on it.💎Wildcard💎
If you have any other ideas or prompts, feel free to reply! You can also PM me if you want to hash an idea out. I'm also available on plurk marymoo
Bela Talbot | Supernatural | The Wheel of Fortune (Thorne)
After her crash course in the history of the kingdom and being told she had a part to play in shaping it's future, Bela spent the next couple of hours trying to find a way out. There had to be a secret door or exit somewhere - based on her knowledge of castles in her own world, there were always secrets to be found.
Should anyone come across her in the hallways, they'll notice a brown haired woman occasionally muttering to herself and feeling the walls with her hands. Not exactly normal behaviour, but she has her reasons.
When it becomes very clear that a way home was impossible, Bela ends up in the library and is immediately greeted with a staff member shoving a pile of books into her arms, being told to shelve them. With an exasperated sigh, Bela walks to the closest shelf and promptly sets them down on it, not even bothering to place them properly. What she wasn't expecting was every single book flying out from the shelf, one after the other; some of them almost hit her in the face, but they all ended up in a pile on the floor.
"Figures. Bloody magical books." Bela grumbles, then reaches down to pick up the books and actually looks at the spine to work out what shelves they belonged to.
She's not happy about it. Not one bit.
💎Settling In💎
Before heading to her living quarters for the night, Bela had something to eat and drink, keeping mostly to herself. She spent that time in the main eating area observing other people, rather than engaging with them. Eventually, she will need to talk to other people to gain information, but she didn't think that now was the time for that.
She had high expectations for the living quarters, given where she was. Somewhere private and quiet. To say that Bela was disappointed that she had to share with other people was an understatement - she was beyond disappointed.
"Is this a joke?" She scoffs at the attendant who had led her to the shared space. "Don't you have a single room that I can have? You know, somewhere with more privacy?"
The attendant seemed unbothered by her complaints as they gave Bela a small bow before leaving the room.
"Hey, I was talking to- oh whatever." Heaving out a sigh, Bela glances around the room and heads towards the bed in the farthest corner, flopping down on it.
💎Wildcard💎
If you have any other ideas or prompts, feel free to reply! You can also PM me if you want to hash an idea out. I'm also available on plurk