Such a fun chapter! I really loved seeing all the creators gathered together. It's one thing to see them static in profile pics, it's another to see them all interacting and alive. They all look so great! Kosumi is beautiful -- I love her uniqueness, and how all the scenes turned out with them. It'll be interesting to see how things move forward!
This is something I really love in sims - how they really can autonomously choose someone to love Unless they are serial romantics, that is! Kosumi is so pretty!! I'm cheering for her
Just wanted to say he will meet all the women...so this will take a few posts to find which one he chooses. And HE chose. I had nothing to do with it. I didn't think he would but he surprised me! I was worried I'd have to put him in a room with a love lamp with a bunch of the ones he became friends with, but no. It was love at first sight.
More soon!
Love at first sight! Can't wait to see who he picked. Great chapter as always!
Kosumi raises her hands. “You’re such a tease. I can tell you’re making fun of me.”
Aulani sniffs the spicy sausage scent of the eggs. “Why...I would do no such thing to a Creator, my lady.” He shoots a sly glance her way, making her insides tickle. She is so attracted to him, it’s infuriating.
He calls out to the other Creators at the end of the table. “Do my manners seem wanting, dear Creator Sophia? What say you, Creator Lrya?”
Sophia Lea chuckles. “You are all smiles and charm, young slave. I find that can hide what’s underneath.”
Lrya only winks at him and nods.
Moving next to Sophia, Aulani says, “So, am I to be chastised for having manners, my lady? Suspicions abound at my formal ways maybe?”
Sophia shrugs. “It’s just that time will tell whether you are truly the charming prince you seem to be. I for one have seen ambition in Creator’s sons and you are by far the most handsome and powerful I’ve met. I know your mother is set on changing laws for all slaves. I’m not against that for it is why I want to serve her, but...you will need to prove to me you are worthy. One meeting is hardly enough for me to know who is underneath that beautiful face.”
“Touché, dear Creator,” Aulani answers, “and those are wise words.”
“Creator Sophia,” Kosumi breaks in, “Aulani deserves our respect as our queen’s son. I find your words very rude. He is a slave, but he does not deserve suspicion about anything. I was merely teasing him earlier.”
Sophia arches an eyebrow. “And so was I, Creator Kosumi.”
Not wanting to get in the middle of an Amazonian tussle, Aulani excuses himself with a bow and heads over to a couch to speak with a woman he has not met yet.
“My name is Aulani of Tribe Wahine and who are you?” Aulani asks politely.
“I’m Calista Macris of Tribe Macris. I’ve heard much about you, Aulani, from the other Creators. I’m very happy to make your acquaintance.”
Aulani bows. “Likewise. And what brings you here to my mother’s court?”
“I love your mother’s liberal views on slavery and I want to support her in any way I can. I’m a warrior so I’m hoping to show her that I’m a master in fighting. Maybe we can spar later? I’ve heard you were the reason your mother won all her battles.”
Aulani lifts a shoulder. “I helped her, yes, but my mother is the reason she won all the battles. She’s the strongest woman I’ve ever known and a fast learner. I’d love to see you fight, but I am too strong now. I taught my mother when I was much smaller. I would not want to hurt you, dear lady.”
“Then it’s a date,” Calista says with a giggle. “I will show you my moves later?”
Aulani bows. “Of course. But for now, I think I need to retire. I will bid you goodnight.”
Calista twirls her fingers at him.
“And I bid you goodnight, dear Creator Mara.” Aulani waves at the woman behind him. He’d gotten to know her earlier and truly believes she would make the best shaman for his mother’s court as she is very spiritual and knows more about using mana than even he did. He will speak to his mother and recommend her.
Walking through the kitchen area, Hawika motions for Aulani to sit. “I want to introduce my new Gatherer. Her name is Lomasi Keronape of Tribe Keronape. She knows much more about gardening than even Kiva and I hope to help her plight one day.”
“Really? What is the matter, Creator Lomasi, if I may be so bold?” Aulani asks.
“No problem at all. I left my tribe because...well...I’m almost ashamed to say it.”
Hawika squeezes her hand. “You do not have to confess it to Aulani if you do not wish it so, dear.”
She lowers her eyes. “No...it is fine. I will tell all if it will help change our world one day. You see, I fell in love with our Master slave and I do not wish to bring about his death, so I fled. Queen Hawika is telling me about her bold new plan for the ages and I’m so excited about it and pray the other Amazons will be in support.”
Aulani smiles broadly. “You are a courageous woman and I’m glad to know you. I hope all will be well with your tribe and that one day you will be reunited with your lover. My mother’s plan will make it so.”
Creator Lomasi squeezes her eyes trying not to cry. “Yes. I do hope so. You are too kind, Aulani.”
To help relieve the tension, Aulani says brightly, “Do you dance, Creator Lomasi? I’ve never heard of a Gatherer who wasn’t quick on their feet.”
“I love to!”
And they both dance well into the night, laughing and talking and joking with each other.
Lrya...she was talking with them at the table earlier.
Just to let you all know...I allowed Aulani to drive the story at this point. He was in a room with about ten Creators at the start and it dwindled down to a few. He chose who he spoke to (and danced with). The next day, I put him in with the rest and invited all he made connections with. You will see what happens. I've only showed the first day. He was exhausted! lol! But if you don't see your Creator having much airtime, I'm sorry. They didn't have a connection and it had nothing to do with the results of the court either. I will be introducing all the court in due time, though, after Aulani chooses his love.
Oh man I just saw Aulanis shoes They are totally falling out of the style in my opinion
LOL! I thought they'd be great for running around the Amazon. That boy is a fitness freak! You'll see what happens to his body in the next update. I was SHOCKED!
Oh man I just saw Aulanis shoes They are totally falling out of the style in my opinion
LOL! I thought they'd be great for running around the Amazon. That boy is a fitness freak! You'll see what happens to his body in the next update. I was SHOCKED!
That sounds like one of those click bait ads!
"I couldn't believe what happened after his work out!"
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Aulani sniffs the spicy sausage scent of the eggs. “Why...I would do no such thing to a Creator, my lady.” He shoots a sly glance her way, making her insides tickle. She is so attracted to him, it’s infuriating.
He calls out to the other Creators at the end of the table. “Do my manners seem wanting, dear Creator Sophia? What say you, Creator Lrya?”
Sophia Lea chuckles. “You are all smiles and charm, young slave. I find that can hide what’s underneath.”
Lrya only winks at him and nods.
Moving next to Sophia, Aulani says, “So, am I to be chastised for having manners, my lady? Suspicions abound at my formal ways maybe?”
Sophia shrugs. “It’s just that time will tell whether you are truly the charming prince you seem to be. I for one have seen ambition in Creator’s sons and you are by far the most handsome and powerful I’ve met. I know your mother is set on changing laws for all slaves. I’m not against that for it is why I want to serve her, but...you will need to prove to me you are worthy. One meeting is hardly enough for me to know who is underneath that beautiful face.”
“Touché, dear Creator,” Aulani answers, “and those are wise words.”
“Creator Sophia,” Kosumi breaks in, “Aulani deserves our respect as our queen’s son. I find your words very rude. He is a slave, but he does not deserve suspicion about anything. I was merely teasing him earlier.”
Sophia arches an eyebrow. “And so was I, Creator Kosumi.”
Not wanting to get in the middle of an Amazonian tussle, Aulani excuses himself with a bow and heads over to a couch to speak with a woman he has not met yet.
“My name is Aulani of Tribe Wahine and who are you?” Aulani asks politely.
“I’m Calista Macris of Tribe Macris. I’ve heard much about you, Aulani, from the other Creators. I’m very happy to make your acquaintance.”
Aulani bows. “Likewise. And what brings you here to my mother’s court?”
“I love your mother’s liberal views on slavery and I want to support her in any way I can. I’m a warrior so I’m hoping to show her that I’m a master in fighting. Maybe we can spar later? I’ve heard you were the reason your mother won all her battles.”
Aulani lifts a shoulder. “I helped her, yes, but my mother is the reason she won all the battles. She’s the strongest woman I’ve ever known and a fast learner. I’d love to see you fight, but I am too strong now. I taught my mother when I was much smaller. I would not want to hurt you, dear lady.”
“Then it’s a date,” Calista says with a giggle. “I will show you my moves later?”
Aulani bows. “Of course. But for now, I think I need to retire. I will bid you goodnight.”
Calista twirls her fingers at him.
“And I bid you goodnight, dear Creator Mara.” Aulani waves at the woman behind him. He’d gotten to know her earlier and truly believes she would make the best shaman for his mother’s court as she is very spiritual and knows more about using mana than even he did. He will speak to his mother and recommend her.
Walking through the kitchen area, Hawika motions for Aulani to sit. “I want to introduce my new Gatherer. Her name is Lomasi Keronape of Tribe Keronape. She knows much more about gardening than even Kiva and I hope to help her plight one day.”
“Really? What is the matter, Creator Lomasi, if I may be so bold?” Aulani asks.
“No problem at all. I left my tribe because...well...I’m almost ashamed to say it.”
Hawika squeezes her hand. “You do not have to confess it to Aulani if you do not wish it so, dear.”
She lowers her eyes. “No...it is fine. I will tell all if it will help change our world one day. You see, I fell in love with our Master slave and I do not wish to bring about his death, so I fled. Queen Hawika is telling me about her bold new plan for the ages and I’m so excited about it and pray the other Amazons will be in support.”
Aulani smiles broadly. “You are a courageous woman and I’m glad to know you. I hope all will be well with your tribe and that one day you will be reunited with your lover. My mother’s plan will make it so.”
Creator Lomasi squeezes her eyes trying not to cry. “Yes. I do hope so. You are too kind, Aulani.”
To help relieve the tension, Aulani says brightly, “Do you dance, Creator Lomasi? I’ve never heard of a Gatherer who wasn’t quick on their feet.”
“I love to!”
And they both dance well into the night, laughing and talking and joking with each other.
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Just to let you all know...I allowed Aulani to drive the story at this point. He was in a room with about ten Creators at the start and it dwindled down to a few. He chose who he spoke to (and danced with). The next day, I put him in with the rest and invited all he made connections with. You will see what happens. I've only showed the first day. He was exhausted! lol! But if you don't see your Creator having much airtime, I'm sorry. They didn't have a connection and it had nothing to do with the results of the court either. I will be introducing all the court in due time, though, after Aulani chooses his love.
ah in other words, my sim..
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LOL! I thought they'd be great for running around the Amazon. That boy is a fitness freak! You'll see what happens to his body in the next update. I was SHOCKED!
That sounds like one of those click bait ads!
"I couldn't believe what happened after his work out!"
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