- ↑ Share a little honey with the Captivating Princess, Fallen London
- ↑ Your Salon: invite the Captivating Princess as a guest of honour (1 FATE), Fallen London
- ↑ Your Salon: invite the Captivating Princess as a guest of honour (1 FATE), Fallen London "It is very hard to pretend not to notice when the Princess enters a room. Her skin as pale as the lost moon, on which so many poets have broken similes like ships against cliffs. Her eyes of no single colour. Her scent, so distinctive, so almost like honey. Her presence: she draws the air from the room like a fire."
- ↑ Turn in the Captivating Princess' Confession, Fallen London "The Gazette never comments upon the intimate affairs of Her Highness or her family. Still, they are members of Society, and their public work is noted. In the Hallowmas edition, a small article on the fourteenth page details the charitable activities of the Captivating Princess. [...]"
- ↑ Reunion, Fallen London "The Captivating Princess wears scandal like a shawl. There are rumours about her associations with honey. They are not good rumours."
- ↑ Help the poor fellow out, Fallen London "You scan your morning paper […]. The interminable dock strike. The bat forecast. The outrageous antics of the Captivating Princess. [...]"
- ↑ Share a little honey with the Captivating Princess, Fallen London "The Captivating Princess was born in the year of the Fall. She wears scandal like a Parisian gown, and is rumoured to have a taste for honey."
- ↑ Keep an ear to the ground, Fallen London "It is whispered that the Captivating Princess herself has developed an interest in collecting coins. As a result, fashionable salons throughout the city now gather to show off their own collections."
- ↑ Your Salon: invite the Captivating Princess as a guest of honour, Fallen London "Everyone turns when the Princess walks in. In fact, they turned when they heard the muffled hooves of her carriage-horses on the cobbles outside. [...] But they had been studiously pretending not to notice."
- ↑ Obtain the Captivating Princess' Third-Best Tiara, Fallen London "The Fisher-Kings make sport of yanking hats from heads by way of rooftop perches and fishing lines. Slivvy handles the tiara as if it might explode. [...] "I don't want to think what she would have done if she lost the good one." Slivvy looks relieved to have it out of his possession. "The Fisher-Kings went into hiding for weeks after they caught it.""
- ↑ Put up a statue in honour of the Captivating Princess, Fallen London "When you tell the Bohemian Sculptress the subject of the new commission, she turns the vivid colour of a vicar who's suddenly woken up at the Parlour of Virtue with no recollection of how he got there."
- ↑ Read the paper while this goes on, Fallen London "[...] You flip over to the Society pages. It seems like the Captivating Princess has been seen with a new suitor, though no casualties were reported this time."
- ↑ A little word with the newspapers, Fallen London "A lover of the Captivating Princess has thrown himself into the river. He's not the first of her paramours to do so. Palace authorities would like you to suppress the story."
- ↑ Discuss possibilities at a discreet salon, Fallen London "...although it never made it to the newspapers, I think this fellow is one of the former lovers of the Captivating Princess. He jumped into the river when she ignored him at a party, I hear. I wonder if he's with the drownies now."
- ↑ Turn the page, Fallen London "Columns filled with trite gossip [...]; the latest observations on the Captivating Princess' comings and goings; obituaries for a few moderately notable figures, including the Gazette's latest Captivating Princess columnist."
- ↑ Return the comb, Fallen London "As she walks away, you get a better look at the bundle she's carrying. Something alive – a little like a worm, a little like a mole. An eyeless groping thing, maybe the size of a small toddler, covered in pinkish skin and a swaddling-cloth made of blue silk. It squirms and coos in the Princess' arms; something about it radiates delight."
- ↑ Attend a ball with the Captivating Princess, Fallen London "The ball takes place in a disused stateroom. Dust clouds the lights, the furniture, and the guests. "We don't let them out often," she tells you, as she places the blindfold around your eyes. "Don't believe the stories. Not every suitor dies." Hands take yours. The evening progresses in darkness."
- ↑ Attend a ball with the Captivating Princess, Fallen London "She whisks you down a long gallery, where decaying oil portraits frown down upon you. "Discarded suitors. Vienna, Paris, the Skin of the Sun, the King of Carols, Dubrovnik," she sighs languorously, "None were right." She gestures to an empty frame, covered in bandages. "Unfortunately that one got away. One day I'll get him back. [...]"
- ↑ Make the campaign a great deal more frightening, Fallen London "Terrify the public yet further, then exploit their state of mind. The Captivating Princess will know exactly how to achieve it."
- ↑ Say it With Flowers, Fallen London "The Captivating Princess holds your chin in her sharp nailed hand. She stares, intently, at your face. [...] "I believe you." And with that, you are dismissed. [...]"
- ↑ Return the comb, Fallen London "She takes it from your hand and proffers it to the Maidservant. "Do return this to its proper place when you come in to work tomorrow morning." The Maidservant's hands shake as she takes the comb, clutching the little ivory trinket to her body. [...] She doesn't stop to ask who stole it, or why. You have an inkling that she already knows. Perhaps you were merely on the periphery of one of her games. Or perhaps she just makes everything seem like one of her games."
- ↑ Reunion, Fallen London "The Princess' expression is incredulous. "What did you say?" She stands up. There is a knife in her hand. It is only a butter knife, but she clutches it tight. [...] She shoves the table, which sends plates spinning to the floor. She treads on meat as she advances. She has dropped the knife. She does not need it."
- ↑ Say it With Flowers, Fallen London "[...] She took the news the same way she does any that doesn't suit her: smashing ornaments, screaming at weeping servants, and finally, disappearing into a honey den. She is expected to emerge... at some point."
- ↑ The Missing Comb: A Suspect Emerges, Fallen London "[...] the Palace staff [...] all have a healthy terror of the Princess and all that she touches."
- ↑ My Kingdom for a Pig, Fallen London "As he pours a glass, the Veteran Privy Counsellor mentions the entirely unrelated fact that a building belonging to the University's Pre-Lapsarian Archaeology Department recently burned to the ground. Perhaps you saw the smoke? [....] What happened was officially a coincidence, of course. Luckily you didn't make the bargain. [...]"
- ↑ Say it With Flowers, Fallen London "A footman dressed in the sombre uniform of the palace stands on your step. He gives a deep bow as the Captivating Princess sweeps inside. She makes a disgusted noise, like a cat coughing up hair. "I cannot understand why you live here. I should not have to see such things.""
- ↑ Say it With Flowers, Fallen London "[...] It is a moment before the Princess realises that this is your house, and that it is she who must leave. "This place is repellent. Move somewhere nicer." And she is gone. The footman didn't even shut the front door."
- ↑ "From the beginning, madam.", Fallen London "[...] The Princess likes things just so in her chambers, down to the precise positions of things on her dresser. The Maidservant's job is just that, organising this dresser. She has memorised the exact placement and condition of everything. [...] Every morning, no matter the state the Princess' chambers may be in – she doesn't elaborate on what 'states' they are oft found in – she enters and makes sure it is exactly as it was before."
- ↑ Ask about possible culprits, Fallen London "[...] Her Highness has plenty of... visitors. I never see them, I only clean up the aftermath."
- ↑ Attend a ball with the Captivating Princess, Fallen London "You arrive at the Shuttered Palace and are handed a mask. It is a white fox. The Princess arrives. Her mask is a white lion. "I've heard of kingdoms where these walk," she says, "One day I shall wear their pelts. Come.""
- ↑ The Marriage of Feducci, Fallen London "[...] The Princess does nothing by halves. She is avid, rapacious... [....] You'll win new titles once she storms the Elder Continent. Enjoy the spoils. [....]"
- ↑ Look for the Veteran Privy Counsellor, Fallen London "We've been following your prog— [...] captivating princess has an interest in [...] Port Carnelian. [...] if a notably successful governor invited her [...] she would [...] invite them to Court."
- ↑ Your Salon: invite the Captivating Princess as a guest of honour, Fallen London "[...] A Dark-Spectacled Admiral shrinks before her like a whipped dog. "...the seas," she is saying. "And now the Lords concern themselves with other matters. Luminous matters." Her voice is thorned with contempt. "Where are our fleets, Admiral? Where the ships that ruled the waves?"."
- ↑ Stare into the glow that is the Princess, Fallen London "When she walks the Viric Jungle, epiphytic orchids swivel on their roots to face her. Some turn jet-black. Some die instantly."
- ↑ Share a little honey with the Captivating Princess, Fallen London "[...] She whispers in your ear. "There are other honeys," she says. "Are you the one who will share them with me?" Her eyes gleam red, here in the field you dream together. Something terrifying has leached into the air. But she is mesmerising."
- ↑ Stare into the glow that is the Princess, Fallen London "She is brilliant. Radiant. Incandescent. All the metaphors for beauty that also suggest being roasted alive."
- ↑ Stare into the glow that is the Princess, Fallen London "The dream-light of her presence is ablating the flesh from your dream-body. What is being revealed is the skeleton of a profound truth."
- ↑ Tend the Captivating Princess' Dream-Garden, Fallen London "The Princess' favourite dream takes place elsewhere, on a distant and featureless plain on the edges of Parabola. It is not a place worth visiting."
- ↑ Tend the Captivating Princess' Dream-Garden, Fallen London "Her third-favourite dream takes place here. It is crowded with the images of others – personages from the Empress' Court."
- ↑ Dreams: The Captivating Princess' Dream-Garden, Fallen London "Half-lidded and splendid, she reclines on a chaise in the centre of the garden. All around her, the courtiers stand in neat rows, buried up to their ankles in soil. They all face her, of course, eyes wide open, drinking in her incandescence."
- ↑ Care for the rooted courtiers, Fallen London "There are watering pails; they are filled with a treacly crimson substance. There are bags of potting soil; they are filled with shards of glass. With tender care, you apply both to the feet of the buried courtiers. They can't really move, of course, but they do their best to squirm and coo in delight."
- ↑ Make a thorough examination of the Princess' orangery, Fallen London "The Princess' 'flowers' are [...] all arranged in concentric circles around the Princess herself, and the closer they get to her, the more warped they become. Here's a Minister for Something or Other, [...] terrified, planted on the very furthest plot. Here are the twin scions of minor nobility, recently risen in her estimations, still showing the discomfort and ecstasy of being uprooted and replanted. Here's a courtier no one has seen at court in a very long time indeed. Or, at least, a [...] weed that wears his face. It's growing frantically [...] its stems are too wilted and feeble; they keep breaking before they can reach her."
- ↑ Reunion, Fallen London
- ↑ A Confession of the Captivating Princess, Fallen London "These are pages torn from a journal, detailing the Captivating Princess' childhood, sequestered in the Shuttered Palace. She writes of her boredom and her fierce envy of her elder sister, still on the surface, married to Frederick, the heir to the Prussian throne."
- ↑ 45.0 45.1 A Confession of the Captivating Princess, Fallen London "Once she'd reached adulthood, the Captivating Princess extended an invitation to the royal couple to visit her below. The Princess paid particular attention to the Prussian heir, introducing him to all of the delights of the Neath. When his wife departed, Frederick tarried, until his father's death compelled him to return to the Surface. Frederick assumed the throne, but died only ninety-nine days later. The sun is not kind to those who linger overlong in the Neath."
- ↑ The Captivating Princess' Confession, Fallen London "A confession written in a clasped journal and bound in lambskin. A tone of triumph undermines the confession's purported remorse."
- ↑ Reunion, Fallen London "They are new to this, and prone to squabbling. Wings are pulled, limbs plucked. The once favoured nanny trembles, as her old charge lovingly pins back her ears. The swarm, when it comes, is swift. The family lingers over the hives, waiting for the honey to come. Eventually, they tire, and the lure of honey nearer at hand draws them away, into red dreams. The dream carries you with it."
- ↑ A Crown of Thorns, Fallen London "The colony is troubled. We try to control whose memories they are allowed to harvest, but some years ago there was a contaminant. The bees started attacking their own. Before we could sample the honey for an explanation, it was gone. Torn away in chunks."
- ↑ The Gift, Fallen London "A Sprightly Septuagenarian drones about the revels of his youth to a patient ingénue. "...and the gaoler's honey flowed like a river! Or at least a tributary. There were tureens of it. Vats! We didn't know, then, of course. Terrible thing. Bad strain. Hence all this..." he waves a vague hand at the darkness."
- ↑ The Gift, Fallen London "The carcass of a goat stretches across the table. Around it, horrors congregate. In the Brooding Captain's chair crouches a thing of blackness and teeth. The next chair is filled with flopping serpentine coils. A weeping, horse-sized grub half-mounts the table, while opposite, a gaunt thing shivers in a coat of glass feathers. An abhorrence of rusting quills screams at you, flaring its spines like an iron sun."
- ↑ Locate the 'silly old thing' for the Princess, Sunless Skies "When I was a lesser person than I am now, [...] I had awful habits. I went through a phase that was best described as monstrous. Too much wild red honey, I'm afraid."
- ↑ Don't trap the princess, Sunless Skies "[...] She is dragging a leviathanical skin of monstrous appearance – it must have once covered some gargantuan insectoid beast."
- ↑ The Gift, Fallen London "Only the Captivating Princess looks as she did in the mirror. Among the nightmares, her beauty is worst of all. It rakes your eyes like fire. Mercifully, your senses flee."
- ↑ The Gift, Fallen London "I am sorry. You know I'm fond of you, but family must come first. If it helps, the virtues that I so regard in you are what my sister needs. Your curiosity, your determination. They will make her all she can be."
- ↑ The Gift, Fallen London "Suitors throng about her. Salons feud for her attendance. Even the mustiest of baronets are prepared to butter you up in the hopes you'll speak well of them to her."
- ↑ The Gift, Fallen London "Society effuses about her. What poise! What charity! And her taste in gifts! Why, the Whisper-Satin rouche she bestowed upon the young Lord H_______ complemented his eyes perfectly, before that jealous painter plucked them out. And the glass serpent she gave to Lady B_________ was a marvel. It's a miracle it survived the fire."
- ↑ The Captivating Princess, Fallen London "You find her alone in the Onyx Room, surrounded by the corpses of guards and looters. The air stinks of blood and cordite. [...] "I see quite well in the dark," [...] you see blood smeared around her mouth. She shrugs. "They were basically dead," she explains."
- ↑ The Captivating Princess, Fallen London "The fashion is wrought-iron patio furniture and coffee under electric lights. You take a bite out of a square of mille-feuille. The Princess has brought her own food, an eccentricity that would be rude on anyone other than her. One delicate hand takes a thumb-sized wasp out of a jar, and brings it to her lips."
- ↑ Reunion, Fallen London "Your baby smiles up at you as they bring you to him. He has all of his teeth; most are stained in crimson red. "There you are, your baby says with impatience. His expression is old, his voice preternaturally mature. He struggles to articulate some of the more complex sounds, but the meaning is clear. "I have been waiting for far too long. They have quite exhausted the servants." He pouts. "They have such mundane lives. I thought I would expire from boredom.""
- ↑ Reunion, Fallen London "As a babe in arms, you fed on this like milk. [...] To my mind, it is the only substance suitable for a proper royal upbringing."
- ↑ Reunion, Fallen London "Ashamed! They did not think themselves in suitable condition to meet you - though really, they are well advanced comparatively. She dabs at her lips with a napkin. "Silly, really. Why should the butterfly be ashamed to look at the caterpillar?"
- ↑ Reunion, Fallen London "The change imposed by the Red Honey was a gift. As it was to me. The rest of our family proved... inadequate to the wonders on offer. They grew indulgent, lazy. He had potential to be more, as I am. He should have grown up here, with me."
- ↑ The Gift, Fallen London ""It's very selfish of you to keep her like this, Alfred," the Princess sighs. "You're forcing your own foibles on her. She could be better. So could you." The Brooding Captain grinds his teeth. There is the sound of sabres clashing."
- ↑ Say it With Flowers, Fallen London "[...] I am forced to trust you, as the only participant in this charade who is not owned or influenced by my sister. Her Royal Highness wishes to cause a rift between myself and our sister in Prussia. Fortunately, I am apprised of her intentions. [...] My sister's interference is reprehensible."
- ↑ The Season of Animals, Fallen London "[...] It is the Traitor Empress, herself. A woman stands straight-backed in front of her. [...] "If you wanted, you could take it. Your children—" The woman is stopped by the Empress who raises her stick. "Honestly, mother, sometimes I think you've given up." [...] the standing woman hurls her glass into the fireplace and leaves. Her Majesty, however, does not move from her chair. You hear a soft noise that might be weeping. [...]"
- ↑ The Captivating Princess, Fallen London
- ↑ Attend a ball with the Captivating Princess, Fallen London "Honestly? I'm entirely bored. I am either fawned on or feared, or – worst of all – pawed at by the infatuated. Everyone believes they know me, because of my family."
- ↑ Attend a ball with the Captivating Princess, Fallen London "Art is the purest form of self-expression, I'm told. I'll show everybody who I really am. Everyone will take part! London will never be the same, once it has seen its true self. "
- ↑ Choose the Captivating Princess as your candidate, Fallen London "Her Majesty's most public child, the Captivating Princess attracts scandal like a candle attracts moths. Her slogan is 'Make London magnificent for me.'"
- ↑ Learn more about the Captivating Princess' platform, Fallen London "What I want is for London to be proud of its name and of its potential. I want us to take advantage of our unusual situation. Public art; public pride. We are unique. Let us celebrate that."
- ↑ 71.0 71.1 Ask the Princess' opinion of Mr Slowcake, Fallen London "The Princess is assigning piles of leaflets to her supporters to hand out to the public. The leaflets depict fantastic designs for monumental architecture in Spite. On closer inspection, on Spite."
- ↑ Ask the Captivating Princess about her plan for London, Fallen London "I believe art ennobles. The city is squalid. It is depressed. It needs things of beauty; to inspire and swell the heart." She pauses. "Practically speaking, I mean to host a competition for more public art. We'll have a grand show at the end of it. I will judge."
- ↑ Choose a Target: The Captivating Princess' Campaign, Fallen London "The Princess' campaign is being managed by the Princess herself. A manager was, apparently, suggested by a senior palace official. Her Highness' response was to blink slowly and say, simply, "But why?""
- ↑ Choose a Target: The Captivating Princess' Campaign, Fallen London "As a result, Her Highness' campaign is prone to change based on the Princess' whims. A short-lived exercise asking voters what kind of art they liked was swiftly abandoned when, as the Princess put it, "They gave boring answers." The new policy is 'Liberating London from the Anodyne Menace'."
- ↑ Choose a Target: The Captivating Princess' Campaign, Fallen London "Artists are being sought from across the Neath. Venues are being considered. The former Century Exhibition, Mahogany Hall, Prickfinger Wastes, Spite ("I dislike it."). The only criterion for entries is 'they won't be possible to forget.'"
- ↑ Upset the Captivating Princess' dignity, Fallen London "[…] she's apparently been making use of decoys on the campaign trail […]"
- ↑ The Captivating Princess (Card), Fallen London "The Princess' path through London on the campaign trail is easy to follow. She travels through London in a large gilded sedan, carried by six of Benthic College's burliest rowers. She has a habit of scattering coins where she goes, ignoring the ensuing riots and – twice – attempted to cure scrofula, though was swiftly distracted."
- ↑ The Captivating Princess (Card), Fallen London "She is trailed by adoring Bohemians, besotted Society gents and ladies, and a great many architects, sculptors and city planners."
- ↑ Have a word with the Captivating Princess, Fallen London "[...] "I shouldn't go after Her Highness, if I were you. [....] I think she's gone to the playroom." He fumbles in his jacket, and produces a sheaf of papers. [...] The pages are damp, and covered in writing. It appears to be a victory speech of a kind. It would have lasted a whole week to read out, judging by the length. It's all been angrily scrawled over. Apparently a member of the blood royal has never been treated with such disrespect since Charles I."
- ↑ Incognito Princess, Sunless Skies
- ↑ Prove oneself a fit confidant, Sunless Skies "Thrilled by your tales, the Princess invites you to her quarters. "I have a secret," she says, removing her tiara before donning a second, more expensive tiara. "I am Queen Victoria's daughter," she says. "I trust your discretion.""
- ↑ The Red Salon, Sunless Skies "The Princess sits upon an indigo velvet armchair, held aloft by four adoring scions of great houses. Around her, various luminaries of the British establishment lounge in postures of surrender. Honey and wine flows like spilled blood."
- ↑ Shove them out the way!, Sunless Skies "You push but you only manage to distress your garments. The Princess' patience gives way and she whistles. Everyone in front of her falls to the ground; she walks over their bodies. You follow her to the front."
- ↑ Wait for just one more, Sunless Skies "[...] You can find the words. If not English, perhaps words more celestial?" After a brief moment, they find a language whose shapes sound ill-fitted for a human palette. They rush on, joyously. One poet's tongue ignites. Then another. Then a third. Soon, every poet has a mouthful of flame, and still they don't stop. In the middle of the conflagration stands the Princess, beaming. [...]"
- ↑ Ask her highness about the rumours, Sunless Skies "The crew whisper of all the engineers in Perdurance just disappearing, leaving naught behind but sporadic ghostly screams in the machinery. Is this true?"
- ↑ Offer her a berth on your locomotive, Sunless Skies "As she steps aboard, a commoner calmly takes a spoon from his pocket and scoops out his eyes. "After such radiance, all else is tawdry!" he says, between screams."
- ↑ Throw the ring into the well, Sunless Skies "With a flick of your wrist the ring starts to arc downwards, into the well. The princess gasps, and then reaches out her hand. The ring stops, miraculously suspended, caught by the uncanny allure all matter holds for the Princess. It seems she can match the draw of a well."
- ↑ Throw the ring into the well, Sunless Skies "[...] In the half second as she tumbles forward, she glances back at you, those divine eyes wide with alarm and panic. The connection of the moment is absolute. She cannot save herself, but she takes part of you with her."
- ↑ Locate the 'silly old thing' for the Princess, Sunless Skies "The Incognito Princess left a 'silly old thing' in a the most secure prison in the skies. She wants it back.."
- ↑ Make conversation with the Princess, Sunless Skies "For a change," she says, with a smile. "After all – I am a princess. The ambition of any princess worthy of the name is not to remain so."
- ↑ Watch a Farewell, Sunless Skies "I have such terrific news. I am to be married! [...] It's a perfect match. You are aware of the ur-devil who was once the Many-Mouthed – whose children are the chorister bees? It's him! It is a trifle complicated, I'll admit. We plan to maintain separate residences. He's trapped eternally down a well. I love him very much – almost as much as I love the status I'll achieve once we're wed. Do I have your permission?"
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