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Fantasy A Royal Selection (IC)

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Location: Garden, Royal Palace
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“Twila Pippetwhistle of the southern valley flower nymphs. I’m the head florist at my family’s shop in Babblebrook.” Twila spoke and nodded, to which Sasha would oblige with a similar display of a joyous smile.

“You know...no one really said we had to wait around for him to be able to dance.”

Before long, Twila had found herself a dance partner, as she made herself towards the floor with an inspiring audacity that caught the succubus off-guard. Sasha chuckled a bit at her acquaintance's move, and waved her off.

"Oh dear... " Sasha spoke, as she slid her heels aside from the puddle.

Seeing little in her idleness, the succubus sigh slightly, as she quickly snatched a towel from a nearby servant. With the quick movements of her hands, Sasha got the mess squared away, at the hesitations of the maids. It was an unnecessary chore, but the nurse's instinct was all but moved by her habits, accompanied by her contempt for sloppiness. The succubus would grab a sparkling, with its similar shines to that of a champagne, albeit of a lighter dose, and offered it to Leslie - whose name she had picked up earlier.

"Compensation for your drink. Perhaps this should lessen the chance of a fire or a shattered glass..."

Sasha smiled, as her sight paralleled with that of the frowning Leslie towards the Prince, as he took his steps alongside what seems to be a competent dancer. She could feel a stinging bite, as she watched them waltz their way on the marble floor. It was strange, as she thought, for she had barely afford the opportunity to happen upon the prince's presence for the first time. Perhaps his charms outran that of a succubus, but the nurse digressed. Looking down, she quickly came to a realization that it was not her feelings, but rather her feet, of which had caught some of the champagne glass's shrapnel.

"Please pardon my absence." Sasha said, as she took off towards the garden, just beyond the room's interior porch.

Perhaps it was the perfect getaway for Sasha, whose happiness was found in the immediate muting of the muffled voices. There, in the garden, the succubus stripped her left leg's stockings, under the moonlight, of which had parted her dress to unveil her snow-white skin. Pouring some champagne over her wounds, Sasha wrapped up her wounds with the stocking she had prepared as bandages. The lady in white exhaled softly, being proud of her quick work, yet ashamed that she had taken the unfortunate fate. For a succubus, she was capable of self-regenerating abilities, but she had dismissed its darker cost, to which she had to make do with the ordinary human ways - something she took pride in after more than a hundred years in the Royal Hospital Corps. The quiet evening was a blessing to the succubus, whose filled stomach and lax manners had kept her company. She reflected upon herself for her lack of skills when it comes to dancing, and thought it'd be best if she didn't make it to the dance floor in the first place. The nurse was desperate for some air, despite her lovely acquaintances' presence and their eccentric styles. Planning little in her thoughts of speaking to the prince among the crowd of many beautiful candidates, the nurse toured the gardens, under the shades of the nightfall clouds and the glistening moonlight.


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Cassie Lockehart
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"Well, if you say so darling. But let me know if I can help with anything, alright?" She wanted to make sure that the girl felt alright, but she was here for the prince indeed. He was dancing, so she just observed. Dancing with another woman, but she felt no jealousy or anything. It was all still quite strange, for this was the first time she had seen the prince. Perhaps later something real would form, but now she was just a guest in the palace until something changed. The woman he danced with was beautiful too. Not in a high-classed, elegant kind of way, but more of a wild and free way. She envied her a little.
 
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"Hehe I see, so my guess was correct...I'm sorry they did that, I don't give them orders for such a thing...my father does." He rolled his eyes at the thought. He shook his head after hearing her question. "Heh... let's just say I really hate that type of clothing and I'm sure that if I really have to choose a wife that they be comfortable with the way I am, same goes for them. I don't want to be treated that much different. Besides to be the ruler of a great kingdom it's not good to change everyone right...hmmm I guess unless they are a criminal then of course, you would want them to be a good person..." He thought a moment. "Heh sorry...got off topic, basically that Royal wear makes me itch and it's uncomfortable...I would look far less charming scratching myself. Hmmm, what happened to Leslie? Is she back yet?" He looked around for her and seen her staring in what seemed to be jealousy next to a white-haired woman who was quite beautiful. He waved for Leslie to come over not wanting to leave her out. As he did this he noticed the green glows of the crystals from around the room, it seemed most of the girls had just started noticing him. Heh...seems maybe he wasn't looking as impressive as they may have thought he would have been.He gave them all a small smile basically saying 'I see you too'.


 
Tori shook her head at the question. "No cause the guard standing there by the door is the same guard whose crotch I set on fire when they first sent for me. I would have to sneak out which is my specialty but I'm to drunk to do it." Though she said that she could feel it was starting to wear off. Which she wasn't sure if she was happy about. Then suddenly she started to noticed the food around her and the aroma. Which made her stomach growl. Which wasn't surprising considering all she did was drink. Still stumbling slightly she walked over to wear the food was and grinned. "Aw man look at this spread!" Drunk or not Tori could be quite a eater of course she wasn't this loud about it. She grabbed a plate piled it up and walked back over to Paula. She then caught notice of the prince who seemed to give smile towards everyone. He was dancing with a girl who, now that she was thinking about she seemed familiar. She was pretty sure she had seen her dancing on the streets. She watched them dance and she had quick memory of when she was little learning how dance.....her father would teach her....She snapped out if it when she heard a random voice. "Excuse me that's quite a lot of food can you really eat all that." Tori turned to the voice and i seemed to be coming from a girl who looked to be 15? Maybe? Though what really caught her attention was he red eyes they looked very similar to her own. "Huh....Oh! Uh yeah I'm going to eat that." The girl tilted her head seeming to think that it impossible but then shrugged and went on her way. She watch the girl walk off. "Her eyes......She muttered to herself. She then shook her head deciding to forget about it and started chowing down on the food. "So Paula looks like that girl is already in the lead. Also aren't you guys suppose to be talking to him? Isn't that kind of the point for this whole thing. To meet and mingle with the cat boy for the first time." Tori said clearly having no plans herself to do anything of the sorts.
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"Thank you, miss..." Kana paused trying to recall the girls name, only to realize she hadn't shared it, nobody in the small group did. "Sorry I'm afraid I don't know either if your names, I'm Kana by the way." She smiled softly, as she settled into the atmosphere.

She looked out in the dance floor once again taking in the prince's dancing. "He's quite good, but that's only to be expected from a Prince" She thought to herself. She knew she needed to introduce herself to him, but she wasn't sure how, or when. She couldnt very well do it right now after all it would be a shame to interrupt his dancing, but he sure was a sight to see.

Giving up on the idea of talking to him anytime soon she went over to the buffet table. Her stomach had started growling like a rabid animal once she got closer. The rest of the world had fallen away when she grabbed a plate. How long had it been since she had a decent meal? She couldn't remember and started piling her plate with fruits, kabobs, meat, and other foods she hadn't seen before. Only after her plate was piled high and she had popped a few pieces of food into her mouth did she actually notice the others around the buffet table.
"Hello." She greeted sheepishly while holding her plate with both hands. "Yep, this is a good impression." she thought sarcastically.
 
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Paula nodded slowly as she listened to her talk, rolling her eyes again when the drunk accosted another person yet again. It would be much easier to do things with her if she kept to one person, instead of harassing everyone around, she thought- but kept her sweet smile towards her as a plan formed in her head. Helping her out wouldn't be against her goals.. so why not lend her a hand? "Don't worry about her. I'm sure everyone will get a chance to introduce themselves to the prince- About that.. if you really want to be kicked out, maybe you could do something about it? For instance, vomit on the princes clothes. I'm sure they'd be eager to throw you away then." A small voice in her head told her it was a bad idea.. but, it'd be fun to see how it'd turn out. "You're still drunk enough to vomit, right?" She asked curiously. The rules of alcohol didn't seem to apply fully to her.. so.. maybe, right? She'd have all the time in the world to speak to them after that incident would be settled- Or the day afterwards, at the very worse.

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"Don't worry about her. I'm sure everyone will get a chance to introduce themselves to the prince- About that.. if you really want to be kicked out, maybe you could do something about it? For instance, vomit on the princes clothes. I'm sure they'd be eager to throw you away then." "You're still drunk enough to vomit, right?"

Tori stood there eating as she listened to Paula and raised an eyebrow at her idea. Vomit on the prince's clothes? That wasn't a bad idea it probably would get her kicked out. Sober Tori would of not have ever thought to do that or ever do it would of made her look well....clearly she look like a crazy drunk now but throwing up on someone wasn't something she would like to be associated with. Also she would not have trusted this advise considering Paula used the words throw you away. It sounded as if Paula wanted her out of here. Of course this could just be sober Tori over analyzing but there was reason why Tori didn't really have women friends. But drunk Tori didn't give two shits who was who or what the heck she was doing so throwing up on the prince to get the hell out of here seemed like a great idea though she wasn't quite sure if she was drunk enough to do it. Maybe she was, she didn't know. "Hell if it gets me out of here I might could...but I might need more to drink...though that seems like a bit much doesn't it?" Looked like Sober Tori was starting to seep in. Though that would probably soon be gone cause she stopped a servant who was carrying drinks and drank two wine glasses and then sent the servant on her way. Then Tori continued her eating. Whatever Tori would do tonight, she clearly wasn't going to be sober. "
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Idina Adelaide Sterling
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The pinkette blinked open at the question, green eyes flitting towards the younger woman's own blue orbs, clearly searching for something. After what seemed like an eternity of silence, she finally opened her mouth to speak.

"Idina." The name was whispered so softly that it could easily have been mistaken for a trick of the wind.

Idina Adelaide Sterling. A name that had been given to her by one of the many guiding forces in her life, Madame Maud Violaine De Villiers, the distinguished owner of a high-class brothel. For the longest time up until that point, she had been a nameless child. A face without a handle, so to speak. It was only when the two of them had met that she'd been given a moniker. She could distinctly remember the moment when the elegant older woman had looked at her straight in the eye and declared it to be her new name, and to treat it as kindly as one would a gift.

And just like that, the name stuck. Whether it be the ability to actually cause stars to twinkle within the young girl's dull orbs or the prospect of knowing her by something other than the little girl or green eyes, it didn't matter. Everyone had taken to calling her by her newly dubbed name. Madame Maude had quickly become a sort of motherly figure for the streetchild, with the rest of the women at the brothel eagerly acting as her older sisters, so when they found out that she was to become a candidate as a future queen, they were more than happy to dress her up for when she meets the prince, even if she insisted that she would be fine without their assistance.

Which was how she ended up at the Grand Ball wearing the dress they had tailor-made for the occasion, something she never would have donned if not for the meddling women in her life. Sighing underneath her breath at the thought, she turned her jade green orbs away from the brune-- Kana, she reminded herself, only to lock eyes with the prince, who flashed her a small smile. She held his gaze for a brief moment, as if contemplating something, before abruptly ripping away her eyes.
 
Leslie Semaaris

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"Wait--!" Leslie called after the beautiful white haired woman that had handed her a glass of sparkling wine, cleaned the mess she'd made, and gotten her own foot injured by a piece of shrapnel in the process.

That was Leslie's fault. Both her and Snow's. Therefore, Leslie concluded that she owed the pale woman an apology. However, the red-eyed lady had swiftly taken off before Leslie could say anything. Compared to Tori and the fairy, who were discussing the idea of sneaking out, the kind, white-haired lady didn't seem to have any problem with doing so. Was she familiar with the palace?

She glanced at the dragon on her shoulder who looked back at her innocently, his red eyes blinking once as his tail swished back and forth. Leslie huffed. "You owe her an apology too, you know."

And a thank you.

It was only right.

Looking back up, she could see Twila dancing with one of the guards--intending to enjoy herself no matter where the prince's attention lay. It was a ball after all. Leslie might've done the same, except--like Tori--she didn't have a great relation with the castle guards, who didn't much like Snow, either.

From where Prince Greyson was continuing his...somewhat stilted...dance with Vita, the cat-eared male waved her over. She saw him shooting small smiles at all the other contestants he passed as well. Easy enough to conclude that he was a flirt. Or simply doing his job in selecting a proper Queen for Eternia. But then, if that was the case, she couldn't really fathom why the Prince had shown up in casual clothes rather than a proper suit. Defiance of the king, perhaps?

In response to the Prince's wave, Leslie waved back. However, her motions were different. Rather than 'come here' it said 'finish your dance'. Unless it was a group dance, dancing was a two-person activity. Leslie didn't really see how she could join other than walk up and demand a dance...which would then leave Vita waiting. Leslie was content with watching and studying her competition. Vita's movements looked like they would be more suited to fast-paced dance rather than a slow-ballroom dance. The older woman seemed a little awkward at first, unfamiliar with the style. However, she was quick to catch on, either due to the Prince's lead or her own skills. Which? Leslie couldn't say.

Then another contestant showed up at the buffet table. It was easy enough to identify the chosen Queen Candidates by the glowing green crystal they wore. This one wore an eye-patch...and seemed shy.

"Hi," Leslie replied to the one-word greeting with one of her own, staring curiously at the patch that protected a damaged eye. Probably not a pirate. Then again, the best pirates, were the more deceptive ones. Leslie grinned.

Letting Snow get a small taste of the sparkling wine she'd been sipping, the Dragon rider-in-training continued to speak. "Don't worry. You didn't miss out on much. Just strange talk of vomiting on the Prince's clothes from the Drunkard."

Shooting an amused glance at Tori and the fairy, the teen's eyes landed on woman with blue wings. Drunks tended to say stupid things. Her dad did all the time whenever he got himself to that state. However, the fairy didn't seem to be drunk. "You're not a very nice fairy, are you? I mean, sure the Prince isn't wearing his best clothes, but I'm certain he wouldn't want vomit on it. Who knows what the Drunkard could've eaten before coming here."

Well...she knew what Tori started eating since coming here. Whether Tori decided to make a fool of herself in front of the royals or not wasn't really her concern. That was her own decision. It just didn't seem fair to the prince who, as far as Leslie was concerned, was a decent guy. At the very least, not pompous. Not afraid of dragons either.

Setting the sparkling wine aside, Leslie brought Snow to her lap and rubbed the dragon's underbelly with experienced, steady strokes. The dragon let out a pleasant sound and curled atop the velvety fabric of Leslie's red dress, clearly content after having eaten its fill. Leslie smiled. "Sneaking out of a guarded castle requires great fortitude and a lot of planning. The first thing you've got to do is explore the fortress. Get a sense of where everything is, when the guards are on duty, when they are eating, sleeping, etc. I wouldn't trust the servants. Depending on their loyalty to the royal family, or their paychecks, they may tattle. Also, I'd watch out for the Elderly Head Maid. I've only just met her, but she has eyes like a hawk, that one."

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Twila was actually quite enjoying herself even though her movements were a bit more flowing than the stiff guard. Nevertheless, she dance with him till almost the end of the song. During the time they had danced she took note of a few more things...

Sasha had excused herself from the room and into what seemed to be an indoor garden, Twila had only caught a glimpse of what had been behind those back doors. The dragon girl was now in the possession of another drink and in conversation or at least grouped with the eye patched candidate, the fairy, and the drunk. And of course, the prince seemed to be trying to appease all the women with a quick smile here and there which reminded Twila of just how difficult this must be for him as well. One thing was certain, his balancing act would for sure improve in the coming days. Twila smiled back.

After she had had her fun, Twila returned to the group surrounding the refreshments. They seemed to be talking about sneaking of for some reason, well she only caught a bit of information of the sort leaving the youngest mouth and something about an old maid? Interesting... “If you really rather leave I’d be happy to help, no sense in forcing anyone to stay here when they don’t want to,” she whispered to the group raising her left eyebrow slightly trying to determine who exactly it was that wanted an escape. “I can’t promise much, but I could definitely make sure you won’t have any trouble from the night guards or the head maid.” She stopped herself after that comment, no need to disclose how exactly she would do it. Her gaze wandered of towards the various tarts and cakes laid out on the table now. Quickly she swiped a smaller tartlet and began munching cheerfully.

All Twila knew was she just needed to get her hands on the small sprigs of tannus roots placed in a few of the arrangements, even if they weren’t going to be used tonight. Isn’t it funny how something so beautiful could also be something that puts your stomach in knots?

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Tori cleaned off her plate then sat it down she swiped another wine glass. She was about to take a sip but a voice caught her attention.

"You're not a very nice fairy, are you? I mean, sure the Prince isn't wearing his best clothes, but I'm certain he wouldn't want vomit on it. Who knows what the Drunkard could've eaten before coming here."

"You don't like me very much do you? And I'm not a drunkard my name is Tori and I just happen to be drunk. Ok dragon girl? Besides I wouldn't do it on purpose it would have to be a accident." She looked at the wine and downed the glass. "Normally right about now I would be having a drunk brawl...." She sighed sadly. She set the glass down and crossed her arms. Her eyes went back to the Prince again then scanned the girls. Do they want this guy or not? Sure she was kind of happy these women weren't throwing themselves but holy shit they weren't even trying to talk to him.

"Sneaking out of a guarded castle requires great fortitude and a lot of planning. The first thing you've got to do is explore the fortress. Get a sense of where everything is, when the guards are on duty, when they are eating, sleeping, etc. I wouldn't trust the servants. Depending on their loyalty to the royal family, or their paychecks, they may tattle. Also, I'd watch out for the Elderly Head Maid. I've only just met her, but she has eyes like a hawk, that one."

"That's thievery 101 kid. Besides I already know the lay out of this damn palace...I just can't sneak out without stumbling every where."

“If you really rather leave I’d be happy to help, no sense in forcing anyone to stay here when they don’t want to,” she whispered to the group raising her left eyebrow slightly trying to determine who exactly it was that wanted an escape. “I can’t promise much, but I could definitely make sure you won’t have any trouble from the night guards or the head maid.”

Tori shook her head. "I've kind of given up at this point. I've been here this long might as well stay." Part of her might of been saying that just because of the food. "I wish they play some good music though. Can't sing bar songs to this." She said annoyed. Brain didn't seem to grasp the fact they were at a ball and that wasn't happening here.
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"Kana," Cassie tried the name out. "It's a lovely name. I am Cassie Lockehart. I teach at the school near the marketplace. Celestial bodies and all that." She quite missed teaching already, even though she had just been gone one day. But it would be much longer until she could return, if she was not Queen. If she were to be, she would not have the chance to teach again. A shame, truly.

She watched Kana with amusement as the latter expertly balanced a mountain of food on her plate. She chuckled, seeing her shyness appear to the ladies at the buffet table. Her attention was returned to the prince, and dipped her head lightly with a smile when he noticed her. She would properly meet him later, when he wasn't dancing with the others.

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The fairy turned around to face the kid that had just approached, listening to the drunk with one ear and the.. was that a dragon? The dragon girl with the other.
"You're not a very nice fairy, are you? I mean, sure the Prince isn't wearing his best clothes, but I'm certain he wouldn't want vomit on it. Who knows what the Drunkard could've eaten before coming here."

...huh. Her ear twitched slightly at that, the only sign of her unease, her smile still plastered onto her face. She would need to explain to her why that isn't such a bad thing... and the little plan that had blossomed in her head, too.

"Sneaking out of a guarded castle requires great fortitude and a lot of planning. The first thing you've got to do is explore the fortress. Get a sense of where everything is, when the guards are on duty, when they are eating, sleeping, etc. I wouldn't trust the servants. Depending on their loyalty to the royal family, or their paychecks, they may tattle. Also, I'd watch out for the Elderly Head Maid. I've only just met her, but she has eyes like a hawk, that one."

There. She interrupted her there, her voice still just as smooth and soothing. "And that's exactly why I wouldn't want her to try to sneak out. I want her to be kicked out. And barfing on the prince's clothes would be a good way to do so without spending time in a cell. Or... not too long, at least. I'm trying to help her while making the least damage. Isn't that what nice people do?" She paused for a few seconds to let her register that. "As for the prince, well... I had a plan to make sure they wouldn't be too dirtied. I know some magic that would make me able to help so it wouldn't even leave a stain on his clothes. So... no one would get hurt or too inconveinienced, and the drunk would get what she wanted." She looked back at the intoxicated girl. "Although it looks like it's not going to happen." From what she had listened to of Tori's babbling, she was probably going to stay put, now; Oh well. She had done her best to help.
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Vita Viscara

Vita felt that his answered made sense. It was rather endearing to hear his beliefs about how he would like his wife to be. Some one to accept him and him to accept them as they were. It really got her thinking....thought she shouldn’t be getting into now. Instead Vita turned her head towards where Greyson looked. He beckoned the girl over but she seemed to want to wait till vita and he were done. The dancer felt a hot ride for essentially hogging the prince but decided to enjoy the rest of this one dance before letting him go. "“You should make sure to give everyone an even piece of your time Magesty.” Her eyes swept over the other contenders by the buffet.

Her stomach growled as she saw the food. Instead of a pink blush and small orange glow formed. As if hot metal was under her skin. Vita cursed her abilities, giving away her embarrassed feelings. Her face turned from the food and glowing green crystals of the others. "“If you want advice, I suggest trying to tame the more wily ones first with your, charm. So far, I have enjoyed this dance very much. I’m sure the others will feel the same.” She gave him a soft smile. Since her chances were slim perhaps she could make getting the right gal easier for him. He seemed nervous when looking at all the others. Maybe for him, the thought of the selection put a more worry on his shoulders than hers or the other women.


 
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After catching different looks from all the girls, some good and some bad, he saw that Leslie had him finish the dance, it would be weird to have three people dancing or stop dancing with Vita all of a sudden so it was a good call. After dancing for a while Vita spoke and suggested talking to the others. he nodded. "Ya that may be a good idea, I shall take your advice...and wily ones?" He looked around and the only real wily one he could notice was Tori and maybe Leslie but Leslie was just too young so he couldn't blame her for the way she acted, besides he acted somewhat the same. "Umm...I'll talk to you later while I look for the wily ones." He bowed and then made his way to a random girl, maybe he should start with one with an approving smile from before. He made his way to a silver-haired woman and bowed. "Hello, I couldn't help but notice your umm...reasurring smile from across the room." He then looked over to notice Kana and smiled at her. "Hello to you too. How are you enjoying yourselves?" He gave a look preferring to kinda go one by one and getting somewhat of an alone time with the woman but this wasn't too bad and he would have to talk to Kana anyway later so maybe it made the situation easier for him.


 
Kana had been nibbling away at Food Coma Mountain ((yes, that's what im calling the plate of food lol)) when Prince Greyson came over and greeted her. Though admittedly it was poor timing as she had just taken a lump of tender meat off of one of the kebabs and was still in the process of chewing it. 'Crap, swallow, chew or spit it out!' she thought to herself, as she set her plate down, she didn't want to be rude and continue chewing, she also really didn't want to spit it out in front of the Prince! So she opted to swallow and nearly choked in the process.

"Prince Greyson, it's an honor!" She exclaimed and accidently bowed to him out of habit.
 
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Cassie was delighted when the prince came to speak with her and Kana. She chuckled a little at Kana's rushed actions. It was so sweet, just like the people she used to teach. Always so nervous on their first day. She turned her attention back to the prince, offering a small curtsy of greeted. "Greetings, your highness," She greeted gracefully. "It has been a pleasure just to be here." She smiled once more at his comment of her "reassuring" smile. "Thank you, your highness. Smiles can affect people as much as any words do."
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Greyson Gatra

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Greyson chuckled lightly at the reaction of Kana. "Heh, it seems some have taken the smile not so lightly...heh sorry for my nervousness. And I'm glad to meet your acquaintance. What might your names be?" He took his handkerchief and wiped the remaining crumbs off of Kana's mouth as he awaited an answer. Kana was quite cute and had a shy personality while Cassie had more a beautiful and reserved look to her. She seemed nicer than most nobles he has met, maybe she wasn't a noble? He wasn't quite sure but that is the point in this ball haha is to get to know everyone and create a strong bond if possible.


 
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Just observing Prince Greyson's simple gesture of helping Kana be a little more presentable himself told her a lot of things about this prince, and he made it no less obvious when he told them that he was nervous. It was a little odd to her how a prince would be nervous, but perhaps it was from how many ladies were in the room at once and how he had to take the time to chat with all of them equally and keep anyone from feeling too left out.

"I am Cassie Lockehart, daughter of Erak and Insha Lockehart. I teach celestial studies at the school near the marketplace. It is an honour, your highness," Cassie informed, dipping her head in respect to the prince. She ever so slightly nudged Kana, silently informing her to drop the food coma mountain for a moment.
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Vita Viscara

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The prince left Vita and Vita left the dance floor. She went to fill that empty space in her stomach. She looked at the others near the food filled tables. “Heh, hello gals. Any recommendations before my plate can’t hold any more?” Vita smiled, trying to be nice. The atmosphere felt more relaxed to her. Maybe it was the nice conversation and dance with the prince. Maybe it was the thought of all this good looking food. It was much better than anything she’s had in her lifetime. Though one could get sick from such richness it didn’t matter to her.

She spotted Leslie and somenothers and went towards them. “Is something brewing over here?” The woman inquired, eyeing the fainting woman from earlier. Vita took a bite of something incredible sweet from her plate. It’s was the most delicious thing in that moment.


 
Kana stood dumbfounded as the Prince wiped her face. "Did he just... he did didnt he!?" Her thoughts were yelling at her. She almost didn't even hear Cassie introduce herself, however she did feel her nudge her and her face instantly went red from embarrassment.

"Your highness, thank you for your consideration. My name is Kana..." She spoke clearly, though a little nervously. She wished she was able to introduce herself like Cassie, but she had nothing note worthy about herself to say. After all how do you tell a Prince that you have no known family background and your a slave? It's something that just isn't done!
 
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"Thief..."

Tori must've been really drunk if she admitted to being one within castle grounds. In front of her rival contestants, no less. Not that Leslie planned on using that knowledge against her or anything. She wanted to become Queen with her own merits. Anything less was a disgrace to her parents and future dragon partner.

Still.

Hard to feel sorry for a drunk that was the cause of her own misfortune. Tori didn't seem to be trying to stop anytime soon. Leslie rolled her eyes as Tori continued to ramble, rubbing Snow's belly as she did so. "If you want me to use your name, you should use mine. Besides, I said it takes great fortitude to sneak out of a guarded castle, didn't I? "

Tori didn't even have the fortitude to put down her drink at the moment.

In response to the fairy's interruption, Leslie smirked. Ice cold logic. Ice fairy? Might've been a bit of a stretch, but Leslie did feel a bit of a chill coming from the fairy's presence."It's still not nice to the prince, Fairy."

Leslie didn't think that the least damage equated to nice either. Dragons could be destructive. But they were nice as well. Or, at least. they were in Leslie's mind.

Better not tell the fairy that she herself planned on exploring, then sneaking out of the castle every once in a while. She'd return of course. Leslie had every intention of participating in the competition and becoming queen. However, she couldn't imagine being trapped within the rules of the stifling castle either. Space was needed. Besides, Snow would probably enjoy stretching his wings under a wider sky and castle security must not be too tight if a thief already knew the entire layout. It was kind of a pity.

Leslie liked challenges.

"I doubt the Prince is the type to kick anyone out for vomiting on his clothes anyway," Leslie shrugged. "Though I can't say for sure. I only spoke a bit with him, after all. No idea how prudish he might be."

She watched the Prince finish his dance with Vita and make his way to another woman. "But if His Highness asks an obviously drunk person to a dance, it'd be his own fault."

Grinning at Tori, Leslie hopped to her feet, startling Snow in the process. White wings flapped as the young dragon lifted itself in the air to keep itself from tumbling. What the thief lady chose to do wasn't really her concern. Unlike the fairy, Leslie never claimed to be nice. She simply felt a bit sorry for the prince--being unknowingly put into some drunken escape plot that is.

"Plots and sneaking aside though, I agree with Twila. It's not right to force anyone to compete if they don't want to just for the sake of an old Eternia tradition. When you get sober, if you still decide you want to escape the palace, Snow and I would be willing to help as well. It sounds fun."

Knowing that Twila wasn't as much of a delicate-flower as she appeared was nice. She'd definitely take the girl up on her offer to mess with the guards. Not necessarily to leave the competition, but to get a bit of fresh air every once in a while. The red dress was pretty and all, but heavy and hard to run in. Not to mention the corset that threatened to squeeze the air out of her lungs. Leslie sighed.

Holding out an arm so that Snow could land on it, Leslie was about to make her way to where the Prince was speaking to two of the contestants, one of which was the eye-patched girl, when Vita approached.

"Nope, nothing of the sort~" Leslie smiled winningly at the flame haired dancer. Whether she heard them or not, Leslie's answer would still be the same. She pointed towards the snacks that she'd gotten for the four of them to hang out (including Snow). Seems like it would only be for three. "Snow likes the spicy chicken. I like 'em too."

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