Fantasy A Royal Selection (IC)

[animegirl20]

She listen to the other two girls and couldn't help but laugh. "I wonder if her gets sleepy when it rains haha." Ok Maybe the Oldman was right maybe she did need female friends. This wasn't to bad talking them. Suddenly Twila brought something to their attention.

“Do you suppose he’s talking about us?”

"Hmm?" Tori looked over to the prince to his hears were down. It was irritating that it was kind of cute. "Please don't tell me he's looking like that because we aren't talking to him." She said slightly annoyed.

"I think he is. He looks.....embarrassed? You guys want to go over and see what's going on?"

"Honestly no but.....I guess I'm going to have to meet him eventually." She said sighing. She stopped a waiter who was carrying drinks. She took two glasses, quickly drank them then but them back on the tray. "Alright move on." She said to the servant who gave her a annoyed look. "Rude" He said as he walked off. "Well come on let's go before I'm to sober to do this." She then started heading towards the groups way.
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AgWordSmith
Soma Schicksal
Rexcaliburr
SadSnake
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Pilgrim59
Ineptitude

 

[SadSnake]

The fairy smiled at him and nodded at his greeting, looking around the other girls. Something felt off.. like it was missing. But she was the only one that seemed to get that impression- Although she had hidden it, like the rest of her thoughts. So... maybe it was just her. Oh, right! "I'm sorry, prince, but I didn't catch your name." Her face formed a sad expression as she continued. "I'm afraid my family isn't one to care much about government, let alone educate me about it ." Either the others didn't know it as well, and she'd probably get some bonus points, or it was widely known and she was in trouble. Ack. Well, she'd make it up to him with her perfect manners and kindness-... or, whatever it was she had.
( Soma Schicksal sorry for short post, feeling lazy, having some exams and in a flurry of other RPs xD)

 

[lissamissal]

Twila​

Twila shrugged in reply to Vita and Tori, not really wanting to meet Prince Greyson in a crowd of other women. She was more of a one on one kind of gal. Nevertheless, she put down her plate as Tori chugged down some liquid courage. Oh how Twila wished she could do the same... Still, she didn't want to look shy or impolite to the Prince, so Twila adjusted the flowers in her hair, making sure they were in full bloom, and patted off some of the crumbs on her dress.

When Twila looked back up, she realized it was just her and Vita standing there now and Tori was already halfway to the conversation. Looking over at Vita, she smiled nervously. It was strange, she'd never felt so unsure about something as simple as a conversation before. "Well, I guess we should head over there," she forced the word out of her mouth just trying to prevent herself from making a bigger deal out of the decision than she should. Instead of walking off on her own, she waited calmly for Vita to join her. There was no use in just walking off on her own, besides pretty much all the candidates were over there already, what was the point in leaving her behind.

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Ineptitude

(sorry its short I'm at work haha XD)

 

[Radio_Rat66.6]

Azzika Grey
Arriving to the ball​

Azzika had to literally run back to her house and pull together something that could be seen as formal. She hadn't planned for anything like this to ever happen. She had been following a thief and once she returned him to the jail her boss pointed out that her stone was glowing. She had made it into an earring a long time ago to keep herself from obsessing over looking at it and also from losing it. She pulled the stone from her ear and sure enough it was glowing a bright green. She uttered a long list of curses and went back to her house. She had one thing in her whole wardrobe that would work and she was still hesitant to even wear it. To even go to the blasted ball. She yelled and punched her wall, hating fate from taking her mother away when she needed her.

Now she stood just inside the doors of the ball, having been let in once they saw her glowing crystal. She didn't know how to act at anything like this. She wanted to be that little scared girl and cry or run away, but she was a warrior now. A hunter. She backed down to nothing. She held her chin high and adjusted the hood on the dress she wore. She'd treat the ball like any other obstacle in her life, with confidence and strength. She stepped forward, marching to her doom.

[The dress she chose There was no front view.]

 

[AgWordSmith]

Vita Viscara​

Interacting: Soma Schicksal

Mentioned: lissamissal animegirl20 SadSnake Pilgrim59 Ineptitude Rexcaliburr G Ginger20037

Located:
The Ball; Speaking to the Prince

Vita nodded and headed to the prince with Twila. They all stood by him now. She wondered what he could've said to troubled himself so. If it was him making fun of them then it would make not trying to hard easier. He did seem very nice during their dance but, how could she know that wasn't a facade? Only way to find out. "Sorry to interrupt, but you seemed to have done something to make your ears droop down like wilted daisies." She looked at him. He was surrounded by most if not all the candidates now. The thought of all the girls acting as a trap for the prince amused her a bit. Making her lips twitch to a smile for a moment.

 

[AgWordSmith]

Marla Falon​

Interacting: Radio_Rat66.6

Mentioned: Soma Schicksal

Located:
The Ball; Awaiting and answer

Marla didn't like all this fuss. The ball was to extravagant for her. She suggested to have a quite meeting and allow the prince to get to know the candidates in calmer and less formal manner. She had envisioned tea or dinner with all the Selection candidates. Introduce them to the castle and get them some proper clothes would've been nice to do instead of throwing them into a ball. The Prince wasn't even properly dressed, some of the candidates looked like they were plucked from the street. It felt like a disaster, and to top it all off not only one but two of them were late! The king really did not plan this properly at all. The woman shook her head and approached the latest addition to the Selection roster. "Hello Miss, I'm Marla Fallon and I will be you Matron for the selection process. The prince is his way if you want to meet him immediately, or would you prefer some refreshments before meeting his Majesty?" She spoke polity and gently to the new arrival, wanting to make her feel comfortable at the ball. Though Marla really wanted to just round up everyone and get them settled into the castle so they more officially could start the Selection's required agenda.

 

[Rexcaliburr]

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CASSIE LOCKEHART​

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Story
Interacting: Pilgrim59

The Prince's attention had been taken by a few of the other ladies, so Cassie gracefully stepped aside to allow them to have their time with the Prince. She was more than delighted however, when Sasha inquired about sitting in on a lecture in the future. "Of course, I love a new student to impart my knowledge with. I do hope to be able to teach again, Queen or not."

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[Radio_Rat66.6]

Azzika smiled at the woman. She remembered to keep her head held high. She would not appear weak or unprepared. She looked over Marla's features, trying to learn all that she could about her just based on looks. It was a skill she was trained in and used every time she met someone knew. "I am in no hurry to meet the prince." She raised her hand to shake with the woman. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Marla. My name is Azzika. Azzika Greyson."

AgWordSmith [Sorry it's short. I have stuff to do real quick.]

 

[AgWordSmith]

Marla Falon​

Interacting: Radio_Rat66.6

Mentioned: Soma Schicksal

Located:
The Ball; Being Nice

Marla polity shook hands with Azzika. "The pleasure is mine miss. If you need anything please come to me first. I hope you enjoy the ball. Though I can company you if you like?" This one wanted to be an outlier. If Marla could get them all in one place they could all be easily hurried to their new chambers and put to bed. Instead the plan would be to try to just be nice and offer her assistance to Azzika while slowly nudging her towards the prince.

(It's ok! We don't mind short posts here!)

 

[Ineptitude]

Idina Adelaide Sterling
Mentioned: Soma Schicksal | AgWordSmith | Rexcaliburr | SadSnake | animegirl20 | Pilgrim59 | G Ginger20037 | lissamissal

The pinkette glanced over to her right, where the cat-eared prince stood just a few feet away. Her jade green eyes lingered for a brief moment, before turning back to the glass she held in hand. She raised the flute to her lips and tilted her head back. She had seen the way the neko's ears had drooped down when he noticed that she had yet to approach, and despite the guilt that bubbled up at the sight, she refused the silent plea. She would not speak with him whilst he was surrounded by all of the other candidates, and there was absolutely nothing that would sway her into changing her mind.​

 

[Radio_Rat66.6]

Azzika thought on her best course of action. She needed to learn as much as she could about the prince, if she could, before meeting him. “I would appreciate it if you could tell me about the prince. I’d like to know him before I officially meet him.” She always got to know her target before taking them down. This was the same thing. Just...social instead of hostile.

AgWordSmith

 

[Soma Schicksal]

Greyson Gatra​

Interacting: G Ginger20037 SadSnake AgWordSmith
Mentioned: animegirl20 lissamissal
Located:
Royal Ball; Conversing and feeling embarrassed
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Greyson purred embarrassingly as they kept scratching his favorite spot. "Heh...it's alright Paula, my name is purrr....Greyson." He blushed slightly. The prince glanced back at the girls that he last seen by the food, he noticed that he had gotten their attention. Maybe it's because he his ears were down, a surprising amount of the girls noticed. "Heh seems I attracted attention..." He watched as they slowly but surely made their way over to him with the last seen drunk girl leading the small pack, Vita was the first to speak as they arrived. "Oh...heh I was just thinking that you know...the others maybe didn't like me very much...father does make it hard for me to make more friends, especially as of lately...sorry for showing signs of wilted emotion..." He said then focused his attention back over to Kana. "Hey...you look kinda similar to someone I remember, have I seen you at another ball or maybe a royal gathering before?" He asked with a confused face.

 

[Ginger20037]

Greyson's purring gave Kana a sense of familiarity and a sense of being home. "Why does this feel so familiar" She thought right before her head began to ache and she pulled her hand away from Greysons ears to rub her temple. It was a dull ache, but it was persistent and gradually getting worse. She saw a quick glance of similar ears, though much smaller, from her past.
She barely heard his question and shook her head. "I'm sorry, I don't have that kind of rank, Kitty." She admitted, as the headache was easing off as quickly as it came on.

 

[animegirl20]

Twila and Vita followed her over to the group. Once she made her way there. She stood there with her arms crossed and glanced around at the others standing there. One of them she could tell was Noble. Probably really the only one that was. She looked over to Vita who had spoken up talking about his ears drooping like wilted daisies? Guess that was one way to describe it.

"Oh...heh I was just thinking that you know...the others maybe didn't like me very much...father does make it hard for me to make more friends, especially as of lately...sorry for showing signs of wilted emotion..."

"Don't have to worry about that cat boy. I don't think anyone here actually hates you." At least that much was clear and even herself didn't hate him she just had no interest in becoming queen. She started to glance around the room when something caught her eye. She noticed a figure wearing a dress with a hood?.....Strange something about seemed familiar. But she was to far away to get a good look at her. She shrugged it off. It was probably nothing. Though she for some reason her mind seemed to be screaming that she knew her.
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AgWordSmith
Soma Schicksal
Radio_Rat66.6

 

[AgWordSmith]

Vita Viscara​

Interacting: Soma Schicksal

Mentioned: animegirl20 lissamissal

Located:
The Ball; Conversing

Vita nodded . His explanation made sense to her. The king, or at least what she heard about the king made him out to be some one cold and ruthless. Especially some of the laws being passed by him made the king out as some one she really wouldn't want to meet. With the Selection, she would have to."Yes, it would be hard to hate some one we don't know much about. Very little new makes it around about the Prince." She added after Tori. It was true, she barely heard any conversations concerning Greyson when she was out and about. Or at least none that she could really remember other than words of him accompanying his father out of the Castle. Plus, she didn't really have a respond to keep to many tabs on the royal family except when taxes were raised and very messed up laws were made. Other than that Vita mostly kept tabs on herself and what street held the largest potential audience. .

Marla Falon​

Interacting: Radio_Rat66.6

Mentioned: Soma Schicksal

Located:
The Ball; Conversing.

"Heh," She knew a lot about the Prince, some stuff she shouldn't say to save face but they were brought up to her head. Marla stifled a small chuckle. "The Prince." She cleared her throat. "Is a very kind young man. In many ways he is like Queen Acadia but to make the kingdom and his father happy he knows how to get things done." She looked over at Greyson. "As you can see he, knows what's comfortable to him but isn't afraid to get out of his comfort zone to make others happy. One thing many do not know about His Majesty," she smiled softly, it was the one thing she really admired about the prince was his passion for achieving this dream of his, "is his thirst for adventure and exploration. He has maps all over his room and a whole list of supplies he wants to get, but he know his kingdom comes first. He won't let his people down.'

 

[Soma Schicksal]

Greyson Gatra​

Interacting: G Ginger20037 animegirl20
Mentioned: Ineptitude Radio_Rat66.6 Rexcaliburr Pilgrim59 AgWordSmith SadSnake lissamissal
Located:
Royal Ball; Conversing
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Greyson tilted his head as he noticed Kana flinch to the pain that seemed to be coming from her head after she said something about her petting him feeling familiar. "Are...you okay?" he said but noticed her retreat her hand as her pain seemed to have subsided. "Umm...okay but I'm very sure I remember you...I rarely forget...especially your scent." He mentioned as he tried his hardest to remember. 'kitty'....'kitty'...only very few called him that. He got knocked out of his thinking state when Tori replied stating no one really hated him, he was just glad that his father hadn't gotten to others. "Heh I'm glad you all don't think of me as my father and as for me not being completely known...it's uh mostly because I do a lot to stay in shape and stay with the knights at the castle. But you will all see me more often now and Oh! I'm sure you will all love your rooms! I am very excited for you to see them!" He gave a bright smile and noticed Marla not too far away with another girl. "Hey, Marla! We should get them their rooms right MEOW!" he covered and blushed at him meowing. "Heh...I meant now..."

 

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CASSIE LOCKEHART​

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With the Prince swamped by other girls, Cassie quietly excused herself and found her way to a quieter part of the room. As used as she was to being in crowds for her classes were not small, the people in her classes she usually had some command over. This was a little... overwhelming, to say the least. She helped herself to a thin glass of wine, quietly sipping while observing the crowd flocking over the Prince from a distance.

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[animegirl20]

As Tori continued to stare at the girl who had just arrived the Prince had broke her train of thought. "Huh? What? Rooms?" Oh crap that's right she actually has to stay here. Well no worries she'll just sneak out later. She would have to come back though cause they probably just come looking or again then they would start asking questions....damn she really was trapped.

"Hey, Marla! We should get them their rooms right MEOW!" "Heh...I meant now..."

"Real smooth there cat boy tell me are you always this charming?" She Tori said as she dramatically clasped her hands together and flutter her eyelashes. She then laughed and swiped another drink. Hmm.....maybe she did have a problem. Her body just totally moved on it's own there. That and if she wanted to sneak out tonight she was going to need to stay sober as possible. "Damnit all."
Radio_Rat66.6
Soma Schicksal

 

[Radio_Rat66.6]

Azzika listened to the woman talking about the prince. She caught him out of the corner of her eye. She studied him as best as she could while still listening. "A thirst for adventure. I would enjoy a person who shares that common interest." She smiled and nodded. "I would love to meet the prince now that I know about him. It msy be brief since it is getting late, but it would be an honor."

AgWordSmith

 

[AgWordSmith]

Marla Falon​

Interacting: Soma Schicksal Radio_Rat66.6

Mentioned: N/A

Located:
The Ball Room; Letting Azzika meet Greyson.

Marla looked over at the prince. He was calling out for her but he meowed while talking. He must be getting tired, Marla chuckled a bit and turned to Azzika. "Yes it will be a brief meeting but a meeting nonetheless." The woman smiled and walked the candidate to Prince Greyson and the band of girls around him. "You're highness I would like to present Azzika Greyson before I show our candidates to their lovely rooms here at the castle." She smiled and let the newcomer greet the prince.

 

[Pilgrim59]

Sasha

Location: Ballroom, Royal Palace
Interacted: AgWordSmith
Mentioned: Soma Schicksal Radio_Rat66.6

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"Our rooms?" Sasha uttered her words softly.

The succubus quickly picked up on the prince's words, alongside his assistant's introduction of a new candidate. It can't be helped, Sasha thought, dwelling on the fact that the candidates are to remain within the confines of the Royal Palace during the course of the Selection. Sasha sighed slightly, while she shook her head. There are many things of which the succubus had given thoughts in, one of which was her satchel, laden with literature and medical supplies. Perhaps she could find a chance for a Royal Guard, or perhaps the feline maid could help her obtain her items as she stays. A day would pass, and Sasha would not mind much. But a week, or perhaps months and years without her medicines, the nurse will eventually answer her darker calling as a succubus.

Focusing on the given circumstances, Sasha could not help but to follow the coursing rivers of the situation. Nibbling on her thumb, the succubus glanced around the ballroom quickly, before looking at the Prince. She had hoped to avoid too much interactions with the Prince, for many reasons. She was a succubus at heart, and being exposed to a prime candidate would only risk her turning into her true form. Sasha had enjoyed her new companies and the delicious food, and it was time to settle the price. Grasping for air, the lady in white covered her broken horns beneath her long hair with a little shame in her heart. Despite so, the Prince's eyes and ears gave the conflicted succubus a sense of security, washing away her feelings as a monster in disguise. Perhaps it was fate or a certain drive of an individual's unique path that they must take, and Sasha knew this. It was her time to confront her darkest fears and shames. The light of grace had appeared before her in the form of neko prince, and with it the self-awared Sasha smiles slightly, taking it into her heart as a challenge she must overcome. She took a step forward, voicing her concerns for the day's end and the homing beacons of tomorrow's endeavors to the neko maiden.

"Pardon me, o' kind miss. Will we be able to take leaves once we have settled for the night? You see, I have certain belongings of which must be tended to personally... Perhaps you could have them sent to me in advance, should we prolong our stay in the Royal Palace. I would appreciate if we candidates were given an update in advance for tomorrow's events regarding the Selection. After all, I believe we all share a common interest in knowing ahead of time, as to pardon ourselves from troubling the Royal family too much."

Sasha smiled, as she gazed into Marla's eyes with certain curiosities. Little did she knew that her own eyes were a little intimidating, especially when she unintentionally stare at them for too long - it becomes quite frightening to most people, given her scarlet-red irises.


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[Soma Schicksal]

Greyson Gatra​

Interacting: AgWordSmith animegirl20 Radio_Rat66.6 Pilgrim59
Mentioned: Rexcaliburr Ineptitude lissamissal G Ginger20037 SadSnake
Located:
Royal Ball; Conversing
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"Heh...is it necessary to be so rude Miss Tori?" Greyson then diverted his attention as a girl by the name of Azzika Greyson was being introduced to him, He gave her a warm smile then began to speak. "Hello, it is nice to meet another Greyson." He chuckled slightly and then noticed what Sasha said. "Umm yes hehe Marla be sure to let everyone tend to their things after showing them their rooms, some of the participants didn't seem to be very ready. And I don't think I really like how the guards are pulling them off the street like that, that isn't very royalty esc don't you think?" He tilted his head in a cute way but not intentionally. "Anyway, I suggest going to take them now just so that we have time to prepare for tomorrows events." He explained.

 

[AgWordSmith]

Marla Falon​

Interacting: Soma Schicksal Pilgrim59 Radio_Rat66.6 G Ginger20037 Rexcaliburr animegirl20 lissamissal SadSnake

Mentioned: N/A

Located:
West Wing; waking her candidate ms up.

Marla realized that the candidates where not brought here entirely prepared from the beginning but it wasn’t up to her. The king had wanted them plucked the moment they were found to be destined for his son. He had wanted to spare no moment. “I will be sure to have some of our guards pick up anything you need from your homes.” Marla bowed her head slightly. “Once we get you to your rooms you can provide me a list of what you wants I I’ll make sure it gets taken care of ladies. I do apologize for the inconvenience.” Her ears went down slightly and apologetically. “For now I would like go ahead and get all of you settled for the night, in the morning you will have all your belongings you wish for.” Marla said and with that she escorted the ladies out of the ballroom and to the designated wing where al the candidates will be staying. “Each room has its own privy and bath and there will be guards at each end of the halls and one will stand by the doors. If you ever need to roam about the castle please inform them of your whereabouts or even better have one escort you, form safety’s sake.”

Marla opened one of the room door. “Each of you will have a Lady’s Maid to assit you. Typically They will be here in the morning to help you dress and go about your day. Though if no one is present and you need some assistance please ring the bell, once. Once is enough.” Marla smiled. “Each of you will be refrered to as Lady. Please prepare for that. This room, will be for Lady Sasha. There is parchement in side for you to write your list of belongings. “ Marla let the woman enter and went on to let each girl into her room as well as letting the prince say a brief goodnight to them all. “The prince’s room is at the other end of this wing as is guarded as well.” She told them. After they wrote their lists she bid them all a wonderful night and sought that the guards would bring them their items swiftly. After making a few preparations for the morning Marla finally retired herself and would wake up early to great and wake her lovely candidates, reminding them about breakfast in the dining hall and making sure their items were left into their new rooms

 

[AgWordSmith]

Vita Viscara​

Interacting: Soma s

Mentioned: N/A

Located:
On her way to the dining hall; Feeling a little tired as they walked

Vita had a rather small list of things to fetch but each item was important to her. She made sure her clothes and the items her father left her were brought in. Not wanting to risk hem getting stolen while she was here for the selection. After Miss Fallon and Prince Greyson bid them all goodnight Vita looked around the lavish room. Indeed there was a maid in the room who offered to draw a bath or fetch some tea to help with sleeping in a new place. "That's very kind of you. I guess a bath would be nice...Could I get your name?" It would certainly be weird having people take care of here here, but it was a little nice if she was honest.

"Carina Miss, I shall get the bath going right away." The maid curtsied and went off. Vita sat on the bed and looked around. The place was lovely and there was even a nice view from the window.The woman took off her shoes and the jewelry. Taking off the adornments of her outfit still a simple shit and trousers were left. After folding them she placed it on the vanity in the room and the maid returned. After the indeed relaxing bath the dancer dressed in the nightclothes provided. She was glad to see the maid took into account her preference for pants over skirts. "Thank you Carina. Have a good night." She smiled at the made, who couldn't help but smile back and bid her a good night as well.

Before Marla made her rounds Vita was already up. She woke up in pain and slowly made her way to a mirror. Again, the vines had made their way through her and again she took the time to burn each piece off. Using a random piece of clothing to bite on from the drawers of the dressers. When every piece of green was gone Vita took a moment to heal using a small spell she earned. The patches of skin healed up like nothing had happened. To her and everyone else, nothing did. Carina entered her room, it was dawn now. The maid had a few parcels which Vita guessed were her things.

Carina was surprised to see her up but Vita told her nothing was wrong. She gladly took her things and Carina insisted on helping her dress for the morning. "I'm not really some one for gowns.." She chuckled but by the time Marla knocked on her door and checked up on her Vita was in something surprisingly comfortable and a nice compromise of her taste and what was expected. After Marla Left Vita went out and was escorted to breakfast.

 

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CASSIE LOCKEHART​

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Cassie listened carefully to what Marla had to say about rooms. Ah, yes. She already had a few things in her mind that she wanted here, mostly her books and clothes. But to think that she was to be addressed as 'Lady' was a little different. Different, but certainly not unwelcome. She dipped her head and made a small curtsey in acknowledgement of the arrangements, following until she was shown her room.

The room itself was lovely - a little smaller than her own, but she always felt a little lonely in the massive bedroom she had a home. This one felt a little more quaint and cozy, and she wished Marla and the prince a quiet goodnight before retreating to her room, immediately setting to writing down all that she needed. For one, her dresses certainly had to be here, and then a few books to make sure that she was still studying the subjects she taught, and her notebooks for at night she could often chart stars.

Her maid was quite a beautiful young lady by the name of Fayette, whom Cassie was certain was not any younger than Cassie than a few years. Fayette dipped her head and offered to prepare a bath before retreating to the en-suite bathroom. Cassie continued to write down what she might need, taking a mental inventory check to make sure she hadn't left anything out. Her most prized possessions were her books and star charts, and she made sure to have everything listed.

Fayette returned, notifying Cassie that her bath was ready. Cassie made sure to thank Fayette, for she hoped the maid would be more than a maid and be a friend. "Thank you, darling."

Fayette beamed. "Is there anything else I can help with?" She asked, wanting to make sure that there was nothing else to be done before taking her leave for the night.

Cassie thought about it for a moment. "No, I don't think so. Have a good night, dear." Fayette wished her a good night too before quietly disappearing, leaving Cassie to relax in her bath before she got into bed. And come morning, she hoped she'd be surprised with her things arriving.

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