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The princess was a bit surprised to hear the voice of Noelle and turned to look at her. "I might not be able to use my physical eyes Noella, but I saw your life force." As she saw that her brother was still out on the floor her voice took on a colder tone and she clearly became upset. "And you have left your post. As my brother's retainer your supposed to stay at his side and not worry about me. Your his personal servant and guard not mine. Now return to your charge." She said before turning away from the woman once more. It was clear that she wasnt happy that someone who was trained to protect her brother from attack thought it was alright to leave him in the hands of some stranger who they didnt know and couldnt predict what would happen.

"You should know better than to leave my brother prone to an attack like that even with the fact he is in armor right now. Anyone could be hired to kill a crown prince and get close to him."




Dress

((I get that your probably bored and dont have anyone to interact with right now, but a retainer is trained to never leave their charge. So having Noelle leave her prince to socialize with Dianae when in a situation where a woman [tana] is all over her prince. that should raise a lot of red flags for Noelle.))

His tail swaying lazily behind him, Gladio kept a watchful eye on Prince Damian, who seemed to be slightly annoyed at having to wear a shirt. Granted, as someone who could essentially run around without clothes in dog form, the shifter could understand the sense of freedom one got from less restriction caused by clothing. "Now, now, my prince. I didn't think a mere shirt would prove to be your greatest enemy." He joked calmly. Normally, a place like this, filled with the energy of a crowd, would make most of his kind a bit nervous or excitable. Thanks to so much time watching the rebellious prince, however, Gladio had the patience of a zen monk. He also know the young man all too well. He'd probably try to bolt the second he thought he was clear. Damian tended to forget about Gladio's incredible sense of smell.

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✮~✩~╠ The ballroom was a bustling place full of life. And Anora was loving it. She wandered through the crowd, eating up every comment that was made on her gorgeous rose- themed ball gown. She enjoyed being able to dress extravagantly from time to time. Things like this were nice from time to time, but she didn't like constant attention. Mostly because she didn't want men pestering her too much. She wore her long blonde hair mostly down, but with pieces braided at the top of her head in a way that held up her tiara. Unlike her elder sister, Anora was not skilled in dancing. In fact she would no doubt fall flat on her face and break her nose. So she wouldn't attempt any dancing tonight. ╣~✩~✮

✮~✩~╠ Speaking of older sisters. "Saorise!" She waved over to her sister and ran over to her. "Sister! How are you enjoying the ball? There certainly a lot of people here..." She looked over the crowds. "I worry for our youngest sister... I don't at all like that she decided to be an ambassador. But she insisted.. I just don't think anything good can come from trying to make peace with those cold hearted people. I have a very bad feeling about this..." There was a lot of worry in her eyes, and her gloved hands were fisted. ╣~✩~✮



Dress

(I can't believe everyone is ignoring you.. So here's a new character to play with!)

Nora was in a very sour mood. Not only was she being dragged to a party by her dad, she was also forced into a stuffy dress. She hated dresses. They were annoying. Why did women and other girls like to wear them? They couldn't do anything in them. How was she supposed to hide anything she pick pocketed? Nora frowned then and glared back her dad, who was giving her that annoying "got'cha" smile. He did that on purpose! "Stupid old man. Now what am I supposed to do?" The sour-faced child stopped when she spotted a table stacked with food and her eyes sparkled. There was so much to eat! She couldn't even remember the last time she and her dad had so much to choose from. Running up to the table, Nora stood on her toes to see what there was. Spotting a plate of cupcakes, Nora reached for them; but, her arms were too short. "You're not getting away from me, cupcakes. Just a little...further."

Alexander looked to the man that approached him wondering just what he was doing for a moment with the glare he had. But after he heard who it was and why he was there he let out a sigh and nodded. "I heard my father decided to start hiring help outside the kingdom. I guess there wasnt much to do back in your neck of the woods?" He asked trying to be social for a moment knowing that he had to be a good host before he could go and talk to others in the ball. As he looked about the room he noticed another man dressed in Ignius Aesam clothing but he didnt recognize the man. He seemed to be a trying to hide in the corner as well and naturally he was concerned about this shifty behavior but he wasnt going to approach the man until something caused him to do so.

Urbez Van Norden

Urbez smiled at Ambers innocence. He softly placed his lips against her ear. "I'm talking about what a man and a woman do in a bedroom" He whispered into her ear, and his arms wrapped around her from behind and pulled her close to him. "If you really don't mind, I would mind going horse riding." He said quietly then began to run his lips against her cheek.